Liverpool. Bus,Boat & Beatles
Mum and Dad let me sleep when they went out for brecky. I was over the moon when they came back with lots of goodies for my brecky. Eggees, baconsees, hams and cheeses! YUM. After I finished we headed to the docks to get on a bus ride. It wasn’t an ordinary bus, this one had no roof on the top deck.
On the bus a peoplesee called Tommy who works on the bus was very nice and told us about everywhere the bus went passed. The bus came to a stop at a place called Penny Lane and we all got out. The pavement was wet beneath the blue skies. Funny, odd place for a stop. All the peoplesees started taking photographs of the road sign. Very strange.
Next it went off again. The next stop was a place called Strawberry Field. We all got out and walked up to a set of gates with big garlands on it for christmasees. Again all the peoplesees started taking pictures. Of a gate. Even Mum and Dad were at it.
Back on the bus Tommy the guide was telling us stories about a guy called John when he pointed out John’s car was behind us. Don’t know who this John is but his car has a very loud paint job.
The bus took us back to the docks where we said goodbye to Tommy and Bill the driver. Where next. Well I soon found out. We boarded a boat called the Royal Iris. It was a ferry that went up and down the Mersey but importantly it went across it.
Mum liked the boat ride, it pointed out all the landmarks in the area.
When we got back to the pier the line of peoplesees queuing to get a photo at the Beatles statues was bigger than ever. We were now looking to find a place called the cavern club so headed into the city.
Well we found the cavern club, sort of. Dad read a sign that said it was actually demolished in 1973 and the place that was here was actually a replica. Liverpool was very busy it was like deep moving forest of legs. It was also very loud. We dad to get out. We found a nice quiet place in an old bombed out church.
Further from the bombed church was a great big church called a cathedral. It was massive. The one thing it did have though was a stone park.
The stone park when all the way round the church.
I wasn’t as big as the necropolis in Glasgow but it was good to get off leash.
We tried to get back to the big church. We wondered around the park and found the place where the tent people live. The tent people have white a nice place to live in Liverpool, pretty here in the stonepark.
It was time to go back to the hotel and get changed for dinner. We went back to the docks for din dins to a place called Lunyalita, a Spanish place. Well we did better than last night, they actually had food! I liked it because I got some cheesesees and hams. It was a long day and it was time to get back to beds. Night night Liverpools.
