Saturday July 1, 2017
Retail Therapy in Swinging London and Lunch with a
Friend:
We saved our last complete day in the UK for a spot of
retail therapy. In actual fact, our itinerary had indicated that we were to
travel to Sussex to see the homes of the Stevens sisters who became Virginia
Woolf and Vanessa Bell in Lewes. However, to have stuck to that plan of action
would have meant no time at all to grab the few items on our shopping lists.
Airline regulations now make it well-night impossible for us to do the kind of
shopping we did in the years gone by. Both Shahnaz and I were concerned about
being overweight and about being unable to haul our suitcases on our own.
Hence, we stuck to basics.
It
was my idea to shop on the King’s Road in Chelsea which is much less crowded and
has a far more snazzy clientele than
Oxford Street. But I was also trying to squeeze in a lunch appointment with a
family friend named Bande Hasan and since he is more familiar with eateries on
Oxford Street rather than in Chelsea, that was where we ended up heading. We
made the appointment to meet for lunch at 1.00 pm at Zizzi and with that plan in mind, did much of our packing (to
determine how much space and weight allowance we had for our goodies) and set
out at about 11.00 am for a bout of retail therapy. We took the bus from Battersea to Oxford
Circus and, as systematically as possible, began our shopping.
As most shoppers know, the month of July sees the entire
commercial side of the UK get into Sale Mode. This does not happen in the US;
but in the UK, this is a bi-annual affair (the other big sale occurs in the
month of December). Every single store in the country had sections devoted to
cut prices and it was at Clarks where we attempted to buy shoes, that we began.
I found the shops I wanted in no time at all and after converting US sizes to
British ones, I paid for a new pair of black patent leather work shoes and was
off. I left Shahnaz still shopping for shoes and left.
This time I hurried off to Liberty of London to take a
look at the fragrance counter where Byredo has a range with which I am not
familiar. The helpful sales personnel there introduced me to their new lines
and plied me with a ton of samples—an unexpected bonus. I left Liberty and
rushed off to Boots where I bought my supply of nail polish and face creams for
the next year. Then, without further ado, I crossed the street and went to
Selfridges where I acquired some more perfume samples!
There
was only time left to get to the main entrance to meet my friend and Llew’s
former colleague, Mr. Hasan, with whom I then walked to the back of Selfridges
to Zizzi, the Italian chain that
offers really delectable food. I settled for their King Prawn Linguine (which
my companion also ordered) studded with chilli flakes, chilli oil and zucchini.
It was wonderful. For desert, I had the Chocolate and Pistachio Sundae which
consisted of dark chocolate and pistachio gelato served in a conical coupe with
shaved white chocolate and chocolate sauce. You had to have tasted it to know
how really superb it was! Our lunch was a brilliant chance to chat about this
and that, to catch up with family news on both sides and to talk about coming
plans for the summer and the rest of the year. It is always a pleasure to see
my friend and spend time with him and I do value our friendship.
After
lunch, I walked with my friend to the Waitrose on Edgeware Road where I bought
the vast selection of packeted soups that I usually carry with me back to the
US. I got my free coffee (which is always a thrill), picked up my free issue of
their July Food magazine and then
laden with all my shopping, I tried to reach Shahnaz by phone. We met again at
the Marks and Spencer flagship store where I spent a great deal of time trying
on trousers to finally find a pair in black that I needed. Shahnaz, meanwhile,
was across the street in Primark and it was there that I met her. We ended up
picking up a few items of clothing to take back as gifts. I was really weighed
down by this point and ready to get home, but Shahnaz was still shopping until
almost 8.00 pm. Eventually, we took a bus from Marble Arch and got back to
Battersea.
Dinner at Hare
and Tortoise at Russel Square:
I never leave the UK, if I can help it, without having
one meal at the Hare and Tortoise—and
that one meal is always the very same thing: I have the Curry Laksa. This Singaporean-Malaysian Soup comes with
chicken, shrimp and other goodies in a curried coconut milk soup swimming
thickly with rice noodles. It is truly a meal in a gigantic bowl—in fact, two
meals, as I have never managed to eat my entire portion and have always asked
for a doggie bag. Shahnaz chose to have the Seafood Ramen which was full of
fish and shell fish in a fish broth. While at the meal, we entered into a
conversation with the lady at the next table who happened to be of Indian
Punjabi origin and was thrilled to meet Indian women from India who could speak
volubly about Indian affairs. We shared a bottle of Japanese beer and kept
conversation flowing as this was our last night together. I would be leaving
the next afternoon and we were sorry to reach the end of our travels together.
When we were done with dinner, we took the Tube from
Russel Square to Victoria where we connected to a bus and reached home in time
to get ready for bed. We were both very glad that we had devoted an entire day
to shopping as it ended up taking much longer than we expected.
Until tomorrow, cheerio.
1 comment:
Hi Rochelle - it sounds way better than a steamy train journey or bus (as you'd probably do!) down to the South Coast ... packed with Eastbourne tennis fans ... so I think probably the right decision was made.
There was a Bloomsbury exhibition at Two Temple Place earlier in the year - I still have to post that one up ... I love visiting Astor's house on the Embankment - it opens for one exhibition a year and this year had Sussex Modernism, Retreat and Rebellion ...
Shopping and getting some treats that you love sometimes is worth a day off as such - but you saw your friend ... and Shahnaz was able to do her thing for a while too ...
Cheers Hilary
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