Forgive me for not going into great detail but my eyes are swollen (one day I will be able to skype Jonathan without being a big ole baby) and my bed is calling my name.
In short, here is the day trip to Liverpool.
Myself, Hannah, NataĊĦa, and Melanie on the train to Liverpool
Hannah and I were too excited for the Titanic museum.
Lunch at a darling pub called the Beehive. As sweet as it looked, I now understand why British people love American hamburgers...I think that's the first and only hamburger I'll be ordering here.
We hopped on a double decker bus and rode around the city...and made it all the way out the Liverpool's suburbs. Thank goodness Melanie is a real New Yorker and got us on the right bus back. ;)
I found where they keep the mermaids.
Dinner at Nandos, back in Chester. Hannah, Taylor, and myself all shared a whole chicken plus two orders of chips and garlic bread. And then smothered everything in two million sauces. Needless to say, I'll be coming back.
We killed it.
And I do believe it is time to curl up. Good night, world. xo
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