We're just waiting for the final few stragglers and then we'll be on our way. These TRS boats don't have much in the way of sides which is a bit disconcerting, just a few iron railings that run along the length. So if this boat pitches violently sideways then you can forget about the rest of this review -- I'm going to fall in. If I stop halfway through then you'll know I'm floating somewhere out at sea.
Photo: londondrum.comI've noticed that there are only four lifejackets as well, and I'm pretty sure they will be snapped up by the crew as soon as the first wave hits. So where are our jackets? Er, hello? Excuse me! What about all of us? I don't give a toss about the tourists but they'd better at least have one for me.
It's too late to worry about all of that now though, because the seat has started vibrating as the engine starts up. The guy unties the heavy-duty rope at the side of the pier and heaves it onto the gunwale, then we back away from the edge and drift in a full circle, turning around to face upriver. I'm imagining that he's got a big red button in the cockpit marked 'Turbo boost' because he's just done something serious to get us going. The waves are bursting out the back and churning up the water.
Photo: londondrum.comWe're motoring past the Disneyland turrets of the Royal Horseguards hotel now. Then comes Cleopatra's Needle on the left, the Royal Festival Hall (right), Somerset House (left) and the Temple area through the trees (hopefully the leaves will have dropped off so you can see). It's a bit nippy on the river this morning and the strong wind is icing up my eyes and making them bleed tears. The water is the same colour as a cold cup of tea.
Tate Modern, Globe Theatre & St. Paul's
Photo: londondrum.comAfter Blackfriars Bridge you pass the tall chimney of the Tate Modern and Shakespeare's Globe before sneaking a peek at Tower Bridge and Canary Wharf over the top of Southwark Bridge.
Then you pass Francis Drake's Golden Hinde in a dry dock on the right, and get a quick glimpse of The Monument's golden urn through the middle of the City skyscrapers.
HMS Belfast, Tower of London & Tower Bridge
Photo: londondrum.comAfter you've stared down the gun barrels of HMS Belfast you'll pass Traitor's Gate and the Tower of London, before pulling slowly into Tower Bridge Quay where they'll let half an army of tourists off the boat. Everyone disembarks to see the sights around here, so the air is full of excited tourist chatter and the metallic clatter of their shoes as they clamber down the gangway.
Photo: londondrum.comOff we go again, heading towards Greenwich now. The river begins to widen out around Rotherhithe and the waves start rolling over each other and growing into giant swells. We burst through them and smack them flat, but then another boat roars past and fires his own white waves at us, bouncing our boat five feet into the sky. Sheets of spray fly over the side as the dirty water bangs and slaps against the bow. Here they come again and again, banging and battering the sides, churning the foam into a dirty mess of bubbles before receding... defeated. The boat ploughs on.
Photo: londondrum.comCanary Wharf skyscrapers
The breeze really whips up when he opens the motor past Canary Wharf and my eyes are really watering now. The wind is teasing out the tears from my face and people probably think that I'm overcome with emotion, but I'm just freezing cold.
Photo: londondrum.comIt's a very strange sensation out here... it seems as if it's nice and peaceful and serene, but then you realise there's always the rushing tumbling deafening roar of the water. I've pretty much got the top deck to myself because the tourists have all disappeared downstairs for a cup of tea, so that means the wind has only got one target left: me. I am on the verge of giving up and going below but what the hell... if I die, I die. I will brave it. If I succumb to pneumonia out here on the Thames then that is a decent enough way to say good-bye to the world.
Now we're floating past the slummy parts of London... past the plastic flats and wasteland. There are no pretty riverside walks around here and what passes for scenery looks dirty, dull and rusted. If you think that London is a crowded city then you should try coming out beyond Canary Wharf first thing in the morning... the only boats that venture out this far are the dredgers, river police and us. There are some floating hunks of junk chained up in the middle of the river which look like they've been dumped and abandoned, and every now and then we pass a seagull sitting on a fence post, but that's about our only company.
Cutty Sark & Old Royal Naval College
Photo: londondrum.comTen minutes later you'll finally find some beauty: Greenwich. You'll recognise the tall mast of the Cutty Sark first, then high up on the distant hill, almost lost in the fog, is the telescope dome of the Royal Observatory. And how about the wings of the Old Royal Naval College!
This is why you've been sitting on the top deck freezing to death for sixty minutes -- to see this fantastic sight. Then you slowly float into the back of the pier and the crew lassos the ropes over the pylons, while you sit there for a few minutes deciding what to do next.
If you enjoy Thames River Sightseeing then you might like to visit City Cruises (you can walk there in less than 1 min) and Uber Boat by Thames Clippers (you can walk it in 6 mins). If you'd prefer a sightseeing trip by bus then try the Big Bus Tour and Tootbus Tour
