Despite the fact I unintentionally ruined my birthday surprises (sending Jess and D. into a royal panic of phone calls the weekend before), they still refused to give up the jig! Rescheduling all plans for the following weekend... (recovery dependent).
I made sure I was recovered.
So the following Sunday, my new birthday-day, D. and I picked up the rent-a-car, and headed north, bound for Liverpool.
Background information: I, we, love The Beatles. and Elvis. I had been ranting for a few months that as our time in UK was coming to an end I can not believe I still hadn't made it to Liverpool the home of the Beatles. D. listened, took note, and actioned it.
He had hired a car and planned a road trip to Liverpool were we would spend the day visiting anything Beatle related!
I was ecstatic!
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