Being back in England so soon after the funeral of Queen Elizabeth and all those views of Windsor Castle on the tv, had me thinking back to my days there some 50 years ago!!! So just had to make a return trip for old times sake.
So just move on if you’re anti-royalist, otherwise enjoy the photos of a sunny day in Windsor and I make no apologies for a self indulgent trip down memory lane😊.

Joining the crowds en route to the castle
So much had changed and yet so much was the same! I can’t recall trendy little back street coffee shops in my day or trashy souvenir shops but the old haunts that have been there for centuries still remain.

One of the many eateries

Spot Mr Bean
This is more like it, a good old pub that has been refreshing it’s customers since the 1700’s. A perfect spot for lunch.
A glass of cider or ale, a hearty sandwich and surrounded by “horsey” memorabilia- bliss 😂

View from our table
Anyone know the history of the Shergar Cup? Seems a certain Craig Williams rode on the “foreign team”.

Autographed pair of breeches
Just some of the pub’s interior decor
After lunch we headed down towards the mews entrance
And there at the gateway it all came flooding back, I lived and worked here once upon a time it was a strange feeling as I gazed through into the stable yard and saw ghosts of the past.
In these present times there is a barricade and armed police officer preventing access but after a brief chat he allowed me to take a few photos.

The gateway we used to ride through every morning

Looking through into the old polo yard
And on the left of the gateway my old “digs” just across from the ponies. Don’t think we ever had fancy iron railings “back in the day”.

Gatehouse entry

Our Sitting room window
A favourite pub at the gateway to the park that we passed each day, riding one pony and leading another on either side.

The Two Brewers

Another one that has been around awhile
Once past the pub we used to head into the Park, turn right and canter off down the side of The Long Walk. All the way up to the Copper Horse Statue at the end where we would canter in large endless circles before cantering home again. Usually out for a couple of hours at a time. Those ponies were pretty fit!!!

The Long Walk – The Copper Horse is on the horizon
Enough I say!!!
Nostalgic trip over it was time to join the queue to enter the Castle itself, in true English fashion the queue was orderly and good humoured as we slowly made our way up towards the security check prior to entry.
Anyone interested in history, art or castles needs to visit Windsor. The surroundings and collections are mind blowing, to the extent that small children (it was half term !!) were open mouthed and “Wow-ing” everywhere 😊
Just a little bit of history for those that might be interested:
“The oldest and largest inhabited castle in the world, Windsor Castle has remained in almost continuous use since it was built by William 1st in the aftermath of the Norman Conquest of 1066. For nearly a thousand years it has been a symbol of monarchy and its long and extraordinary history is entwined with that of the nation as a whole. It is not a museum, the rooms are used for state occasions and official entertaining.”
Following a typical Norman design with a central tower, or keep, constructed on an artificial earthen mound originally in timber, stone and then In around 1225 replaced by the present Round Tower.

Thé Round Tower an iconic feature of Windsor Castle
The mound or motte was surrounded by a fortified enclosure or bailey, known as the Middle Ward. Two further wards the Upper and Lower were added later and by the thirteenth century the circuit of walls was complete. The essential outline of the Castle has remained the same ever since.

The moat garden

The quadrangle

En route to the State Appartements
Photographs were allowed outside but within the State Appartements no go, so just a couple of shots from the brochure to show the general idea.

The State Dining Room

The Grand Staircase
One afternoon was not enough to see all that we would have liked too, the artwork alone collected and available for all to see was just amazing.
So, that was a trip down Memory Lane that I have wanted to do for some time. It was great!!!
Its surreal going back after so many years, at least your ‘place of employment’ is still there Sue. Whenever I fly into Gatwick airport, I glance over to where our hangars and workshops were…. nothing there now…..its as though those years, faces, memories are some figment of my imagination.
Yes, Dave despite some changes it was great to see so much that has remained the same.
Such memories. We used to live just down the road – Egham – the other side of Royal Windsor Park. I also remember going to Royal Windsor Horse Show in 1955 – I still have the lovely progam with sketches of the Park in it. Many years ago I went with my uncle – who was a minister of the church – to a service in St. George’s Chapel and sat with my feet near the gravestone of Queen Anne Boleyn. Such remarkable and wonderful history.
Special memories Liz, maybe time you paid another visit?