Liverpool. Café. 2. The Rockafellas.

Because when we where in Liverpool we did very "unusual" things, we had a massive brunch in The Rockafellas, a 50's american style diner. I just thought it would be a sort of training before I try a real one overseas. And it was pretty good, with the Dirty Dancing original soundtrack to make you feel just a tiny bit nostalgic...

Liverpool. Café. 1. The Quarter.

The first night in Liverpool, we struggled to find where to eat, and there, just around the corner of our hostel, we found that charming restaurant: The Quarter.


There's a large choice menu, but I had a delicious meal from the specials. I'm not telling you yet, because I'm going to try to make it for Sarah&Jimmy for our farewell dinner tomorrow...

Most tastylicious mint-chocolate chip ice-creeeeeeam!

Liverpool.Streets.

I wonder what this means? Anyone?

Walking, shopping, drinking...

I think Liverpool is hiding it's pleasures, because we damn tried -walked our feet off, ask people, etc.. - but couldn't find any live gigs or cultural events in the center... We had a good time though, Liverpudlian sure know how to party (after midnight), and the city is photogenic!

I'll post more photos tomorrow.

Last day in Wickle.

I've just got home from my last day of work at Wickle. I found that nice surprise in the loo and teared like a madeleine. It feels nice though to be on sort of holidays. I'm off to Liverpool tomorrow. A bientôt!