13th to 17th March 2025
Chester looked like an interesting place to visit and somewhere I’d never previously been so I booked a hotel and bought a fistful of advanced singles and set off for a long weekend in the North West of England.
Advanced singles meant some careful planning so that things didn’t go pear shaped at the first hurdle due to our infrequent and unreliable local service so I got an early train to Reading and had plenty of time to wander into town and get breakfast. From Reading I had to travel with Cross Country to Stafford. This is only bearable in First Class, Standard Class being so cramped that I have to sit sideways. Thank goodness for split-ticketing and a railcard. On the plus side you get complementary tea and coffee and excellent Chicken+BLT sandwiches. Avanti West Coast took me from Stafford to Chester and I was pleasantly surprised to find that their complementary tea came in china rather than the usual cardboard.
I stayed at the Queen Hotel opposite Chester Railway Station, very comfortable, convenient for the station obviously, and not too far to walk to the city centre. It isn’t the quietest location mind you because of the above. (Also they cocked up and charged me twice for my booking but at least refunded me promptly once I’d pointed that out to them.) I went out for a brief walk to the city centre, some night photography, and food.
On Friday I went out to explore Chester, starting with a full circuit of the City Walls, impressive in themselves and a good way to get the lie of the land.
Chester is packed with interesting and curious architecture, a good example of the latter being the Rows, two storey medieval shopping streets.
I also seem to have timed my visit on graduation day at the university so the city centre was busy with smiling faces, dressed up to the nines and/or in gowns and mortar boards. All posing for photos with qualifications in hand.
The River Dee runs through the city so with a bit of time to spare I took a short afternoon sightseeing boat trip for which unfortunately the skies clouded over but it did make a nice sitting down interlude.
On Saturday I went further afield. Chester sits at one end of the Merseyrail network based on Liverpool. A day Rover ticket cost only £6.40 so I went for a ride on a shiny yellow and black Class 777. They have really big windows, don't they? I had no particular itinerary in mind so first stop was Liverpool for a walk along the waterfront.
Back in 2017 I had a very enjoyable short break in Liverpool but back in 2017 I was even worse at getting around to blogging than I am now so I didn’t write about it. There are photos though. I did the proper touristy things then, waterfront, museums, Cavern Club, Port Sunlight, New Brighton, etc. So this time after a walk along the waterfront I decided to head to a previously un-visited seaside and hopped back on a train to visit Southport. Which as it turned out was gloriously sunny. Coffee was drunk, ice cream was eaten, the prom was promenaded on. Southport has a very long pier. They should maybe consider opening it to the public, I’m sure it would be popular. (It has been closed since 2022 and unless someone has a spare £13m kicking about its future doesn’t look hopeful.
It was such a nice day that I walked all the way along the coast to Birkdale and caught a train back to Liverpool from there. In Liverpool I decided that four o’clock was too early to head back to Chester, where else could my Day Rover ticket take me? I wondered what was at West Kirby. Sometimes random decisions have the most agreeable results. I had no idea what to expect when I arrived at West Kirby railway station at about a quarter to six that evening and wandered down towards the beach. It wasn’t being able to walk out into the Dee estuary on a narrow causeway around the large Marine Lake though with a glorious sunset over the estuary and offshore islands. Proper serendipity.
On Sunday I took advantage of being within easy reach by Merseyrail of Ellesmere Port and visited the National Waterways Museum there.
The museum is housed in a conservation area with 19 Grade II listed buildings where you can walk outdoors around the locks, docks with many historic boats moored and warehouses. This was once was a busy working area though thankfully on my visit was relatively quiet.
There is also the forge, stables, workers cottages and the main exhibition area in the Island Warehouse with boats both full size and scale models, plus a lot of waterways paraphernalia. I took another short boat trip. I went inside the Porters Row workers cottages, each decorated in the style of a different era and boy did the 1952 living room remind me of my grandparents’ houses.
I had a cup of tea in the cafe, couldn’t find anything in the gift shop that I liked that would have fitted in my backpack to take home, and headed back to Chester.
Monday’s trip home was unremarkable save that all the trains ran to time and I scored the last Chicken+BLT sandwich for lunch.
As befits a long weekend there are a lot of photos in this Flickr Album.