Scouse flight

The British Music Experience gave us a few hours of history and a chance to learn some drumming. The Mersey had its own beat outside, racing back out to sea at full pelt. Fish and chips for a late lunch, then Anna and I went for a work out with Wayne. I need to do this again regularly, it’s life changing and makes me feel marvellous. Find me a Wayne in Mallorca, please!
Then a new experience fir me at a nail salon. I have dark purple shellac now. The smell of acetone and the combination of Thai and very thick Scouse accents was almost overwhelming. Fab. I adore Liverpool.
Soup for tea. I’ll be achy tomorrow, but so happy to find some muscles again.