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The adventures never stop, our last day in Madagascar we decided to give it one last shot and try to see a whale shark. How could we leave Madagascar knowing this is the prime time to see the biggest fish in the ocean, and not have the chance to see it. So we booked a dive. In our surface interval we searched around for whale sharks. Finally we spotted some, you could see the birds flying over one area and the tuna jumping from the water. So they stopped the boat ...
. . . . well actually we never did get a ferry across the Mersey. We used the train instead to reach The Wirral and the town of New Brighton having travelled from Derby via Crewe and Liverpool Lime Street.
Coming to Liverpool was part of a birthday weekend for Mrs H and stopping in New Brighton was a little different to staying in the city itself. The town promises a long promenade to wander along giving expansive views across to ...
... have ruined our reputation for not watching any form of football on TV - we had the TV on in our room and it was on the channel broadcasting the World Cup Rugby semi-final. We have no idea what the rules of the game are or how it is scored but we got very excited every time an Aussie player got hold of the ball. You all probably know the result now - we are not sure if we will tune in for the final as it might be just too stressful (ha ha ha ).
Sunday means game day! I packed a small day pack and headed to the train station to make my way up to Liverpool for the Liverpool vs Southampton game at the one and only Anfield. The 3hr train trip through the countryside was enjoyable and flew by. I arrived in Liverpool just after 2pm, checked into my hostel and made my way to Anfield just after 3pm. A couple of pregame beers, a new scarf and a ...
Yesterday picked up a car from from Manchester airport. The countryside is different, the accents on the plane different. Although they speak my language and drive on the right...oops, same side of the road, this is not home. I was not born here, I married one of them, which is why I am headed to Blackpool. I have been writing to Aunt Joyce since I was 19 years ...