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  • Day22

    Shoppen bis zum Umfallen

    June 9, 2019 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ⛅ 15 °C

    Unsere Fahrt nach Liverpool verlief unspektakulär, da wir nur eine kleine Etappe zu fahren hatten. Wir parkten in einem Parkhaus und hatten schnell unser Hostel gefunden. Dank den Bildern und Bewertungen online hatten wir quasi keine Erwartungen und freuten uns umso mehr, als wir ein großes Zimmer mit eigenem Bad betraten!

    Nachdem wir uns ein wenig eingerichtet hatten, machten wir uns auf den Weg zu einer großen Shoppingmall, wo wir bei strömendem Regen Mitbringsel für unsere Geschwister organisierten. Anschließend setzten wir uns zum Trocknen in ein Restaurant und aßen leckere Burger.

    Wieder im Hostel angekommen schauten wir ein wenig fern, machten uns ein kleines Abendessen und unterhielten uns mit einem Kanadier, der sich momentan auf großer Rundreise befand.
    Dann war es auch schon Zeit fürs Bett und zu unserer großen Freude hatten wir das Vierbettzimmer heute für uns, denn niemand anderes hatte bisher eingecheckt.

    Der nächste Morgen wurde ein, im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes, schmerzhaftes Erwachen, denn die Matratzen waren die bisher schlechtesten, auf denen wir geschlafen hatten. Relativ müde begannen wir unseren Tag also langsam und verließen unser Hostel erst nach einem frühen Mittagessen.
    Es regnete immer noch, doch trotzdem stand heute eine weitere Shoppingtour auf dem Programm. Unter anderem ging es auch in den weltweit größten Lush-Laden, der uns beide ein wenig überforderte: zu viele Menschen und zu viel Auswahl! Mit Tüten bepackt ging es dann ins Hostel zurück, wo es Zeit fürs Abendessen war.

    An unserem zweiten Tag in Liverpool schien endlich die Sonne, und so verschlug es uns nach dem Mittagessen ans Wasser, wo wir ein wenig am Albert Dock entlang schlenderten. Anschließend statteten wir dem Lush-Laden einen zweiten Besuch ab, bevor wir dann früh wieder ins Hostel zurückkehrten und unsere Rucksäcke packten. Auf den eigentlich geplanten Museumsbesuch hatten wir heute beide nicht wirklich Lust, und so ließen wir ihn kurzerhand einfach ausfallen.
    Am nächsten Morgen stand uns wieder ein Reisetag bevor.

    Nächster Halt: Tywyn
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    Ingeborg Krug

    Die Kathedrale würde ich auch gerne einmal sehen. Beeindruckend!

  • Day121

    Liverpool- 'Ferry 'cross the Mersey'

    October 16, 2017 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ⛅ 15 °C

    We're staying down on the water in the rejuvenated Docks atea. There are some beautiful buildings here as well as the home of the Beatles! Betty & Al went to The Cavern where the Beatles started performing and Bek & I went to Evensong at the new Metropolitan Cathedral.Read more

  • Day114

    Day 114: Liverpool

    June 9, 2017 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ⛅ 16 °C

    Long day today, exploring what's known as the Maritime Mercantile city of Liverpool. For several hundred years, Liverpool was the second-most important city in the UK, and was second only to London in terms of wealth, activity and dominance of global affairs. Obviously those glory days are long gone, but the city has apparently reinvented itself several times, so we were interested to have a look.

    Out the door fairly early, though our hosts were already long gone at this point on their journeys to work! Called for an Uber but didn't feel like waiting the 15 minutes for one to arrive, so we got on a bus instead, carrying Schnitzel of course! Sat on the front seat upstairs of the double-decker, just like we were kids again. Although we're staying on the fringe of the posh area, the main road into town goes through some fairly grim places before arriving in the city.

    Off the bus we walked down to the riverfront at the Pier Head area, where the three most important buildings in Liverpool stand: the Royal Liver building, the Cunard building, and the Port Society building. These are all large early 20th century office buildings, constructed in a variety of styles but very important to the workings of the dockyards. They're still in use even though the docks aren't, and still impressive to look at though not as old as I'd though.

    Did some filming, and briefly popped our head into the Beatles museum that sits prominently here. Although I don't mind their music, and I know many of their songs quite well, I wouldn't ever call myself a Beatles Fan and neither of us had any intention of making the day about them!

    Next spot was the Albert Dock, which when built was the largest dock and warehouse space in the entire world. It also had the innovative idea of putting the warehouse in a square shape around the dock, so that ships could be unloaded directly into the warehouse without transporting goods all over the wharves. Revolutionary! These days it hosts a branch of the Tate Modern art gallery, the maritime museum, a slave trade museum (remember that many of the "goods" shipped through Liverpool were humans bound for America), and of course another Beatles museum. Stopped and had a spot of lunch at a food truck here, and did some filming as well.

    After this we walked over to the Ropewalks district, where is so named because it's where many of the rope factories were during the age of sail. It was apparently very cosmopolitan back in the day, as due to the dockyards proximity many merchants, sea captains, traders and so on all lived in the area. As far as we could tell, these days it was mostly hipsters!

    Next stop was the "cultural quarter", where St George's Hall (a combined courthouse and concert hall) stands on a large plaza opposite several important cultural buildings. A grand library, cinema, art gallery, train station and a few others are the buildings here; very impressive. It's also the sort-of heartland of the city, where they have large public gatherings like Beatles funerals and where Everton and Liverpool football clubs have celebrated their cup wins.

    Lastly we walked down to finance district, centred around Castle Street and the old medieval centre of town. Nothing remains from that era, and these days it's just a Victorian-era town hall and some grand terraced buildings that once housed banks, insurance companies, shipping companies and so on. Still several banks in the area, though most of the financial management I saw was of the betting variety.

    Had a drink in a pub before wandering back to the shopping area: I sat outside H&M with Schnitzel while Shandos went shopping. Lots of pats for him, none for me but I guess he's a bit cuter. Once Shandos came back it was time to meet her friend for dinner and drinks - a travel blogger who was on her media trip in the Philippines last year. She's originally from York a bit further north, but has lived here for the last few years.

    Picked a random pub for a few drinks and some dinner. It was a Friday night so lots of places were very busy and there was a great vibe in the city. Since there's a huge university many of the people are young, and it's quite dynamic and exciting. All my life I've heard stories of Scousers stealing car wheels and being rough, but this was a long way from that. Finally around 10pm we said our goodbyes and hopped in a cab after 12 hours in the city!

    Back home I chatted for a bit with our hosts who were commiserating about the election result, but not too downcast. Good for them I guess! Onwards tomorrow!
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    Joel Baldwin

    Royal Liver building

    Joel Baldwin

    Fab Five statue

    Joel Baldwin

    Classic brick warehouse in Ropewalks

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  • Day4

    Museo marítimo y Chinatown

    August 4, 2017 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ⛅ 18 °C

    Como ya ha comentado Ana, me he encontrado con un amigo del cole al que no veo desde hace más de 10 años xD. Cosas de la vida.

    Tengo que decir que Ana se ha portado super bien en el viaje, que íbamos en asientos separados y ha viajado sola aunque fuera asustadilla.

    Nos habíamos quedado en que nos íbamos de museos. Hemos ido al Museo marítimo, que también incluye el Museo de la Esclavitud (durísimo de ver, pero necesario). El museo marítimo tenía muchas cosas, pero las tres principales secciones eran: El hundimiento del Lusitania (WWI), la Batalla del Atlántico (WWII) y el Titanic.

    Al Lusitania yo ni lo conocía, ha sido muy interesting y me voy a terminar leyendo medio Internet del asunto. La parte de la batalla del Atlántico ha hecho que me acuerde de mi padre y Paco y sus juegos de barco o submarino, según se escoja. Había muchísimo material, les habría encantado.

    Por último, la parte del Titanic era inmensa. Como la naviera era de Liverpool, había muchísima información sobre el antes de la travesía, y lo más impactante, cuatro placas de metacrilato con los nombres de los pasajeros y tripulación, grises los que se salvaron, azules los que murieron, con la edad de cada uno.

    Tras ver tanta muerte y esclavitud hemos optado por ser un poco alegres, así que hemos dado un paseo dirección a Chinatown, la más antigua de Europa, que tiene un arco espectacular. Al lado estaba la catedral, que es un poco meh después de St Patrick (y de la de Colonia no hablemos xD).

    Como era pasada la 1, hemos dicho de comer en Chinatown. Hemos optado por un japonés, porque el chino va a ser en Londres.
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    Encarnita De la Rosa

    Eso es Inglaterra?

  • Day26

    Love at first sight

    July 5, 2017 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

    Well dip me in honey and throw me to the Liverpudlians, I have fallen instantly in love with Liverpool!

    Before today I knew only a handful of useless facts about the place and now half a day later I actually know a few more. I knew the Beatles come from here, they have a ferry that goes across the Mersey (and to Ireland if you like) and they don't like Manchester. Those three facts have been all I thought I needed to know about Liverpool to date and I guess I have scraped through on that. But today I also learned that the library here was the very first building in the world to have air conditioning (with a summer top temperature of early 20's you have to think WTF??) and right across the road is the site of the very first ever passenger train terminal. Charles Dickens wrote Oliver Twist in a house behind the station and a New York artist donated a piece of art that was a hybrid Lamb-Banana because Liverpool was the first place in the UK to import New Zealand Lamb and tropical fruits including Bananas. These statues, all 130 of them are dotted throughout the city.

    Next time you play Trivial Pursuit or appear on Millionaire, you can send your thanks.

    Chasing the big city vibe today I could feel it as I rolled through extensive network of roadworks and gentrification projects on the outskirts. Today I enjoyed the traffic, that stop start of three cars per green light that would normally be a source of frustration had a gentle rhythm to it and I even managed to do the obligatory "wave" when you inadvertently get stuck in the wrong lane and have no option but to cut in front of another driver. Act first, apologise later. I am told that is the way things are done in Liverpool anyway.

    I have just done a Beetles Tour around the city, complete with singing guide, and am enjoying a pint of IPA at The Pumphouse pub on the docks. Pulp is playing through the sound system and the sun is warm enough for the good folk of Liverpool to crank up the AC now if they want to. I have also decided to stay another day here, I still have several museums and art galleries to cover off tomorrow and I could not be happier soaking up the vibe that is this gorgeous urban jungle.

    Another pint anyone?
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    Sahar Aref

    Ara is looking at this photo with me asking can we go there mama? Definitely it is not winter there! Enjoy the nice weather.

  • Day27

    That's one way to do it.

    November 11, 2018 in the United Kingdom ⋅ 🌙 9 °C

    After staying up way too late, mostly to find food, and ending up in a not-so-secret secret club (for like two minutes) I got what might be referred to as sleep. One night in a place before moving to the next can be slightly off putting, and I still had to figure out where I was staying for the rest of my time in Liverpool. Since my trip is coming to a close, I decided to treat myself to an airbnb, and compared to the prices I found elsewhere, it was a steal. Deciding I would go to a museum until I could check in to my new digs, I found a place to store my luggage and made my way over. The first two levels were definitely geared toward children, but it was still fun (I saw an axolotl!), and the third floor was an expansive exhibit on Egypt. My stomach did get the better of me, as it does, and I had to leave and find nourishment before seeing everything; free entry made it a little easier to leave. Once I'd sufficiently stuffed my face, I made my way back to get my things so I could go check in to my gloriously private room. I found my way over, not terribly far from all the attractions, but farther than I wanted to walk with my bag that seems to keep getting heavier. A message through the app had given me the number of the person I was getting the room from, and a couple of texts and phone calls later... I still hadn't gotten in. Tired and frustrated I shuffled back to the hostel where I had stored my bags, if only I had realized the prices sooner. I asked for the cheapest room available, and ended up in a six bed dorm... by myself; blessedly alone. I ended up napping for a few hours, and when I finally emerged from the room I realized that not only was everything closed, but I was somehow still tired. Fortunately reception is twenty four hours, and I asked where I could get dinner. The lovely woman at the desk told me about a Lebanese restaurant nearby, made sure (with Google magic) that it was open, and even suggested a dessert. Thank goodness it was a short walk away, the only downside to going there was that they had apparently changed there hours, and it was actually closed. Sighing in defeat, I turned around and headed back to where I'd come from, figuring I could just get some more sleep. As I ambled through the, now empty, shopping center I saw a group of men go into a building, and realized it was a restaurant, an open restaurant. Two seconds in to looking over their menu and I knew exactly what I wanted: borek. Munching happily on my Turkish pastry, filled with juicy minced meat, I practically skipped back to my bed. Once satiated, and settled for the night, I snuggled in to my bunk once more, and couldn't wait for the sound of the city to lull me to sleep.Read more

    Cynthia Gallivan

    Borek, like at Ab’s? Yum!

  • Day29

    Like that would stop me

    November 13, 2018 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ⛅ 10 °C

    After rejecting the 5am wake up my body so nicely decided upon, I ended up rising at a much more respectable nine; besides, there's still an hour until things really open. The unfortunate side of this morning, and I totally plan on oversharing, is that mucus should not be that color (I'll spare you the other details.) So, getting ready took a little longer with my foggy head, but with only a few days left of this trip, some of them traveling, I'm not going to let this take me out of commission. There may be a stop at Boots (kind of a convenience store) for lozenges and tissues, there will certainly be tea and a bacon bap, but I will go on my free tour and hopefully infect no one.

    Well as far as the tour went, I had an amazing time. Not only did I learn about how Liverpool got its start, but also about the Liver bird, which is a made up bird and emblem for the city. Being a small group our guide was able to take us to all sorts of places, singing and dancing all the way, making for a very enjoyable time. By the end of our two and a half hours, not only had I learned a whole bunch about the city I was in, but I had made some new friends too. Although I had planned to go to the Tate museum, I thought it might be more fun to hang out with the group, and we all headed to the Liverpool Cathedral. This place is massive, with ornate statues, and intricate stained glass windows. Although no one else was interested in paying to go to the top of the Cathedral to see the views, they were kind enough to wait for me, as well as live vicariously through my photos. It was an amazing view, on a surprisingly clear day, and it wasn't even as windy as the top of the Wallace monument. Taking more photos than necessary, I headed back down, especially because I knew we were going to get food. As I learned, the local dish is called scouse, meat with vegetables and potatoes (what a surprise), that closely resembles stew. So we headed off to Bold St. to experience the area like a local and eat the food that is so loved. Once we found a restaurant that had what we were looking for we all popped in, learned that it was served with pickled cabbage and beets, and couldn't wait to dig in. By the time the food got to the table, I can safely bet, we were all ravenous, and dug in. It was a bit plain in flavor, but the pickled vegetables really brought a brightness and rounded out the flavor. All the guys blew through their food, and I managed to eat half of it, giving the rest to one of them who was still hungry. Once I was stuffed, and they had taken an edge off their hunger, we decided to split up back to our hostels, and meet up for drinks and music later. Heading back to my room, that surprisingly had other people in it, I dropped off anything I didn't need and went to spend more time with my impromptu group of friends. Originally the plan was to listen to music and have a few drinks, but after realizing that we could barely hear each other while yelling, we moved to the quiet bar attached to my hostel and played a few games of pool... we all blamed the curved cue for our poor performance. I also ended up introducing them all to borek, for our late night snack, and we stayed up far too late chatting and laughing. Not at all how I'd planned my day, and at this point I wonder why I try, but once again better than I could have hoped.
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  • Day13


    May 15, 2018 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ⛅ 12 °C

    Gestern waren wir in dem legendären Club, the Cavern, in dem die Beatles ihren ersten Auftritt hatten.
    Dort spielten mehrere Legenden bis heute.
    Jede Stunde spielt dort eine andere Liveband Rock an roll. Wirklich toll 👏🏻
    Auch Fish and chips gehörten zum Pflichtprogramm.
    Heute geht es richtig Norden nach Schottland.
    Etappenziel Glasgow.
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  • Day6

    Western Approaches

    August 18 in the United Kingdom ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    We were moored at Princes Docks in Liverpool with a beautiful view of the city and the Liver Building from our balcony. Once we were allowed ashore, we headed for the Western Approaches museum, in Derby House and the site where much of the Battle of the Atlantic in WWII was orchestrated. The rabbit warren of tunnels and rooms well below street level gave a fascinating insight into how the u-boats and convoys were tracked and into the people who ran it.Read more

  • Day28

    My body knows!

    November 12, 2018 in the United Kingdom ⋅ 🌧 8 °C

    Turns out when you've slept all day, your body will wake up earlier than normal, and it'll also tell you why it was getting so much rest. Waking up at six in the morning was not quite the plan, but neither was the scratchy throat and stuffy nose. It's as if my immune system doesn't like being alone in a room, but I wasn't going to let it stop me. Figuring I had more than enough time, I read for a while, took a nice long shower (because now one was waiting for it), and made my way downstairs for some breakfast. Essentially I was going for something hot, to sooth my throat, and protein to get me through the day, and settled for tea and a bacon bap (or round roll.) The upside of course, to waking up at an ungodly hour, is that I had plenty of time to choose what I wanted to do, and decided on a Beatles bus tour. Walking over to the Royal Albert Dock, it struck me that this was the first day in weeks that I actually had a need for my sunglasses, too bad they were back in the room. Not being a music buff by any means, I thoroughly enjoyed the tour. The guide and driver were very funny, and I learned a ton of interesting facts about each band member, where they grew up, how they got their start, what brought them together and then to fame... so naturally I've forgotten most of it. The trip ended with us headed for the Cavern Club, where we got a free souvenir (that you can only get through the tour) of a postcard that was reproduced from one years ago. With it barely being past noon, and not knowing where my day would lead me, I actually headed back to do some laundry, because I was literally on my last outfit. The boring part of travel being finished, but at least getting a game of pool in while waiting, I realized I had enough time to head back to the docks and check out The Beatles Story, a museum, all about them. Once I'd paid, and picked up the free audio guide, I slowly made my way though the building learning even more about these music idols. Although most likely overpriced, it was still a fun thing to experience, as well as being the only place where this museum exists, so in the long run it was worth it. Walking back, and being well aware of the time, I went to drop off any unnecessary items in my room, and then went straight to the Lebanese restaurant from the night before; I would not miss it tonight. Ordering the recommended lamb shawarma burger, a fantastic invention, was such a good choice. The burger was juicy without dripping all over your hands, and meaty but lacking the sense that you'd keel over from protein overload, the salad that came with was crisp and tangy for a perfect accompaniment, and being in England you can bet there were "chips." The finale of the meal though, and a recommendation from the receptionist who told me about this place yesterday, was the Lebanese coconut cheesecake. Not quite the same as an American cheesecake, but delicious all the same, and managed to be creamy but feel too heavy. Leaving the restaurant I did consider going back to The Cavern, since there is free admission with the bus tour, but still having a scratch in my throat I opted for tea, and at the very least an earlier bedtime. It didn't feel like a jam packed day, much easier than some, but my body might be telling me to slow down... I might wait until I'm home.Read more

You might also know this place by the following names:

Liverpool, ሊቨርፑል፣ እንግሊዝ, ليفربول, ܠܝܒܪܦܘܠ, Liverpul, Горад Ліверпул, Ливърпул, لیڤەرپوول, Ливерпуль, Lerpwl, Λίβερπουλ, لیورپول, Learpholl, Poll a' Ghrùthain, Lerphoyll, ליברפול, लिवरपूल, Լիվերպուլ, LPL, リヴァプール, ლივერპული, ಲಿವರ್‌ಪೂಲ್, 리버풀, Liverpolium, Liverpulis, Liverpūle, Ливерпул, ലിവർപൂൾ, Ливерпүүл, लिव्हरपूल, لیور پول, Liverpuil, லிவர்பூல், ลิเวอร์พูล, Liwérpol, Ліверпуль, ליווערפול, 利物浦