We went to Windsor Castle today and it was our favourite part of the English leg of our trip.
Even though we tried really hard to get there earlier, due to circumstances we didn't get there until about midday, but that worked out well because there were less people around then (and it was quite a rainy day as well).
To get there we took the tube to Waterloo and then one of the regional trains on about a 55 minute ride out to the main Windsor Village station. You can also go via Victoria but that involves a changeover and the station they stop at isn't as close to the castle. The village itself is quite quaint - a lot of wealth in that area so a lot of expensive and/or boutique shops but there are also a few antique-y/small village type stores, and you can still find a McDonalds and Starbucks and what not as well.
After a short walk up the hill from the station and through the village you get to the main entrance of the castle, where you buy the tickets to get in, and pick up your free handset for the audio tour.
The walk up to the main entrance of the castle
One of the guards that also does the walking tour (though not the one we had)
After the walking tour we went inside, and by gosh and by golly it's all so grand! It started at the miniature house. This house was given as a gift to one of the queens who had a bit of a miniature collection, but the thing about this house is that everything is real - real wine in the tiny bottles, real electrical lights, real plumbing in the mini pipes, real miniature silverware... you get the idea. After that was a small gallery of exquisite doll's clothes (looked like real baby's clothes) then an art gallery of some pieces from the archives of Windsor Castle. Apart from the original Da Vinci sketches and drawings we didn't really recognize much of it but it was still very interesting.
The 'dry' moat (always has been) that is now a garden.
After the gallery was where it got really good. This is where they allow you to walk through the state rooms and it has to be seen to be believed. The main entrance is where they display the typical english castle type thing - suits of armor, swords and axes hung on the wall, statues etc. and then it just gets better. The gallery of weapons (really ornate and decorated guns and swords), the drawing room, offices and dining rooms untouched since Queen Victoria and earlier (one room even has a bed that was made just for Napolean when he came and visited). And of course every room has painted and decorated ceilings, original portraits of the various kings, queens and dignitaries, and is lavishly decorated right down to the furniture. The whole place is just indescribable.
A random shot of the outside of the castle.
After the state rooms we made our way outside and down to the main chapel - St. George's Chapel. There is a great article on Wikipedia about this but again seeing it in person is amazing, and it's kind of surreal to realise that historical figures like Henry the 8th walked on the same ground (and are now buried there as well). The craftsmanship is so detailed and makes you wonder "how did they do that?!" when you remember that it was all done over 500 years ago! We had to get back to London for a fellowship dinner but every evening they also do what they call 'evensong' where you get to hear the choir so that's something to remember.
Unfortunately because we weren't allowed to take photos of the inside it's possible to go on for days trying to describe everything, but it has to be experienced for yourself, and really you won't regret coming here. London itself is great, but really it is just a city and it's hard to see around all the modernisation, but at Windsor there is a tangible history, a feeling of grandeur and tradition that can almost be touched. And being believers in God we could glimpse the British-Israel symbolism and there is a kind of 'closeness' to that part of God's plan. And I haven't even touched on any of the actual events that have gone on here (like the fire of 1997), or the knights system, family emblems and Order of the Garter.
Another random shot of the castle. Yes that does say 1583!
One last side note... as we were leaving the chapel I noticed that the flag on the tower had changed to the Royal Standard, which we remembered signified that the Queen was home. We asked one of the guards if that was the case and he confirmed it - said that she had arrived about 20 minutes earlier! So unfortunately we never got to see the Queen, but we can say that when we visited the Queen, we really did!
Mel with one of the more non ceremonious guards (as opposed to what I thought the ones with the big hats are not called beef-eaters. Beef-eaters are only in the Tower of London).