Battle of the Roses

So following the scrumptious feast & the fine company from the night before, we boarded a train bound for the other side of the Pennines & the place I call home, Manchester.
It seems a trip home to Manchester is never complete without a blasting of sentimental songs close to my heart by my favourite band, Elbow. Theresa, Gavin, Tom, George and I sang and danced along merrily to the countless hits Elbow treated us to. Following this we headed to a new bar, the Liquor Store, for a good boogy into the early hours with the rest of the birds & boys.
Manchester never fails to please, throw those curtains wide.