P&K in the distance

Last day, and K and I got on the bus to Anfield. I wonder if there will be many others on the tour, he foolishly asked. Ha, half of SE Asia is on the tour, Keith! We went up high to see the pitch. We went away down low to see the pitch (no touching). We walked through the changing rooms, we saw the players canteen, we got to sit in the Kop, and finally enjoyed a traipse through the museum. 
Down to the train station and along to Crosby Beach where the laydees were disporting themselves amongst the Gormley statues. I think we could have done with wellies or little over-bootees at the very least. A good stretch of the legs.
Back to town and a ridiculously large Turkish late lunch that left us all floored for the train north. At this point I feel tempted to utter a trite observation, but I’ll try and avoid it. Home, tired but happy. Yes, that one.