Just over a month ago we spent three hectic days in London and one lovely night in Liverpool. It was my first time to London, and Chris’ second and well, Chris’ memory of London being crowded, noisy and frankly a bummer, was pretty spot on to this time around.
The shock of coming from the freezing, near deserted streets of Reykjavik to the hustle and very hot bustle of London is what set the initial distaste for us. There were wonderful places within London that seemed magical and timeless, but our brief schedule kept us moving and unfortunately we couldn’t linger.
By the fourth day we were off to Liverpool, to meet up with Chris’ cousin Lindsay. We were greeted by open arms and had the most wonderful night exploring the town. The next morning we were off to Dublin.