On our one-day tour of London, we were given the choice of either visiting Westminster Abbey or the Tower of London. Having visited both before, I wasn’t sure which one to go to, but I ended up choosing the Tower since I had visited the Abbey much more recently. Most of our group chose Westminster, but there were 5 or 6 of us that headed into the Tube station and caught the Circle Line to Tower Hill.
Nothing in London is cheap, but a basic ticket into the Tower was only about £11 (this was 2002, meaning the prices have probably gone up). Of course, the first attraction as we walked in was the guard standing outside the Crown Jewels. Nobody else had seen these up close so we all took turns taking pictures and trying to make him laugh. Of course, no one was very successful in this, so we moved on to the Crown Jewels.
The Jewels are definitely an interesting part of the Tower. They can either leave you in awe or make you sick at how much money the British royal family has spent on massive diamonds to put in a crown that is worn once every fifty years. You can’t describe them as anything but spectacular, though, and they are worth seeing. A certain number of people are let in at intervals here, and then you pretty much spent the entire time on walkalators that scoot you past all the Jewels without you having a chance of hatching a plan on how to steal them. As I’ve said, they are spectacular, but after a while they tend to run together.
This seemed to happen much sooner for the boys in our group, who decided it was time to take pictures in a decidedly non-picture area. One of them, Shane, managed to get some decent video footage from his video camera underneath his arm before being called out by one of the many security people standing just behind the walkalators. Another one decided he wanted actual pictures, and managed to get a good half-dozen before turning his camera off. Unfortunately, he saw another crown he liked the look of and turned his camera back on and stuck it in front of his chest like he had been doing before. Unfortunately, when he pressed the button, a huge flash lit up the room (apparently, you have to turn off flash every time the camera turns on) and he was immediately singled out and yelled at.
This entry is continued in The Tower of London: The Guard Laughs.