Here's a photo record of our wonderful day aboard the Orient Express with Christmas lunch, my 60th birthday present from family both in St Ives and Scotland.
 | 
The Northern Belle Orient Express arrives at Peterborough on time!  | 
 | 
  | 
Beth sees us off from the platform.  | 
 | 
  | 
All nicely laid out for Christmas lunch. Wonder what's on the menu?  | 
 | 
  | 
Here it is... looks like we're in for a treat.  | 
 | 
  | 
The surroundings are rather sumptious, the seat sooooooooo comfortable.  | 
 | 
  | 
First we head across The Fens at a leisurely pace.  | 
 | 
  | 
With champagne served (red wine for me).  | 
 | 
  | 
We glide past Ely within sight of the cathedral.  | 
 | 
  | 
Whenever we go through a station we get lots of envious looks. Even this sparrowhawk had a good stare... maybe he knew what was for main course.  | 
 | 
  | 
First course... juniper marinated salmon accompanied by a cucumber jelly.  | 
 | 
  | 
Some musical entertainment before the next course...  | 
 | 
  | 
... which is spice parsnip soup served with a toasted cumin creme fraiche.  | 
 | 
  | 
Then the main course... breast of Lincolnshire partidge on a roulade of goose, cranberries and chestnuts accompanied by a chateau potato, sprout puree and a pomegranate jus.  | 
 | 
  | 
After views of many pretty villages we glide past the Olympic Park in the East End of London.  | 
 | 
  | 
Past Arsenal's football stadium.  | 
 | 
  | 
There were a few unscheduled stops.  | 
 | 
  | 
A view of the Alexandra Palace, cruising away from North London.  | 
 | 
  | 
More entertainment from a magician. He put his pen through a £20 note of mine and removed it again without a trace of damage, right in front of my eyes... still haven't a clue how he did it!  | 
 | 
  | 
Oops! Enjoying myself so much, forgot to snap the cheese and biscuits. Here's the sweet that followed... chocolate marquise on a kendal mint chocolate biscuit and an orange comfit and kumquat. A mouthful in more ways than one.  | 
 | 
  | 
As evening fell we headed back across the fens to Peterborough.  | 
 | 
  | 
To be met at Huntingdon station by smiling faces... Beth and Connor come to chauffeur us home at the end of a wonderful day.  | 
 
No comments:
Post a Comment