Manchester

Some people ask me about a post in english. Here it is.
The last weekend I went to Manchester, to visit my friend Anbu (now father Anbu) who is working there in a parrish in Bolton, and of course, to visited the Shrine of our Lady.
It was a great experience. I travelled by train, passing through London Victoria to London Euston and then to my final destination: Manchester. The trip was quite nice, I enjoyed the countryside and the view from the train.

In Manchester, I supposed to take the bus 9 to Bolton, but I didn't now that the bus stop it was a couple of blocks from the station, Eliana (the Chilean who is in charge of the Shrine) didn't said me that. So I had to called her for new instructions. After that, I passed forward, so I had to came back. The only problem was p Anbu had the mass at 1800, but I arrived to the Shrine one hour later.
There I met p Anbu and Eliana, who showed me the place where I went to sleep, which was near to the Shrine.

On Saturday I went to mass and then took with Eliana who had already spended almost two years there. It was very nice to shared with another Chilean our opinion of this country.

I spended the afternoon with Anbu, who showed me the city. After that he should came back to his parish, but I stayed in the city centre for a while. During the night I went with Christoph (an German young adult who is spended a year working there, instead of the army service) to a birthday party to a young girl from the parish.

On Sunday, i went to mass, and then I had to waited for f Anbu, because he said to me that he it was coming tomorrow afternoon. The problem was he arrived at 17 pm, so I can't visited any museum, but we can talk together.


I came back by train, but I had to waited in the train Station for one hour, until 1 am, and then I came back to Brighton, UK.