Winchester Cathedral
I walked from the Winchester Hotel last night, down Andover road, across City road to Jewry street, and then down High street and Little Minster street to arrive facing the beautiful structure shown in the photo I took above.I was disappointed to find out that they had finished with their "Cracking the Code" exhibition for the day. They used the cathedral for some of the scenes shot in The Da Vinci Code, and I suppose if you show up before 5 pm you might be able to check it out for yourself. Make sure you arrive before June 21st though, because that's when the exhibition ends.
After the service, I headed down to The Royal Oak, which claims to be the oldest pub in Winchester. Of course what pub doesn't claim to be the oldest? Anyway it was a small little place stuck down a back alley beside "ASK", an Italian place I had eaten at earlier in the week. I tried a couple beers, "Leffe", "Champion" and "Speckeled Hen". Of those, I liked Leffe the most. Champion was a tough stout and not really my taste.
In 40 minutes my taxi will take me back to Heathrow to head back to Toronto. I don't know if I'll feel safe back in Canada. After all, knives haven't been banned there yet.
Labels: business trip, UK


6 Comments:
Those old churches can be pretty cool. Nothing like worshiping the Lord for bringing out the extravagent architecture.
Beautiful.
Evensong kicks liturgical ass. Meanwhile in the US the Catholic music directors are busy trying to make the service "relevant" by adding drums and guitars and shit. Bah!
Gimme that old time religion.
I asked my priest onetime why we don't have awesome churches like we used to, he said, "We do, look at a sports stadium. People spend money on what's important to them." Kinda sad.
Re stadiums etc: it's all a big part of that plutocracy thing. Keep the sheep happy and all that.
It used to be religion as the means and religious leaders (including kings) as the shepherds.
Now it's pop-media-celebrity as the means and the mega rich as the shepherds.
Sad.
well, a stadium is a different kind of church. look at you oiler fans... when the game goes into overtime, you don't make a prayer like you were touched for the very first time?
Awesome pics!! Sounds like you are having a great experience over there. I hope to get there again...after 27 years since my last visit in 1979.
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