Friday 11th July
MANCHESTER - HOLYHEAD
Well, for a major moving day, today has gone really well
(which is never guaranteed with public transport in the UK!)
Firstly, though, one of the biggest news stories in Manchester
is that last night’s ELO concert was cancelled – apparently only minutes before
it was due to start, when everyone was at the venue! Jeff Lynne is ill, they
said. I feel so very sorry for all of those thousands of people who’ve come
from all over the world – they will get concert refunds, but not for all the
travel, accommodation, etc. I am also worried about him – as I said, he’s 77,
and he was definitely not at all well towards the end of last night’s concert.
But it must have been pretty bad for him to pull the plug at the last minute,
literally. ELO are supposed to be playing at Hyde Park on Saturday in their
final performance in the ‘Over and Out’ tour; it’s been sold out for months, so
I hope he can make that. Glen and I were so happy and relieved we chose to go Wednesday
night.
Anyway, Lex and I were up at 6am to make sure we were out of
our flat nice and early, as we had to fill the car with fuel and drop it back
at Eurocar by 8am, all of which went according to plan. There was a shuttle bus
we could take to the airport from there, and the driver obligingly said he
could drop us off at the airport train station, even though it’s not a scheduled
stop. So, by ten past eight, we were at the station.
Lex had found the train we wanted to take: the 9.25 from Manchester
to Holyhead (which is a port town in Wales) with no changes of trains. They
have a bank of ticket machines, and he was able to get our tickets with no
worries. Cait and Danny called, so we showed him the station, then took the
lift down to the platform and had a cuppa in the café there, before boarding
our train which left absolutely on time – no announcements, no whistles, no warning
– it just glided away from the platform and we were off. We went through the
centre of Manchester, then off into the countryside, down to Chester and into
Wales, where we followed the coastline closely for a lot of the way. Today
there’s not a cloud in the sky, and Wales is picture-postcard perfect!
Coast of north Wales
We were lucky enough to have a table to ourselves for about half the trip, but as the train filled up, we were joined by two nice young girls, American uni students who are having a great time on their holiday. They’re taking the ferry to Dublin tonight and came from Edinburgh this morning, so three countries in one day! Our train was right on time, and we arrived in Holyhead at 25 to 1. We walked across the big pedestrian bridge that links the town and ferry terminal/railway station, and looked for lunch (the refreshment trolley on the train having proven rather uninspiring, to say the least.)
Our train at Holyhead StationWe walked over the big pedestrian bridge into town
The quick and easy answer was Holly Molly, an unassuming little café just across from the walkway exit. The prices were astoundingly cheap (my Hawaiian Beef Burger was only 5 pounds) and the food plentiful and yummy. Afterwards, Lex phoned our hotel, and they said we could check in, as our room was ready. We called a taxi, but had a forty-minute wait, so we sat outside in the pleasant breeze and waited. Our taxi driver was a real character, and it only cost us 3 pounds, which is unbelievably cheap!
Waiting for the taxi outside Holly MollyThe local kids were all jumping off the steps and wall as the Swift came in.
Tomorrow, Holyhead is forecast to get to 31 degrees, so let’s
see how that goes!
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