I have to admit to being a bit underwhelmed. It ought to have been fascinating, but somehow it wasn't. Archaeologists had discovered two cities near Alexandria, called Thonis-Heracleieon and Canopus, and the exhibition showed some of the things they had excavated. Which were good, especially the heads of two sphinxes, one of which looked exactly like my old headmistress....
The selling point was supposed to be the links between the Greeks and the Egyptians back in the day, but mostly they concentrated on who worshipped what, and how, which was very dull. I'd have loved to have seen more about how ordinary people lived, and what they did. But I suppose that sort of thing doesn't survive long immersion in the Mediterranean, whereas votive statues and so on do....
Ah well. En route to the museum, I was amused to notice the signs at Tottenham Court Road station which will, one day, direct the traveller to "Crossrail" - presumably they are now going to have to change these as it's going to be called the Elizabeth Line instead! What a waste. Very slow journey home on the 59, there must have been a diversion somewhere as the Royal Mile down to Aldwych was gridlocked.
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