Below: this is me, mid-“there’s no line!” dance. Because, you know, there was no line to get into the state rooms and see the amazing doll house display, with supposedly electric and plumbing all working. Unfortunately, this did not preclude them from prohibiting picture-taking inside. Sheesh. We did go ’round the doll house twice, the castle guard was happy to let us through again. “If you like it so much and want to see it again, go ahead!” he said with a cheerful smile.
Finally, the part most relevant to the topic of this blog: an absurdly late lunch at The King & Castle in Windsor around 3pm.
I <3 public transit exploration!
Don’t go to the ice bar when you visit London. I went, so you don’t have to.
..but if you do decide to go, go on a Sunday in winter, when it is half-price and there is no legendary wait time to get in.