Whilst serving a self-induced banishment in Rad-City, I came across something that tickled my excitement - Kate Middleton's dress going on display! In the same way I was confused about how much I cared for the British monarchy, I was again a little confused about my excitement for Kate Middleton's dress. The whole concept of royalty is outdated and based on battles and plundering! But.. but... I couldn't shake off The Royal Wedding fever!
Having lived in London for three years, it was never my priority to tour inside Buckingham Palace. But now with the dress on display, hey, why not? I had initially try to book tickets online on the day of release but the server crashed and I was left a bit disappointed. Knowing that tickets are limited, I figured I missed my opportunity. However, the drive from Heathrow to London home, passes the palace and I thought, 'Hey, I'm gonna try to get tickets again!' Yay. Ticket purchase successful! Smee and I opted for the full works ticket which included access to the palace state rooms, Queen's gallery and mews. The importance of pre-booking tickets was shown when we turned up at the palace gates. So many other tourists were turned away as the daily quota for ticket sales had been reached.
First stop, the Queen's Gallery.
The Queen's stuff... for public adoration!
Appreciating the stuff.
Next stop, the State Rooms within the palace. No photography was allowed indoors - boo. But it's as grand as one would expect. Detailed decals, gold plated staircase, all that stuff. I had the audio tour but I've pretty much forgotten everything that was said. Kate's dress looked as it did on TV but even more impressive up close (or more like, as close as the general public were allowed). Her shoes looked unworn and more importantly - my size! Also on display were Kate's earrings, a replica of her bouquet and part of the original wedding cake. The tradition is that the newlyweds keep the top two layers of the cake aside t o serve at their first child's christening. Wedding cake can last that long?
The only photo I was allowed inside Buckingham Palace was actually outside the palace back entrance.
Next up, the Royal Mews. This shows how poor my English is - I had no idea what was a mews. In my defence, I've never come across a real mews in my life because living in Oz, they probably never built any! Anyway, it's where the horsies and their handlers reside.
The Glass Coach. Wow so much history! I'm so close, I can almost touch it! Believe it or not, there weren't any security personnel in close range either.
The Gold State Coach. Even older!! That wheel is massive.
A brown horsey. The youngest of them all. *pat pat* Smee got a lucky shot because when it was my turn to pose with the horsey, he turned around and showed it's bum.
This is a Royal Watcher's delight but for everyone else, it's just an optional touristy activity. For those interested in tickets, just be aware that the palace is only open over the Summer months. As I said before, try to book your tickets at least the night before and avoid the lottery of trying to purchase them on the same day.
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