2. Saturday 8th February 2020 Blackpool Tower Dungeons
The second trip was my choice but I decided to introduce a random element in the spirit of the first few trips. With Simon's help, I picked three guides from the walking drawer for if the weather was good and three from the general tourist information bag for if it was bad. This left the choice between a walk in Longdendale and a visit to Blackpool Tower Dungeons.
When Simon checked the weather on Saturday morning, he persuaded me that as the weather was fine but icy the conditions underfoot would be bad and we should therefore go to Blackpool.
I bought our train tickets at Bromley Cross where John the station master told us we could go via either Blackburn or Bolton. Simon chose the Blackburn route as I said I thought it might be longer and therefore it would be warmer when we got there. There was a warning about Storm Ciara showing on the information board
We had a ten minute wait at Blacburn where Simon befriended a younger lad called Ethan and obtained his gamer tag. The train was on time and we arrived at Blackpool just after eleven. I bought Simon a bag of Chilli Dorito's from the vending machine.
We walked down to the promenade. It rained a few drops and then stopped. We walked to the Tower but found the apparent entrance to the dungeons locked. A street vendor told us it was probably closed due to the wind and might be open round the back. I had my doubts but the main entrance was there and we bought our tickets.
With twenty minutes to kill until the next tour, we went into HMV. I hadn't realised they had any stores left. Simon bought Gorillaz The Singles Collection with his pocket money. We then popped into Waterstone's where I noticed a walk guide I hadn't seen before , The North West Way. I rang Dave Morris, the Walks Co-Ordinator of my walking group and got his permission to purchase it for the group.
We returned to the Tower and were admitted. Simon thought we were the only customers and decided he didn't want to do it but changed his mind when other people arrived. In fact there was a full-sized group. Simon latched on to a girl his own age called Beth and virtually ignored me for the duration of the tour. It consists of a series of little tableaux with some audience participation ( neither of us were picked ) and some little shocks along the way. Some episodes were more interesting than others but it was fast moving and concluded with a drop ride. I accompanied Simon on this but kept my eyes closed and it wasn't too bad.
Simon parted from Beth with a hug. He bought a commemorative coin and we bought some photographs. We then went to Harry Ramsden's for lunch because it offered a 30% discount for a Blue Light card . It was also handily next door. Simon had haddock and I had plaice and the portions were generous.
After that we went for a short walk on the front. The tide was going out so we walked on the sand. Simon rescued an inflatable ball which had blown away and gave it back to the little boy who'd let it go. We walked too far and became cut off from the steps back to the promenade by a channel of water. I got my feet wet running through it but Simon chose to go back along the beach until he found a dry crossing point.
We decided to go for tea and cake at a cafe called Sprinkles near the station where Simon had a rainbow slice and I had strawberry cheesecake. Simon couldn't finish his cake. I tried it and didn't like it much.
The trains home connected well and we were back home just before 5.
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