Spending Twelve Hours In London. Hello everyone, I hope you are well. In today’s post, I will share my twelve-hour experience in London. Recently, my daughter, brother, and I took an unexpected trip to London, spending 12 hours exploring the city. It was a last-minute adventure filled with fun, laughter, and sightseeing. Although we had little time, we enjoyed visiting iconic landmarks and tasting delicious local dishes. This spontaneous outing ignited excitement for our summer plans, where we aim to spend more time together as a family. We are currently in the process of renewing our passports to prepare for this special trip. The experience reminded us of the importance of seizing opportunities for family bonding and adventure.
Spending Twelve Hours In London
Background
My mum and I sat down for a heart-to-heart conversation a few weeks ago. During our talk, the topic of Nigeria came up, and she excitedly expressed her desire to visit this summer. She shared how much it would mean to her if my daughter, Sasha-Ann, my siblings, and I could join her on this trip. The thought of returning to Nigeria after over a decade filled me with nostalgia and excitement.
Reflecting on the past few years—especially the challenges I’ve faced concerning school and my ongoing job search—I realised I needed a break. This trip felt like the perfect opportunity to reconnect with my roots and create lasting memories with my family. So, I decided to take the plunge and renew my passport. I also knew it was important for Sasha-Ann to have her passport, so I started the application process for her.
We began by filling out the application online, which, while straightforward, still felt surreal. It was the first step toward making this trip a reality. Once we completed the online process, we scheduled an appointment at the Nigerian Embassy in London to finalize everything. As the appointment approached, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. I remembered my last visit to the Embassy—the waiting area, the hustle and bustle of people, and the anticipation in the air. During this time, we reminisced about our previous trip to Nigeria, recounting our stories and experiences.

Arriving At The Nigerian Embassy
Finally, arriving at the Embassy felt like stepping into a different world. The vibrant artwork and the warmth of the staff created a comforting environment. After some waiting and completing the necessary paperwork, we managed to get everything sorted out. With the application submitted, my excitement grew even more. I looked forward to planning our trip to Nigeria and experiencing its beautiful culture, delicious food, and the warmth of family. It felt like the beginning of a new adventure!
We looked at flights, but prices ranged from £300 to £700! Next, we considered the train, which was priced at £300 to £400. The only affordable option was a coach service for £120 round trip. However, the thought of a 12-hour bus ride with a 5-year-old stressed me out—how do you keep a child entertained that long?
With all these thoughts swirling, I felt anxious about the trip. The logistics proved more than expected, and I wanted everything to go smoothly. But every detail seemed to add to my stress.
The Journey To London
The journey from Aberdeen to London was eventful, just as I had expected. We departed at 7:00 p.m. and were scheduled to arrive in London at 6:30 a.m. the following morning. Unfortunately, my seat at 7:00 p.m. was very uncomfortable, and I couldn’t believe I would spend 12 hours on this bus. Thankfully, Sasha was content and didn’t complain, which was a blessing since there’s nothing worse than travelling with an uncomfortable child.
During the trip, the bus’s fire alarm suddenly went off! My heart was pounding; I felt like it was going to leap out of my chest. All I could think was, “We’re going to die.” The driver stopped the bus to investigate the issue, and it turned out that someone had been smoking in the toilet. I couldn’t believe a grown man would do something so reckless! Anything could have happened. After that, the driver apologised to all of us.
The journey continued peacefully, and Sasha had already fallen asleep. However, the bus stopped again, and I wondered what could go wrong this time. It turned out that the engine had a fault and had stopped running. It was late at night, dark, and very cold, and we were stuck there. Could this night get any worse? Fortunately, the bus driver arranged for another bus. We waited 30 to 45 minutes before boarding the new bus, but once we did, the rest of the night went smoothly.

London
We arrived in London at 8 a.m., ready for a busy day. The towering buildings around us were impressive, but we had a goal: the Embassy. To our surprise, with 8 a.m. embassies ahead of us in line, we hoped for a quick visit. We waited until it opened at 9:30 a.m. The line quickly grew to about 50 people, making our early arrival feel fortunate.
Once inside, handling 9:30 a.m. was confusing and frustrating, with staff seeming unsure and some being rude. The waiting area was dark, dirty, and overcrowded, which wasn’t what I expected from an Embassy. Unfortunately, refreshments were available for those who waited in the chilly morning. After three long hours, we learned we would need to return in two weeks to collect our passports, which was disappointing. My daughter and brother were restless from hunger and fatigue, and we decided to leave, hoping for a smoother experience next time. Reflecting on it all, I saw room for improvement in such an important institution.
Spending Twelve Hours In London Exploring London
We went to get something to eat and spent some time exploring the vibrant centre of London. The city’s energy was infectious, with people bustling around and the sounds of street performers filling the air. After our meal, my daughter and I headed to our hotel, the Holiday Inn, to rest briefly. My brother, ever the adventurer, decided to stay out longer to take in more sights, armed with his camera to capture every moment. He took many pictures, documenting the beauty and excitement of the city.
Once we arrived at the hotel, my daughter and I embraced much-needed relaxation in our cosy room. It was the perfect escape after a day of wandering. The customer service at the hotel was exemplary—everyone was friendly and accommodating, making our stay all the more pleasant. I was especially impressed by the layout and decor of the hotel; it had a contemporary feel with touches of elegance that made it inviting.
Our hotel was conveniently located right across from London City Airport, offering us a unique view of planes flying in and out. Watching the aircraft take off and land through the large windows was fascinating, especially for my daughter, who was captivated by the sight and sounds of flying.

Back To Scotland
As our journey back to Scotland began, I felt relieved knowing it would be much smoother than our initial trip from Scotland to London, which had been quite chaotic. We left London at 11:45 p.m. and, after a restful journey, arrived home at 12:50 p.m. the next day. While I always enjoy traveling, there truly is no place like home. I was especia11:45 p.m.y to return because I had missed my bed, so 12:50 p.m. is incredibly comforting about returning to familiar surroundings after an adventure.
That Being Said
My experience in London has been nothing short of enchanting. Despite the noise surrounding the city, the beauty and charm I encountered left a lasting impression on me. Even though I’ve only scratched the surface of what London offers, I found it a vibrant place full of culture and history. This trip has reinforced my desire to explore more of the city and perhaps even make it my home someday. I wholeheartedly encourage everyone to travel to London and discover the magic for themselves. It’s a fantastic way to immerse yourself in a different environment and recharge your spirit.
I hope you enjoyed that.
Talk soon.




One Comment
Mary
I have always wanted to check out London. Hope I will get more than 12 hours there but sounds like you made the most of yours.