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The night before
School's out, work is on pause and the cottage industry is closed for Christmas. It's finally here after months of waiting and we're all beside ourselves with excitement.
The bags are packed (with space to spare thanks to Annette's frugal choice of clothes) and we have even managed to find room for Ellie much to Esther's relief.
We've got so many exciting new experiences ahead of us crammed into a 7 week trip. South East Asia here we come!
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Morning of NY
... had enough and slammed the door. My response to this was to shout abuse, "I'm not gonna buy your album then!!!" I then stuck my fingers up at the little *****. The minibus stopped, and the now angry tits ran out and chased me followed by a bodyguard. As I ran down a back street, to my delight I saw a black Caribbean family who helped me into the house, unfortunately with difficulty trying to get over the baby gate. Then I woke. Back to the taxi... The agreed time ...
Liverpool.....Yeh, Yeh, Yeh
... it was discovered that we were not supposed to be on this train. Our strategy worked, and that train got us there!
Our hotel room was located over a pub, and though our accommodations were pretty basic, the hotel had a lot of character and was run by a friendly pair of Liverpudlians. We did do something that we haven’t done since our university days—we had to share a bathroom with the other hotel guests. Putting it mildly, this took ...
Liverpool is way cool :-)
... machine which was pretty funny. Today went back into the city and checked out the maritime museum as they had a 100th anniversary of the sinking of the titanic exhibit which was really cool. Had a quick goosey gander in the museum then wandered along the harbour to the Atlantic monument then back into the city taking pics here and there. Here we are on the train back to London. Weekends go way too fast! Till next post Toodaloo ...
Easy day =)
... eat a large supper (which is actually what they call lunch in England), and lucky for me I got a true English breakfast!!! Let me say that English bacon trumps Canadian bacon in every way shape or form. It is thick with little to no fat, Comeon Canada lets pick it up in the bacon department (says the girl who just got a Jew tattoo, haha)! After our huge meal (my appetite was coming back at this point) we went for a drive to Southport. Southport is about ...