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To The City of My Dreams



The week before last week is the best week of my life! I went to Liverpool--the so-called city of the Beatles, my favorite band ever! I went there on a trip by one of the campus' club... Didn't work out as I imagined it would be, but doesn't matter... It's Liverpool!!!



Wow! this is history, me in Liverpool. Never thought it would happen (well, I kept on repeating to myself that someday I'll defintely go there...and there I was!). The city was big, bigger than Leeds obviously, and colder too--since it's located by the ocean. The wind was so strong, I can't help myself from chilling. Luckily, the weather was perfect that day, so I have no time for regrets!

We went to The Albert Dock, where The Beatles Story, the museum of The Beatles is located. My heart thumped real hard as I approach this building. This is definitely one of that moments in your life, when you actually thinking that dreams DO come true!





It was so amazing! I am lucky God gave me the chance to visit the birth-town of my favorite band of whole time. (Thank you God!). We then went inside. There, they lent you earphone-set with beatles' story in it, so as you walk along way inside their museum you can hear their story! They gave numbers on each item displayed, so you just have to pick the number and listen.





I was there with my friends, one is Rizkie my Indonesian friend and Beth, my Phlipino friend. We met two nice girls at the tour, one is a Japanese, Kasumi, and the other is Chinese, Han.

me and Beth

han, kasumi, me, and beth

rizkie infront of a display image

It was fun... we saw a whole lot of Beatles' stuff there..amazing!







And so the story continues...

The museum also have displays of each of the solo career of the personel. I was so excited! But I enjoy them more while they were still in the band.




After the museum, we went out to Liverpool one (name of a mall there) and saw some pretty buildings along the way


we had lunch here...




some guy with his girlfriend posing to me at an escalator on Liverpool one. His girlfriend covered her face :D

We saw Liverpool wheel on our way but didn't get up. We went inside the new Liverpool Museum, but had no idea what the museum about (?) and went by the dock and took some picture. There was a statue there, some guy looked like Elvis, but he's not.







So, that was my story in the greatest city of my dreams!
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