Legoland Windsor

Our trip to Legoland was actually a month or so ago. With one kid who's been coping with pneumonia, and two others who are hopefully only battling colds, things have been a little challenging around here. Thus I'm woefully behind on all sorts of things, including blogging. At any rate, Legoland here in the UK is about 45 minutes from central London in the shadow of the queen's castle in the charming town of Windsor. Legoland Windsor is pretty much no different from its San Diego counterpart, save for the castle backdrop. I'm convinced that the British are seeking to die a greasy death. For a nation who struggles in the gastronomy department, it's no shock that theme park food would barely be edible. The stale tasting, greasy fish and chips was no surprise. But what really caught my attention were the sausages. Bangers and mash, sausage and mashed potatoes that is, is a big dish here. I'm not a big sausage person, but I can on occasion appreciate a particularly good one. What I cannot fathom is why one would want to consume one battered and deep fried, but if this sounds good to you head over to Legoland Windsor!










A scene of Paris


I could resist this one, a scene of Abba performing in Sweden