So there’s something I should tell you: I love, Love, LOVE tall sailing ships. I don’t really know anything about them. But I love them.
This isn’t something I really knew about myself until I worked in Canary Wharf and regularly saw ships moored in the docks there. I always got stupidly happy about them.
One time, there was a sailing ship from the Cuban Navy – it was there for several days and sailors could be found in uniform wandering around the local Tesco Express when I went in for my morning croissant or during lunch break. That was a major a treat… shiver me timbers!
*Ahem* Sorry. Let me recompose myself.
Aaaanyway, I blame my love of all things nautical on Disney’s The Little Mermaid. I was nine-ish when that film came out. Prince Eric was my first crush and I remember spending hours singing the songs, drawing pictures and brushing my hair with a fork/dinglehopper when my mother wasn’t watching.
When we moved to our current flat, I was once again stupidly happy – this time because we were becoming homeowners, but also because I could see the river from our bedroom window. What amazing ships would I see heading up the Thames toward London? Well, the answer to that question is this: a few tug boats and a lot of barges. That’s it.
It’s weird. I KNOW there are plenty of fancy yachts, cruise ships and tall ships that MUST pass our house on a regular basis. They are regular fixtures in Canary Wharf and Greenwich, after all. But I never see them. Well, I never saw them until this past week – when I looked out at the river to see a lovely tall ship gliding past.
It wasn’t until Saturday that I heard about the Greenwich Tall Ships Festival, – the biggest event of its kind in London in 25 years – and at first I was worried I’d miss it entirely since we had plans on Saturday and Sunday. But then I saw somewhere that it was a four-day event – meaning I could go on Monday. Stupid happiness commenced.
This morning, I dressed Pumpkin up in her finest nautical attire (an anchor-printed dress from Mothercare, ruffle-bottom tights from Matalan and a Nuk soother with an aquarium theme) and we headed off to the regatta.
As we walked into the town centre, you could tell all of Greenwich had gotten into the spirit of the festival. There was bunting everywhere and big crowd, considering it was Monday. We passed the Cutty Sark and I snapped a few photos (I never get tired of looking at that ship).
There were a number of stalls selling souvenirs – some of which I recognised from Greenwich Market – and I also noticed a huge crowd of people standing along the riverside – but no ships that I could see.
This sign cleared up the confusion though – there was a parade going on. All of the ships were sailing down the Thames from somewhere upstream to Woolwich Arsenal. When I looked up again through the crowd, I could see the masts of one vessel slowly moving towards us.
Since I couldn’t really see much, I decided to have a wander around the Old Royal Naval College grounds to see what else was going on (and find a better view).
The crowds cleared up as I walked into the next section of the college and I could finally see some sails.
We continued on towards the other side of the campus. There were some great views from the Trafalgar Tavern, then I walked back towards the Cutty Sark again, this time along the waterfront.
I was feeling pretty hungry at this point, so decided to hunt down some food. I had a particularly awful sandwich from a place called the Handmade Sandwich Company. Judging by the name, I was expecting a lovely artisan sandwich. Alas, no. It was a flavourless baguette with some uninspiring ham and a couple chunks of brie.
Since the sandwich was so disappointing, I had to make up for it with some ice cream. I chose this cart – Marshfield Ice Cream – and it was delicious!
Pumpkin started getting a bit fussy, so I found a bit of grass, laid out the blanket and she had some tummy time.
Daddy-Man decided to meet us after work, so we wandered around a little more while we waited. I got a coffee and bought a captain’s hat for him.
When Daddy-Man arrived, he got a burger and chips – which were fairly unremarkable – and a beer from Meantime Brewing – which was very good, apparently. Then we had a bit of a wander to look around again before heading off for the train station. There was also a quick detour to the sweet shop at Greenwich Market to buy some fudge.
When we got home, I sat down and relaxed while they enjoyed some Daddy-Daughter time and modelled some hats. š
This was a really great day out – and apparently, we missed a great sunset and fireworks show later in the evening. Pumpkin was a bit on the young side to really enjoy it this time around, so let’s hope it becomes an annual event!
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Lovely photos! It sounds like you had a great time! Love Pumpkin’s nautical outfit!!
Thanks for linking up to #TWTWC xx
Thank you. And thanks for the linky!
Ahhh, what a fabulous day out! I love Greenwich, it used to be one of my favourite places for a Sunday potter when I was studying in London, how lucky you are to live so close by. I love Pumpkin’s nautical outfit too. Thanks for linking up with #WHWH
Hubby and I used to go to Greenwich almost every weekend to wander around the park and eat market food. It’s definitely one of my favourite places in London!