Saturday, 26 April 2014

So ferry, cross the Mersey, cause this town's the place I love......



We encountered our first wet weather of the trip yesterday, which saw us in Liverpool. Liverpool is a really large city divided by the famous Mersey River (which we took the ferry across), but it is probably best known as being the home of the Fab Four (that’s the Beatles, for anyone who’s spent the last fifty years on another planet). Beatles memorabilia and exhibitions feature everywhere, but there really is much more to Liverpool than a famous band. Liverpool’s port area is great, in fact, Liverpool has an association with ship building and docks which goes back hundreds of years. 
The Albert Docks, Liverpool

Although the Titanic was actually constructed at Belfast, Liverpool provided many of the crewmen and much of Titanic’s running gear. White Star Line, the owners of Titanic, had its headquarters in Liverpool and in fact Titanic, Carpathia, and Californian were all Liverpool registered ships. There is a really interesting maritime museum that brings the city’s colourful connection with the sea to life.
These two buildings are part of The Three Graces - the one closest is Cunard Lines head office

It was only thirty or so years ago that Liverpool was a derelict and run down city. We met an African chap who had lived in Liverpool some years ago who told us when he first arrived by boat, he didn’t even want to get off, such was the dilapidated state of the city. However, Liverpool revived itself, and today it is a beautiful and bustling centre. 

Although the rain made it difficult for us to see many things, we did manage a 90-minute bus trip, which we really love doing in the larger cities (and a double-decker bus at that). In the evening, we took the train back in and caught some more stand-up comedy, which was really quite entertaining. 

We finished off our two nights in Liverpool with a stroll along the Hoylake promenade this morning, which faces the Irish Sea. It’s pretty much your quintessential English beach, almost no sand to sit on, a pretty stiff gale, and not a bikini in sight (definitely too cold for any white pointers).
Taken from the promenade at Hoylake looking to the Irish Sea. They really take their renewables much more seriously than we do (come to think of it, who doesn't)
Watch out Bondi, this could just be the next must do destination in beaches.

After we left Liverpool, it was off to one area of England we had been really looking forward to, Cumbria and the Lakes, and so far we’ve certainly not been disappointed. What a lovely area, and what a charming town we are staying at, Penrith. Penrith is old, really old! 
This is really old - no, not Alison, the buildings!

There has been a town at Penrith since at least the early thirteenth century, and there is a lot of evidence that the Romans were in the area a thousand years before that (makes Chiltern look positively modern). The town itself reminds me of Bath, in that every building looks pretty much original. There is so much charm, they could just about line the streets with it (not to be confused with the dog poo, which they also seem to have lined the streets with).
A lovely little church with some ridiculously old headstones (early 1700s for some).
The City Hall
Quaint, ain't it!

Tomorrow, it is off to the Lakes for the day. We are going to do a trip on a boat and may even get some bushwalking in, ankle permitting. We passed a shop in Penrith on the way back from the pub which sells hunting and fishing gear, and all the tweed hats, jackets, trousers and plus-fours to go with it. I am tempted to buy some, just so I can wear it down Reid Street when I get back. I guess you can look like the landed gentry, even if you can’t actually afford to be. Although, Edwin and Alison, Lord and Lady of Glenmaree Estate does have a certain ring to it.

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