Last week i went to my mums home town of Hull, in the North of England. I met family on my nan and grandpas side of the family that i havnt seen in ten years as well as heaps of family that i hadnt even heard of. Even though i didnt know them it still felt like family! Im so glad i met them.
My Cousin Mark and Tarsh from Oz are up there at the moment, and it was so good to see them too. We went to my grandpas brothers 70th surprise party, he is one of ten children, so there were lots of new faces there. We also went to the street that mum grew up in. Its now just full of shops, but the fish and chip shop and the pub, Rayners that my grandpa drank in was still there, so of course we had a couple there. Dont think the pub had changed much.
We also had a tour on the fishing trawler that my uncles used to work on. I dont think id like to do that, working 18-36 hour days, not changing ur clothes in 3 weeks and chopping all the ice off the ship so it doesnt sink.
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