Arrived in Blackpool early afternoon after taking the train and painting our nails en route. Walked the length of the sea front eating fish, chips and ice cream (not together ... that would be grose). Someone had the bright idea to go on the big wheel ... I'm not good with spinning or heights and thus thought I was going to die. We didn't die. Happy about the fact we didn't die. Caught the tram back to our hotel and sat in bed eating bakewell tarts watching credits on the TV. Perfection!