My last day out read "glorious weather made for a lovely day out", we had the windows open in the car and I spent a good part of the day wearing a short sleeve t-shirt. That was just seven days ago, yesterday's day out was cold, rain and a vicious wind. I had a day trip to St Albans a Hertfordshire market town, originally the Celtic Iron Age settlement of Verlamion. After the Roman conquest of Britain in AD 43 it developed as Verulamium and became one of the largest towns in Roman Britain but was later destroyed during the revolt of Boudicca in AD 60-61 before being rebuilt. The town is named after Alban a pagan who was converted to Christianity when he sheltered a Christian priest. The legend goes that Alban switched cloaks with the priest and was arrested in his stead by Roman soldiers and subsequently executed for his faith. Alban’s declaration “I worship and adore the true and living God who created all things” is still used in prayer at St Albans Cathedral. He was later made a saint and named as the first Christian martyr. Historically a market town, it grew in importance, gaining city status in 1877, largely due to its cathedral which is HUGE.
My friend M didn't go because she has a cold. The coach dropped us off in the High Street, after a coffee and croissant I headed in search of the cathedral. I visited a few shops and looked at a few restaurants with lunch in mind and then lost sight of the cathedral! but I knew it was somewhere near.
I explored an alley with some lovely small shops
and came out in the cathedral grounds.
It's the 137th anniversary of the foundation of St Albans High School for Girls and preparations were under way for a service of thanksgiving.
There was a good exhibition from a local college exploring the themes of Shrines and Homes
oOo
Time for lunch.
There were so many eating places
it was hard to choose - sandwich, soup, a roast.
Because I hadn't had breakfast I decided on a small English all day breakfast
at the courtroom cafe in the museum.
Bacon, sausage, mushroom, tomato, hash brownies and a perfect runny poached egg on a slice of toast, delicious
from the holding cell below. The courtroom was in use from 1831 right up to the 1960's when the court was moved to a new location.
Some cells are now toilets
Judges chair
There were some interesting but sad cases
If you click on the images you should be able to read the transcripts
The museum was small but very good
I think it's a parrot
At one time there were 92 pub in and around St Albans!
Fragility is Strength
The bricks have London Brick on them, my father worked for
the London Brick company in Bedford.
Before boarding the coach for home I had time to buy a jumper
from a charity shop and visit St Peter's church
I was lucky with the weather, the worst of it was when I was having lunch.
But it was very windy and cold
∼ Be safe and well∼
Polly x































Lovely photographs of an interesting place. The Courtroom was an interesting place to eat. The law was very harsh. Some poor people were forced into petty crime to survive - it was that, or starve.
ReplyDeleteThe cafe had a good atmosphere. Times were bad then for poor people, as you said Janice they had to risk imprisonment just to eat.
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