My ride today was from Sunderland to Durham City to get a replacement mobile handset.
I opted for a directish route using part of the A690, which is a bit scary, not very picturesque, but at least gets the job done.
The scenic and less busy route through the former pit villages is about four miles further.
Several fatal collisions at this horrid junction at Stoneygate.
At least there are some stretches of decent cycle path.
On arrival in Durham City I was allowed to wheel the bike into the shop, much easier than parking the car and traipsing about.
Phone business successfully transacted, it was time for an early Christmas lunch (sandwich) from Pret a Manger.
Durham must be getting posher, I'm more of a Greggs man myself.
It's all down to well-heeled Durham Uni students, there were quite a few in the sit down part of Pret camped on the wi-fi on their MacBook Airs.
Not wanting to leave the bike, I went outside to have my bait.
A visit to Durham Market Place wouldn't be compete without a pic of Lord Londonderry on his horse.
It's a vanity statue, Londonderry is portrayed as bigger than his mount.
He was a pit and port owner, and quite rightly hated for his disgraceful treatment of striking miners.
But I have to admire his can-do attitude.
He thought the Port of Sunderland was charging too much to handle his coal, so he built his own port at Seaham.
On the way back, I found this recently opened outdoor cafe stop in West Rainton.
The guy running it owns the building, he lets out the shop premises to a hairdresser and lives in the rest of it.
He built the cafe in what was his former coal bunker, which is something you'd only hear in the North East.
Last pic is of the steepest climb of the day at Houghton Cut.
I reckon this first bit is 15 per cent plus, the bike is inclined to pull a wheelie on the way up.
The climb levels afterwards to about 10 per cent, and the whole thing is only a few hundred metres.
You can see my takeaway coffee in the bike's handy cupholder behind the seatpost.
I stopped on the outskirts of Sunderland for a haircut - as you do - and to slurp the coffee.
About 28 miles and 350m of climbing in surprisingly mild weather.
A grand - and productive - day out on the bike.
I was doubly pleased because of late I've only been going out with my group and had forgotten there's plenty of cycling fun to be had riding solo.