Work has been death but thankfully I will be on a plane to Turkey in just a few days.
Going back, right back to just after my birthday, I went up to Liverpool for a little visit. The accents I couldn’t understand, the wind was gale forced and The Beatles were everywhere.
The whole three days were spent in Beatles museums and galleries. The tour guide who led us to ordinarily amazing places is a close friend of McCartney’s. There was however a little of Gerry and the Pacemakers, The Merseybeats and The Wombats.
Replica of the Cavern and what it looked like in '61
Ringo's childhood home
Strawberry fields.
The Cavern. Went there in the early afternoon and already there were broken bottles and fights in the street. Great place.
McCartney's childhood home.
