A trip down memory lane: Liverpool







On Sunday my dad and my stepmom, who are visiting from Liverpool (England) went on a little road trip to Liverpool (Nova Scotia). I lived in Liverpool from grade 4-12 and on the weekends when I went to college in Dartmouth.

I wanted to show the two of them around the town I grew up in. My dad has lived in England while I was growing up, and never got to see the town and the people who made me who I am today.

We went to the beach, and had a lovely lunch at The Quarterdeck, and then went to dinner at White Point Beach Resort with the family I lived with while in high school/college. I got to visit my friends whom I’ve missed so much. It was strange being home because in a snap of my fingers everything went back to how it used to be, and I felt like I was living there all over again.

I showed my dad the high school that I went to. We went to the school library and looked at the yearbook, to which I was the editor for. I had the chance to see some of the teachers who really inspired me to succeed and get to where I am currently. It was extremely bittersweet to leave Liverpool, because I don’t know when I’ll be back, but I’m so happy I got to see all the lovely people that mean so much to me in that town.

Home is not necessarily a place, but a feeling.

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    September 9, 2015 at 12:47 pm

    I haven’t been back to my hometown for years since my family doesn’t live there anymore. This makes me want to go back and visit.

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      September 9, 2015 at 2:28 pm

      It’s a flash from the past for sure, but worth it! Brings back all the fond memories.

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    September 9, 2015 at 7:11 pm

    How great to reminisce and show your father where you grew up! How fun!

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