One fantastic day in Liverpool

 Its been a while since my  last  blog but every now and again events  happen that are to  good to miss ,so  it was over the weekend of the 20th-22nd  of  April 2012 .
A  French  street  theater company where in Liverpool  telling the  story  of a young girl  looking  for  news of  her  father who  had sailed on the TITANIC  an uncle who  had  dived to  the spot where  the ship  lay to  bring a letter  to the girl .

 Having  been told  on  TV  that  the best  way  to  get into  the city  was by  train we left the car at  Accrington boarding for  our  onward  journey with  a change  at  Preston ( pic) it was now  that  you  sometimes begin to  realize why  you  do  not  use trains as much as maybe you  should as a group  of  football  supporters embarked to  head for a local  derby in Blackpool 
Our  onward train  heading to  Liverpool duly arrived and was soon packed with people heading to  the  city ,Glaswegian lasses on a hen weekend  shoppers and  parents and   children all packed in like sardines  in a tin heading to  the Mersey  coast .

On arriving and heading  out  of the  concourse a buzz of  excitement  greeted us  and  it  wasnet  long  before part of the reason  why  arrived at as at  2.30pm the music  blared out as a 50ft  marionette arrived to  bring  gasps from the waiting  hoards

  All  the  way  from  Stanley  Park  and  past the  football  ground  of Liverpool  the giant  uncle had  pounded the streets to  arrive .Its difficult to  explain why  you  got the  feelings you  did as you  watched this  spectacular  sight  before you  eyes and  the way  you got  wrapped up  in the  unfolding  events .

At this  point  it was time to allow a foot sore  giant time to  rest along with the  puppeteers and as we past  by to  make  our  way  down to  Pier  Head  and  leave behind the sound  of the  giants snores

Liverpool  is a city  I  have  grown  fond of and  is always  throwing  up  wondrous views of  new building in the  changing  faces  of the  building sprouting  up along the  sea front  down to  the  river Mersey .The  old and the  new seem to  be in  harmony as the  21st  century moves on

Down past the  MARTIME  MUSEUM  along the  cobbles we strolled in as the  chill wind  of the  late  April day blew in off the  River Mersey along with  magical  smell  of the sea

Albert  Dock was packed with  tourists taking in the  many  shops and  galleries  the place now  has to  offer  and  after  taking tome to  purchase some  hot  Tomatoe  soups it  was time to  make our  way  to  Pier head

Again the changing  face  of the  city can  be seen as we approach the three  graces .How  beautiful this  area looks with the new museum  of Liverpool ( which  one day  I  am going in ) and  new office  buildings looking  spick and  span along with the  newly  completed terminus for the Leeds /Liverpool  Canal .

Time then to  sit awhile and  take in the building and the  atmosphere which  was building as the second  part  of the  street theater  grew near 












4.30pm  and  as the  excitement  grow the  sight  of the little  Giant girls  dog  thrills the  waiting  crowd which  had now grown to be the largest  gathering  I  have seen in some time and  then  came the  girl  thrilling the masses and some how bringing a lump  to  the  throat as you  wished her  well  in her quest  for  news of  her  father ---all the  time forgetting this was a puppet




As she past  it  was then you  saw the  skill  of the puppeteers at  work  in bringing the  girl  to life .
It  was time now  to head back along the city  streetswhich  where  packed with more  and  more crowds  waiting  for  the chance to  enjoy the spectacular sights unfolding











Back along the city  streets  past the Liverpool  one shopping  complex to  meet  more  crowds coming  in the  opposite direction who  had  just  witnessed as we had  earlier the  50 ft  Giant 

Now  back at  Liverpool  Lime  St  to  head  back  home on  packed on a packed  train to  Preston  ----so  packed both  myself  and  my  wife  had  to  STAND all the  way  to  Wigan with  not  one man  doing the gentlemanly  think  in giving a seat  up  for the wife and  not  one parent  telling a child to  let someone sit  down ,reminding  me yet again why  I  do  not  really  use trains .But  still  we arrived  back in Accrington with memories  of one unforgettable day  out in  Liverpool that  will  stay  with  us forever 

Video footage of the  Final  day as the Giants  say  Goodbye to  Liverpool 

 

Wonder if they are still out there ?

It was great today to hear from Ron Boyd one of the former members of the defunct website --of the same name as this blog page  I created some years back .
Ron commented on  a post I added  on to  the Southlakes Websites forum page  where I added a link to the Barrow photos I posted earlier on here

 Ron wanted to know if I was still retailing the Polo Shirts I had produced along with some LANCASTRIAN & PROUD car stickers to fund trips around the county taking photos .Sadly I do not any longer but I wonder if they are still around tucked away in someones draw -

Pic shows Member Bernice Melrose -----Aka Georgeslass ( Formerly from Blackpool ) with dad George Hindle out in Australia---wearing there LANCASTRIAN & PROUD  Polos ---and here one of the Car Stickers which also went world wide 

A trip back to Barrow In Furness --with panoramic photos ( click on pic to see in full size )

Took a journey up the M65, M61 ,M6 and A590 to the town I grew up in  and the town  County Palatine  Lancashire town I once called home at the weekend ----the town of Barrow In Furness.
Visits up here are increasingly few and far between these days as the years pass but when I do get up I like to get out the camera and have a look round at how the place is changing and remember times ,people and places I use to frequent .

Dalton Rd ( Picture taken from the Crellin St End ) is ---or should that be was once the main shopping street when I lived in the town and used to be a hive of activity  but sadly  like the shops I remember from the old days times have changed and they are no longer around .Oh for the days of meeting up in Bruccianis Cafe and going in Wells or Kellys music shop ---you could spend a whole afternoon down town once  memories abound

As do the memories of the old buildings along the dockside --now as well long gone now a new skyspace .Sadly to now just a  memory are times when at 12 noon and 4.30pm could be seen the spectical of what I heard Max Boyce call the working mans tour de france as men on bicycles would pour out of the shipyard gates ---and wobetide  anyone getting in the way

Further down  Michelson Rd to what we call Barrow Island and the Glasgow style tenement blocks Memories here of one roasting hot July afternoon and the time as a member of St James choir we took part in a recording of Songs of Praise at the Church of St Johns .time to turn left and head off down Ferry Rd

 
 Standing on Jubilee Bridge which is the only way to get to Walney Island by road I can see more changes .The skyline has lost the view of the steelworks and associated slag bank to be replaces by modern offices , Industrial units and a rather nice promenade walk  the times I walked or traveled by bus on this bridge going to school ---my old school books ended up in here when left in 1975 ---ah well time to move on

 Along North Road and what we used to call the Low Rd where if you where on a bike you would dice with death as you wheels would get stuck in the tracks of the old railway lines to another load of changes  Hollywood Park --and area of a Cinema and fast food outlets and retail units has replaced the old Corporation Clensing department and scrapyards ---there used to be a flipping big chimney hear that I once painted along with a mate when I work for the Council ----I can still smell the fear now as we did it off 1 ladder --happy days eh
 Time to head back and get on with the duties of the day Passing the old where the old bus depot used to stand and where I took my cycling proficiency at the John Winnerah   institute then left up Abbey Rd and then up Dalton Rd 

Just a brief stop here to remember the old Abbey Baths --now where the courts stands and the old ABC ( Ritz ) picture house now replaced by an office block ---long gone are the days of me living here ---as it is for many a Barrovian ----Memories are all some of us have now as the place changes---its not home anymore but like we say you can take the boy out of Barrow In Furness ----But you will never take Barrow in Furness out of the boy
PLEASE NOTE 
All pictures where taken on a Sunday ---hence why its so quite

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