The sun was shining this morning, but gosh, was it cold or what!!! Layered up with 2 tee shirts, a thin woollen pullover, my thick cycling top and my extra large goretex cycling jacket, 3 pairs of socks, one of which was thermal and overshoes, and a wooly skull cap under my helmet. I felt a little too warm about my chest early on but unusually I felt cooler, despite the activity as I pedalled further. The wind was strong and bitter this morning - having looked at the BBC website weather page the actual wind seemed much stronger than the 17 mph forecast. I am sure the BBC knock a few mph off the wind speed for tax reasons or something, but at least it was coming from the south - east as they said it would, so I could plan accordingly.
Across the moss from Formby to Haskayne, passing over the bridge that takes the road over the Cheshire Lines, which is a popular trail between Southport and Maghull and beyond to Hunts Cross - this photo is looking along the CL over countryside towards Maghull
Through Haskayne and along Rosemary Lane past the Ship Inn, another excellent pub on the Leeds Liverpool canal - mainly a food pub now, but in the summer, the beer garden is blissful and I have often undone the health benefits of my ride by stopping for a couple of beers in the sun there, roll on warm weather - there was still ice on the canal surface this morning at 11.00 a.m.
From Haskayne it was towards Aughton and down Greens Lane, a secluded country lane that takes you towards Lydiate and Maghull. It was so cold today that even the horses were wearing their coats.
Looking along the Leeds Liverpool canal from Greens Lane
A bit further on towards Lydiate, I was picking up speed down another canal bridge when I saw a large wet patch near the bottom, luckily I realised it was icy slush before I hit it and managed to slow down to a safe speed. I then made my way over to Aughton and the edge of Melling at the Derby Arms
Crossing over into Bowkers Green Lane I got to the A506 and Bickerstaffe before turning round and finally getting the benefit of a tailwind as I rode some pleasant country lanes on the way home through Ormskirk and Shirdley Hill. Before doing so, however, I decided on a couple of short detours that resulted in a direct headwind and cursing myself before getting back on track with the wind behind me.
Probably my last ride until next week due to things I've got on' including a few days in London where we are going to visit our daughter.