As previously stated, I was on vacation for a couple of weeks and have been trying to get back into the swing of things.
Last year, I’d was trying to sway Mrs. Hillbilly Deluxe into an August trip to Tennessee capped off by the Bristol night race. She countered with “How about Europe?” Long story short, we ended up with two weeks in England, which was a very nice time.
Here now are a few general thoughts:
- Driving on the right side of the car on the left side of the road isn’t really all that hard (though my apologies to the drivers I inadvertently cut off in the round-abouts).
- There were a lot of continental Europeans there (mostly French). They’re totally rude. If they bumped into you or something, they wouldn’t even acknowledge it. The locals (i.e. the Brits) I conversed with were generally pleasant and is was even more so the further we got out into the country.
- Due to the bombings on buses and in the underground a couple of years ago, it was almost unnerving to get around London. However, since England doesn’t have an ACLU and seems to be all about wiretaps and surveillance cameras everywhere, it helped mitigate any fears.
- If you want fish ‘n’ chips – don’t get them at a pub. But they’re big into their sausage. If it wasn’t for health concerns, I probably would have tried a different sausage (or “banger”) every night.- The farther you go outside of London, the better the ales get. I always tried a local ale when we were in the country. The bad thing is, we can’t get them over here.
- We got a chance to see the royal family – at a public unveiling of a statue of the Queen Mother. That was a cool little deal. We also saw Rowan Atkinson (Mr. Bean) from across the street, and Mohammed Al-Fayed, walking around Harrod’s.
- Somebody actually had an “Obama – Biden” bumper sticker on their car. I’m certain it was placed there before Obama made the asinine and insulting decision to return a bust of Winston Churchill that was a gift from England and before he gave P.M. Brown such a thoughtless, meaningless, and stupid gift upon his arrival. The Brits need another Margaret Thatcher (and we need another Ronald Reagan).
- It was sort of humbling to have a meal and drink a pint in the very room in the same pub where The Inklings (C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien, et al) met to eat and drink and discuss literature, religion, and whatever else they discussed. That was worth the trip to Oxford alone.
- It was also quite humbling to literally walk in the footsteps of Sir Winston Churchill, at Dover, in London, and at Blenheim. Churchill famously stated “You ask what is our policy? I will say: it is to wage war, by sea, land, and air, with all our might…You ask, what is our aim? I can answer in one word: victory. …Victory at all costs, victory in spite of terror, victory however long and hard the road may be; for without victory, there is no survival!”
As we learned a lot about Churchill, I couldn’t help but wonder what he would think about the current state of the U.K. Let’s face it – it’s unfettered immigration of radical Islamics has contributed to it’s insecurity as a country. WWCD – what would Churchill do? What would he do as Prime Minister of a country that faced that threat? What would he say about the namby-pamby liberal politicians whose policies led to such a threat? And what would he say about the U.S.? One could only imagine he’d express disdain, disgust, and would probably whip out a classic Churchillism, such as “An appeaser is one who feeds a crocodile – hoping it will eat him last.” And I continue to wonder, possibly as Churchill would, as to what happened to such a great nation. A nation that fought and defended itself in 2 world wars, at times, seemingly against overwhelming odds. Much like America, they succeeded because of their indomitable spirit. Sadly, I believe that spirit is lacking in both nations right now.
The more I think about it, I’ve concluded that the short time I spent in the footsteps, actions, and words of Winston Churchill were some of the most memorable times of our trip. He was a great man, a great leader of England, and a man not without his wit. So I leave this post with one last shot of Churchillian wisdom: “The Almighty in His infinite wisdom, did not see fit to create Frenchmen in the image of Englishmen.”