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"You might know but St Peter 's Church hall, in sleepy old Woolton Village, helped change the face of music on Saturday 6 July 1957. Despite being scouse I 'm not a Beatles fan, but standing in the old church hall in the spot where John met Paul, talking to a man who was there at the time, I felt impressed. In awe even. Two normal scousers with a shared dream that went on to conquer the world. Talking to Dave, a friend of the lad who introduced baby faced Paul to beery-breathed John, gave me a sense of history. This was aided by original photos, recently dug out of someone 's attic, showing the Quarrymen in action at the yearly village procession. Check-shirted John, scarily reminiscent of t...
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I 'm almost reluctant to tell people how wonderful my experience was at this bizarrely obscure location of Beatles ' history in case it should become too popular and lose its innocent charm. I still cannot understand how it is that I got to spend an hour by myself inside the hall where John and Paul first met, with its humble memorial by local folks, with great letters, photos and drawings, unassumingly pinned to the wall, along with other artifacts and reminiscences, completely free of charge; meanwhile bigger Beatles fans than I were paying £15 to go through the Beatles Story in Liverpool 's Albert Dock, unrecognizable from when the lads knew the area, or to buy overpriced souvenirs in the...
You might know but St Peter 's Church hall, in sleepy old Woolton Village, helped change the face of music on Saturday 6 July 1957. Despite being scouse I 'm not a Beatles fan, but standing in the old church hall in the spot where John met Paul, talking to a man who was there at the time, I felt impressed. In awe even. Two normal scousers with a shared dream that went on to conquer the world. Talking to Dave, a friend of the lad who introduced baby faced Paul to beery-breathed John, gave me a sense of history. This was aided by original photos, recently dug out of someone 's attic, showing the Quarrymen in action at the yearly village procession. Check-shirted John, scarily reminiscent of th...
