Winter miles = summer smiles .
Yesterday morning 5.30 left wigan for work in skelmersdale , roads pretty quiet ( probably all scraping windscreens !) stopped for a minute at the top of tower hill , the view from there is amazing , to the west the flatlands of liverpool and southport , to the east wigan , Bolton and Madchester and the sky becoming light behind the imposing winter hill and its mast , while still being able look straight up and see a miriad of heavenly bodies - bliss !
Beats shivering in a car listening to some jerk on Wish FM saying how bad the weather is !