There are a few things in life that are really worth paying for…
When you get to my age you come to realise that there are certain things that you should never skimp on.
Whilst my parents have always advocated frugality above all else, I’ve taken a somewhat different approach to the way that I spend my money over the years. When I was younger, still fresh out of University, with the weight of my student-debt hanging over my neck like the proverbial albatross, I often obsessed over the cost of my weekly shop and would regularly decline invitations to parties or events – often months in advance.
Back then, I felt that every penny that I frivolously spent was another I would have to diligently save to pay back to the loans company. As a result of these penny-pinching tactics I found that my life became an increasingly predictable string of events that would revolve around my 9-5 job and plain pasta-based meals at home whilst watching the telly – not exactly the most exciting way to live out your twenties…
I eventually learnt my lesson though and, after a helpful pay rise at work, soon discovered that I had quite the flair for flashing my cash should the necessity to do so arise. Such a need cropped up recently when my Mother (who’s never treated herself a day in her life) turned 80. We decided to celebrate in style and catch a first-class train up to Liverpool to have a meal out and (more importantly) get some shopping done!
Liverpool has undergone quite the transformation in the last 40 years, dropping the shackles of poverty stricken ex-industrial power house and picking up the shiny, new crown of blossoming metropolitan city of culture (it claimed the European accolade back in 2008, whilst it was still ascending).
As a result of this meteoric rise in status, exciting startups, restaurants, bars and retailers have made their humble beginnings in the city, bringing thousands of visitors eager to snap up everything from Swedish meatballs to social media marketing in Liverpool.
For my Mum, though, the allure of Liverpool is still wrapped up in the warm, fuzzy glow of Beatlemania. She was obsessed with the band when she was a teenager and spent all the money she had on their merchandise and records – she amassed so much Beatles memorabilia, in fact, that my bedroom was turned into a shrine of sorts for the Fab Four after I left home. Although the city has undoubtedly changed since my Mum’s heyday, the spirit of the swinging sixties is certainly still alive and kicking there.
After being thoroughly pampered on our first-class train ride up from Conwy, we alighted in Liverpool Lime Street a little light-headed from the complimentary champagne and feeling dangerously careless with our spending money. The Liverpool One shopping centre, one of the more recent additions to the city has brought dozens of high-end brands and designers into centre of the city, bringing shoppers from all around. There’s a real sense of occasion here and it’s probably due to that sense of occasion that my Mum and I fritter away a lot of money in a matter of just a few hours.