We both had a fantastic sleep………until 3am for me and 4am for
Pete. So we got up at 4.15am and had
some tea and toast and caught up with messages and blogging. Just after 6am we decided it was light enough
for a bike ride so retraced our steps from yesterday’s ride but went a bit
further this time, stopping at a delicious blackberry bush for an impromptu
feed, before heading back to Little Neston for more breakfast with the rest of
the household.
Mmmm yum yum - got my first encounter with our old friends the stinging nettles due to my determination to get the best blackberries! |
Had a look over Andy’s bike, which dad had got a guy to
check out for him the other day. This fella had taken the bike and quoted dad
sixty five quid, to put right what was wrong. However, he then comes back with
a figure of one hundred and sixty five. I don’t think so…!!
That, however leaves dad with the problem that he had
previously….a bike that doesn’t work and he really wants and needs to get out
on one and do some training. After taking an unqualified look at the bike, I
felt the brakes needed adjusting, but the gears most definitely required
checking out.
It was about 10.30am when we eventually piled into Pegs car
to take a trip to Mariners Park retirement complex, where Peg and Andy have an
apartment. The complex was set up over a
hundred years ago to provide living accommodation for ships captains, but
nowadays caters to all forms of mariner, as long as they have twenty years
service at sea. However, they’re not
entirely happy there but also realise no 1 Greenfields Drive is getting too big
for them so are in the throes of buying another smaller house further along
Greenfields Drive. Always tough moving
from the family home where you’ve been so happy for so many years.
Beautiful cycle paths on our doorstep here |
From Mariner’s Park we drove under the Mersey `river to Liverpool to visit Terry, who is Jim and Peggy’s brother. Unfortunately he has liver cancer, which is why Jimmy came over early but he still has his cracking personality and we enjoyed a couple of hours catching up. In fact it was me who started flagging first, sitting in the early afternoon sunshine so we thought we’d better make a start on our shopping list.
A cardboard castle being built in Liverpool |
Checked out Auntie Anne's latest venture |
We also picked up a self inflating sleeping mat, a bowl,
insect repellent and a tic removal tool, all for less than 100 quid. We also got some expert advice and tales of
tic removal from one of the three assistants we had helping us and enjoyed a
good laugh with them. Then we had a less
satisfying experience looking for a new phone for Jimmy, (decided not to buy
one), a sim card and package that suited us, (dithered around so much unable to
decide and in the end bought a SIM for a quid from a corner shop just before we
caught the bus home), and some socks for Jimmy (found some and went to pay at
Primark but the queue was so long we put them back on the shelf and left
empty-handed).
I struggled to stay awake on the bus and when we eventually
walked through the door at Peggy’s we were astonished to see it was 7pm!! Peggy warmed us up some of last night’s
scouse and then I loaded the SIM card into the phone and Pete began calling friends
organising the next few days and I checked the emails and loaded the blog. At 9.30pm we called it quits and went to bed.
Aha, you spotted my little venture! Yes, I’ve been diversifying my overseas investment portfolio.
ReplyDeleteHaha...Love it!
DeleteI wonder if the cardboard castle was being built by the same guy that worked with us a year or so back doing the clock tower. That was something else - just cardboard and tape...
ReplyDeleteThey had four people anchoring it down with ropes on each corner
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