Let me take you down

Today we went on a Magical Mystery Tour! We drove down Penny Lane, and we stopped to look at the houses where The Beatles were born or lived. A great tour although I found it quite emotional at times.

I picked this shot out of many. The gates of Strawberry Field evoke a sense of elusiveness in a song that captured something and nothing and everything all at once.
“Nothing to get hung about.”

We finished at the Cavern club and I’m pleased to report that Beatle tourism is certainly thriving.

We caught the bus home through the tunnel. Met up with more of the fam for dinner in New Brighton this eve. A bit too tired (and full of Turkish food) to browse tonight.