He sleeps alone, he needs no army where he's headed

If you read my last post, you'll know that I've been back to stay with my mum and dad for a few days this week. There does seem to be a pattern that whenever I go home, a post appears shortly afterwards on herewith photos of my lovely homeland. Why should this time be any different?! (I know, I'm sorry!). I just can't resist though, Liverpool is just one of the most beautiful places and I like to take lots of pictures to bring a little piece of my (almost) scouse heritage back with me to Leeds. 

Liverpool was absolutely buzzing at the weekend, the docks were filled with tall ships that had just raced across the Irish sea. This plus the lovely weather that came along with the first of September brought people out in force. I quite enjoyed the novelty of fighting off small children so I could have a picture at the wheel of one of the ships... we were trying to recreate my leap to stardom aged 5 when I had a picture of mini Kaz in an identical pose featured in 'Twinkle' magazine. I think I won a skipping rope for that picture... highlight of my life obviously!

We also discovered a Yellow Submarine on our travels and  apparently its actually an apartment boat... possibly the most fun place to stay ever. I need to experience this. 

One last little gem I found when I went out for tapas with one of my besties: 

First time I've ever managed to feel classy whilst drinking cider. Amazing.