As if there weren’t enough shops, museums, and historic landmarks to   fill your time in London, you’re in reasonable proximity to a host of   daytrip adventures that will entertain, educate and mystify you. Here’s a   sampling to get started.
STRATFORD UPON AVON
It’s not just because my last name is Hamlett or that I write stage   plays for a living but my first pick is a visit to the home of one of   England’s most prolific authors: William Shakespeare. The English are   particularly proud of this quaint 16th century township and its well   tended gardens and meandering walks. It’s here in the Midlands that you   will not only find the Bard’s birthplace but also the cottages of Anne   Hathaway, his wife, Mary Arden, Shakespeare’s mum, and Susan,   Shakespeare’s oldest daughter. The extensive exhibits–including   writings, art, furniture, household items and vintage farming tools   offer an insightful peek at the surroundings of a man whose works are   still performed on stages throughout the world. If you’re a shutterbug,   take plenty of film for the gardens alone! “Everything Shakespeare”   could easily be the motto of every bookstore, museum and gift shop in   the region. Be on the lookout for costumed actors in your midst as well.   Stratford is home to the Royal Shakespeare Company and three   theaters—The Swan, The Royal, and The Other Place. Today—just as during   Shakespeare’s time—the actors are required to learn multiple roles for   different plays performed throughout the same day.
BATH
Even the ancient Romans knew a good destination resort when they   found one. The natural hot springs in the region known as Bath was the   perfect leisure prescription after months of plundering and pillaging.   They also erected a number of statues of themselves which look down on   an Olympic size swimming pool in the main courtyard. You probably   wouldn’t want to take a dip in it now, of course. In addition to the   strong aroma of sulfur that permeates the entire facility, the water in   the pool is a dark “slime green.” Yech. The most mystical part of the   ruins at Bath is the equivalent of a large contemporary hot tub. Legend   has it that whatsoever you wish for when you throw in a coin will come   true. The catch, however, is that you need to wish wisely and leave no   room for ambiguity. I, for one, can personally attest to the pool’s   power. The first time I was ever there in 1992, I wished for a knight   with shining armor to come into my life after my return to the U.S. My   first day back at work, the first stranger to walk in the door is the   man who became my husband. The amazing part? He also had a full size   suit of armor in the foyer of his office.

The city of Bath is excellent for shopping and affordable eateries   that range from funky little hole in the wall pubs to full service  restaurants.  The Medieval landmark that dominates the central square,  however, is  Bath Abbey. Although this historic church recently observed  its 500th  birthday, it wasn’t the first place of worship to occupy this  spot.  Back in 757, it was an Anglo-Saxon abbey. When the Norman  conquerors  came through the area in 1066, the first thing they did was  tear the  whole thing down and start building one of their own.  Unfortunately,  their budget couldn’t sustain their lofty dreams and the  project fell  into disrepair by the end of the 1400′s. The current abbey  no sooner  got underway when along came Henry VIII who decided all  monasteries  should be abolished in order to make way for his own Church  of  England. The present abbey is now a local parish which holds regular   and special services. If you’re the tiniest bit claustrophobic, you may   not want to spend too much time in its cloying chambers. Couple this   with the fact that you are walking over the grave markers of those   buried beneath its floorboards and it can be downright spooky, Try to   delay your departure until sundown; locals call Bath Abbey “The Lantern”   and for good reason. It really is a beautiful sight in the evening   hours.

STONEHENGE
In the middle of the windswept Salisbury Plain is a ring of massive   stones that has baffled mankind for thousands of years. Was it built to   be a place of pagan sacrifice? A memorial to the dead? A primitive type   of calendar for tracking the sun and the stars? A whimsical bit of   showmanship by King Arthur’s sorcerer, the enigmatic Merlin?
As if its true purpose were not enough for generations to ponder,   there’s the entire issue of how these monoliths got to Salisbury Plain   to begin with. Weighing in between 5 and 45 tons each, they are made of   bluestone, a rock that is not indigenous to the area. In fact, the   nearest source of bluestone is in the interior of South Wales, a   distance that would have required them to be transported to the water,   transported across the water to England, then transported inland. When   you consider that this was all accomplished with manual labor, it takes   on the proportions of mind-boggling mystique akin to the Pyramids.   You’ll also notice that some of the stones are lying across the tops of   others. While scientists and engineers have come to credit this feat to   basic tongue and groove joint architecture, they still can’t account for  how the stones were lifted so high into place and have remained there  throughout the millennia.
OLD SARUM AND SALISBURY
Once upon a time—5000 years to be exact—two Iron Age banks marked the   entrance to what would become the ancient city of Old Sarum. Taking   advantage of this natural fortress provided by Mother Nature, the   Romans, Saxons and Normans respectively used it as a stronghold. The   Normans, in fact, decided to make their mark with a massive castle and a   cathedral during the 12th century. Unfortunately, the ongoing friction   between church and state during those violent times compelled the  Bishop  to order the construction of a new cathedral a few miles down  the road.  When the rest of the community pulled up stakes to follow,  the new town  of Salisbury was born. Very little remains of Old Sarum’s  original  structures but it’s still an intriguing venue to visit for its   historical significance. Meanwhile, over in Salisbury, the star   attraction is its cathedral. Boasting the tallest spire in England (404   feet), Salisbury Cathedral was largely a start-to-finish project   completed by one generation of builders. You would also think that a   building that tall would require some heavy-duty infrastructure   extending far below the earth’s surface. Instead, the entire cathedral   rests on a foundation of only six feet. Combine this with the fact that   the ground is always wet from the volume of English rainfall and it’s   nothing less than a miracle that it has neither sunk nor toppled over.   While you’re there, pay a visit to the cathedral’s library and gaze upon   the original of the Magna Carta. As you may recall from grade school,   this document symbolized the supremacy of English law over the king and   was signed under duress at Runnymede by King John, brother of Richard   the Lionheart. Outside the cathedral, spend some time enjoying the  charm  of The Close, a walled-in cluster of period architecture, shops  and  restaurants.

WINDOR CASTLE
Windsor Castle, situated above the Thames, has to have been the   inspirational setting for every children’s fairy tale. The building of   it as a fortress was commenced by no less than William the Conqueror a   thousand years ago. With the exception of a brief period during the 17th   century when it was appropriated as a prison by the Parliamentarians,   it has been in continuous use as one of three official homes of the   British monarchy. (When you’re there, look for the flag that announces   whether the Queen and her family are in residence.) Just like American   tours of the White House, the visiting public isn’t allowed into the   royal household’s private quarters. What is offered, however, is a   resplendent glimpse of the consecutive reigns of a country that once   dominated a fourth of the planet. Of particular note is St. George’s   Chapel which took over half a century to complete. The Most Noble Order   of the Garter–England’s highest rank of chivalry–is well in evidence   here. This is also the final resting place of past monarchs, including   the oft-married Henry VIII. It was Henry’s wish to be buried on top of   his third and favorite wife, Jane Seymour, the only one of his brides to   bear him a son. Henry’s enormous girth at the time of his death,   however, proved problematic. So heavy was his casket that it was said to   have cracked the more delicate coffin of Jane when it was lowered into   place. The tomb had to be hastily reinforced so that the two could lay   with one another for all eternity. Henry’s surviving 6th wife,  Catherine  Parr, was not amused.
The other major attraction at Windsor is Queen Mary’s Dollhouse,   which debuted in 1924 courtesy of its designer, Sir Edwin Lutyen. The   astonishing detail will probably impress adults even more than children.   For one thing, everything that is electrical or involves plumbing   actually works. Artisans of the era were commissioned to handcraft the   furnishings, rugs, and all of the china, silver and crystal house wares.   Miniature, hand-signed volumes of the works of James Barrie, Sir  Arthur  Conan Doyle and others line the dwelling’s bookshelves. The oil   paintings are originals, too. And if you and your pals from Lilliput   find yourselves thirsty, all of those tiny wine bottles contain real   wine!
After your tour of the castle, the village of Windsor in the valley   below is a further delight to explore and enjoy a leisurely lunch.
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