Our biggest London year: the Tower, Kew Gardens, Hampton Court, the first Formula E ePrix, Notting Hill Carnival and a summer we didn't stop going out.
2015 was our first big London year, and the camera barely got a day off. Between May and September we worked through the palaces, the gardens, the West End and one very wet carnival, and we didn't turn down a single invitation. Here's the whole summer, by chapter.
The Tower and Tower Bridge, July 2015
Tower Bridge in July sunshine, flags up, doing its best postcard impression.On sentry at the Tower of London. We watched for a blink. Nothing. The geraniums moved more than he did.Windblown outside the Tower of London. A thousand years of history behind us, sunblock on.
Kew Gardens, July 2015
Kew Palace, the small red brick royal residence hiding inside the gardens.Trying the Georgian drawing room on for size. The blue walls got a firm yes.The dressing-up basket claimed a volunteer. His Lordship regrets nothing.A desert filed neatly under glass in the Princess of Wales Conservatory.The giant waterlilies, like a fleet of pie dishes at anchor. Everyone quietly wonders if one would take their weight.Inga and the long lens, hunting waterlilies. This blog doesn't photograph itself.Up the white spiral stair into the palm canopy, where the air is pure greenhouse.Outside the glasshouses, the planting is just as deliberate: red geraniums, purple lobelia and a small fan palm sharing one carved urn.
Hampton Court Palace, August 2015
This one was a return visit. We'd walked the gardens on a cold October weekend in 2011, which you'll find in London, 2011 to 2014. In August we came back and did the inside properly.
The wine fountain in Base Court, inscribed with an invitation to make good cheer. A palace that opens with a wine fountain has its priorities straight.Court in session: costumed Tudors sweeping through the courtyard with a fiddler in tow. You just fall in behind.One of the gilded ceilings. Necks ache; worth it.Tapestries by the acre. Each one took a workshop years; we gave each about ninety seconds and still ran out of day.Dieu et mon droit, in full colour with a supporting cast of angels.The baroque side of the palace, with flower beds in full August form.Both of us on the Broad Walk. Tudor in front, baroque behind, tourists everywhere: the full Hampton Court sandwich.The sunken Pond Garden, trimmed to the millimetre since the 1500s.Paying respects to the Great Vine, planted in 1768 and still filling its own greenhouse.The golden carriage out front. When in a palace, travel accordingly.
Theatre nights, summer 2015
That same summer we worked through the West End at a rate of roughly a show a fortnight, and when we ran out of theatres we found a tent.
July 2015: The Importance of Being Earnest. We were, briefly.War Horse in August. You forget the horse is a puppet inside about four minutes.August 2015, a big-top cabaret on the South Bank. Somewhere between theatre and metalwork.Billy Elliot lighting up the Victoria Palace on an August night.September, and the Phantom's mask gets a companion portrait before curtain up.
Notting Hill Carnival, August 2015
August bank holiday, we joined the crowds and rain ponchos at Notting Hill Carnival. The weather did its worst; the costumes won anyway.
Red feathers versus grey drizzle: no contest.Every costume a year of sequins, every dancer completely unbothered by the rain.Top hat, roses, and a tail of pheasant feathers wider than the road.A giant winged thing and its very committed handlers, mid-roar on the wet tarmac.
More from the 2015 archive
At the end of June 2015 Formula E brought its first London ePrix to Battersea Park, and through the rest of that summer and autumn the city kept handing us reasons to stay out.
June 2015: electric single-seaters whispering past the catch fencing at the first London ePrix.The fan-zone podium. We both claimed the top step and the stewards let it slide.Close inspection of the show car. No, they wouldn't let us keep it.Trophies up under the London ePrix banner.Alain Prost with the silverware, Richard Branson conducting the applause. Decent supporting cast for a park in Battersea.Champagne physics: as mandatory in Battersea as anywhere else in motorsport.July 2015 at the Gielgud Theatre, with the man himself in bronze approving our ticket choice.September 2015: a steak board that required strategy, and got it.London from above: the Shard across the water and HMS Belfast holding its spot on the Thames.Covent Garden in September 2015, when a cloud of white balloons filled the market roof and everyone forgot to look at the shops.Tea at Laduree: macarons arranged by diplomacy, eaten by force.Interval economics at The Lion King. We escaped with our wallets, mostly.May 2015: a comedy night, red lights up, two chairs on an otherwise empty stage and the headliner watching us from the screen. Warm-up material only from here.
Nothing since has matched that run of months. If you want the years that led up to it, they're in London, 2011 to 2014; for the London we came back to a decade later, there's London, February 2026.