All the last minute things all done, travelling very light - in fact probably too light given the forecast for snow and gale force winds.
Off round to Gio's for one of his 10 minute special haircuts - no matter what you ask for it always ends up the same !
Got to Heysham in plenty of time and the sea and forecast are awful - ferries from Liverpool have been cancelled and I am dreading teh thought of being at sea feelings ick for 4 hours - got a nice comfy spot in the bar and decided to lie down on teh floor to try and stop myself spewing - four hours later and feel like shit, but no spew - its a miracle !
To say the ferry we were on wasa bit primitive is an understatement - Ben My Chree it was called, how it didn't sink God only knows.
Right, time to find some fish and chips for supper.
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Ben my Chree means "Girl of my heart" in Manx - although I don't know anybody that loves her!
The crossing was fine on the way back and I even took a cabin to get some proper sleep !
It really is a tin pot boat though !
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