A walk around Stratford - Part 2
After I left the riverside, I made my way around the town center. What I think I love most about Stratford-upon-Avon is the mix of old and older architecture. You've got Tudor buildings alongside Victorian which but up against Georgian. The architectural hodge-podge adds to the quaint charm of the town.
How would you like to be strolling down a street that looks like this? I walked around for about three hours and enjoyed every minute of it.
While the specific Shakespeare houses are noted, the rest of the Tudor-era buildings (with an exception here and there) don't boast of their history. They're just shops or restaurants . . .
Or the public library.
This is the restored 16th-century timber house where Shakespeare was born.
You can't appreciate how twinkly this Christmas shop actually was. I felt it was imperative that I have a browse around inside the store because I try to buy a special ornament every year. I like unusual ones, so I settled upon Santa dressed up as a Beefeater. Each Christmas, when I put it on our tree, I will remember my lovely day in Stratford-upon-Avon.
I came to realize that one way to tell the difference between a genuine Tudor house and a younger house built in the Tudor style is how warped it is. I'd like to think modern architects would not deliberately make houses askew like this. It may not be as obvious in the picture as it was to my eyes, but the section of the house with the two windows without the roof peaks is leaning forward quite a bit. This is the Stratford Hotel.
I nabbed this photo from the internet because I never got back to take a picture of it. This is the police station. It offers the best example of the warped architecture I was talking about.
This is the Garrick Inn, the town's oldest pub. It's been "making people happy" since 1594. I was quite annoyed that there was construction work next door that led to the scaffolding truck to be parked right in front.
This is Nash's House. Shakespeare's final home, New Place, once stood next door. It's now a museum.
These are the gardens next door to Nash's House. Again, the camera failed me but the tree on the right boasted this incredible pop of yellow. It was almost luminescent.
This is the Guild Chapel. It's across the street from Nash's House and the garden. The Guild of the Holy Cross has been in existence since 1269 when Bishop Godfrey Gifford of Worcester granted a license to the Brethren of the Guild to construct a chapel and found a hospital for the poor priests of the diocese. The current chapel incorporates the original building. The nave and tower were added in the 15th century.
A view of the theatre as I walked along the street.
A zoomed-in view of the theatre.
This viewing tower at the theatre is supposed to mimic the original tower that burned down.
Another Stratford street. Once I made my first circuit, I just wandered around.
This photo demonstrates how the windows are actually made of tiny squares of glass. No double glazing here!
And one more scenic street to close out this portion of my Stratford stroll.
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