The final chapter of our story began with a double sausage, egg muffin in one hand and orange juice in the other. After we had eaten at this luxurious restaurant we took the small journey down to the theatre of dreams, old Trafford!
Once we arrived at old Trafford, I was stood beneath what can only be described as something of God’s creation as it was simply stunning, the theatre of dreams really is as good as it looks of television girls and boys! Furthermore, as we waited around for our tour, we made sure that we had enough pictures to show what we did whilst in Manchester, many of them are based around the trophies Man United Football Club have won over the years.
As the tour came to end, we entered the players changing room, which is where I think the road trip, was at its prime. Something I had wanted to see and do for so many years was in front of me, I could touch it and cherish the number 14 shirt of Chicarito being rubbed around my face, beautiful.
As this brilliant tour came to an end, me and poppa-smurf both got given a certificate to say that we had attended the tour in 2011, as we were given this certificate I went in the mega-store and purchased a Manchester United mug with ‘EDWARD’ printed on the front, a perfect start to the day, but then we got in the car and headed home.
In addition to the journey being very long from Manchester to Nottingham, my father suggested that we should go and see some ruins and climb the Robin Hood Hill so that’s exactly what we did, it was quite a nice walk and was a good way to break up the journey , the road trip to me was a success and I advise you to take your kids on one of these, you won’t regret it!