We stayed
moored at Burscough Bridge for the week & used public transport to do
things, trying to avoid the weather.
On an iffy
day of weather on Monday we took the train to Southport. Carol decided we
urgently needed some new pillows & Dunelm sells them in the town. Before we
caught the train I managed to perplex the ticket staff when organising our
tickets for next week going to Chichester & then back with a stop off in
Leicester for a friend’s 70th. We have a problem with trains from
here as Carol can’t abide using Virgin Pendolino trains as they make her feel
queezy. I spent ages on-line fiddling routes to avoid them whilst getting the
best deal but even so I occupied one of the station staff for well over half an
hour, but even so we managed to get one ticket going the wrong way on the wrong
day!!! All sorted and 9.37 Monday we are away.
In
Southport it was wet at times, poor visibility, but going to the cinema using
free tickets kept us in the dry! Ice Age 4 was hardly brain stretching but was
enjoyable.
My cousin who hosts our stored clothes called in for a bite of lunch and a natter on Tuesday as she drove to stay with a friend at Lytham St Annes to watch the Open Championship.
My cousin who hosts our stored clothes called in for a bite of lunch and a natter on Tuesday as she drove to stay with a friend at Lytham St Annes to watch the Open Championship.
Telephoto foreshortens the distance to Liverpool. It was about 13.30 by the Liver Building clock |
On Wednesday we decided to get to see Gormley’s men in the sea at Crosby but training it to Soputhport & then to Crosby station. As we wandered to the sea it decided to drizzle a bit more and then the sun joined the wind in welcoming us to the beach. We loved seeing them, especially with sun shining on them, though the wind added sand to our sandwich!
Back to
Southport and using Orange Wednesdays we saw the new Spider Man film, again
enjoyable. It would have been more sensible to have gone to Crosby Beach from
Liverpool, bear this in mind if you want to see these statues.
When we
came out of the cinema, having enjoyed the film, we were able to see Blackpool,
but were not able to see the sea at Southport, it goes out a very long way.
Blackpool viewed from Southport Pier |
The sea is somewhere out there but I wasn't prepared to walk to it. |
Thursday
was a gardening day for Carol as Carol rearranged her troughs whilst I scrubbed
the roof clean with no obstacles on it. It didn’t seem to be hard work but my
back has been giving me gyp ever since!
The toms are growing well but in other years we have already been picking them |
The chilli looks healthy now but no fruit to be seen |
The replanted planters, the pansies had shot their bolt |
On Friday
we took the train again, but this time to Wilmslow as we had been invited to
supper with friends with an overnight stay. Again working out the most cost
effective route took some doing, whilst avoiding tilting trains. We had a
lovely time, meeting someone who joined the supper that I hadn’t seen for
nearly 30 years, but who is now also a boater, & who is married to a chap
for whom someone we know from Debdale used to work. Amazing these coincidences.
This old barge delivers fuels to boats in the Burscough area |
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