Chinatown

Mr P and I are in a smart hotel in Manchester, courtesy of a voucher from my sister and brother-in-law (retirement present). We’re exploring the city and also hoping to spend time with no 2 son and his girlfriend.
After an early start, we arrived at lunchtime (train journey) and made the most of the sunny (albeit very chilly) afternoon for a wander around the city. We scoffed the most delicious Chinese street food and took some to no 2 son’s flat. The poor lad was still hard at work.