Coffee with a view

I slept wonderfully well in the enormous hotel bed.
Mam called, we had a chat, and then I went to the 8th floor lounge to enjoy a coffee with a view.
My sister came into Manchester early so we could enjoy breakfast and a walk before her shift started.
We tried to visit the Football Museum but it was closed for the day. So we tried to visit the John Rylands Library but that was closed too.
It's a good thing we enjoy aimless wandering as that what it became.

Aside from telling the young man sitting at the opposite table to me on the train "mate! put your mask on and keep it on", which he did sheepishly, it was a smooth journey.