- Location
- Manchester
Gradually building up the miles again and actually feel ready to keep up with the social ride on Sunday. A cold and fresh 33 miles this afternoon going out on
A580 cycle path through Ellenbrook, Boothstown and Astley, then Culcheth and Glazebrook,
over Warburton Bridge where it was definitely worth stopping to admire the view ( yes, my legs got a rest too)
and loops around Dunham Massey and back,
Coffee and cake at Red House Farm were required after being sprayed by the gritter...
then home on the A57 Cadishead Way through Irlam, skirting Eccles by taking the Port Salford Greenway to Winton.
I was intending to go to High Legh, but took a left to Dunham instead when I decided that I coudn't face the hill! it was lovely and I got cold stopping for pictures. It was going well so I changed my mind about stopping for a coffee until I got gritted!!...... by a gritting machine coming towards me gritting it's gritty grit leaving me and bike all set to cope with the expected deep freeze! Grrr!
All I could think of to do was to hold my breath lol. It did sting my legs a bit, glad I was completely covered up apart from the lower part of my face. It was on a country lane near Dunham Massey and I had just gone over one of the humpback bridges and rounded a corner, there was nowhere to go to avoid it.
A580 cycle path through Ellenbrook, Boothstown and Astley, then Culcheth and Glazebrook,
over Warburton Bridge where it was definitely worth stopping to admire the view ( yes, my legs got a rest too)
and loops around Dunham Massey and back,
Coffee and cake at Red House Farm were required after being sprayed by the gritter...
then home on the A57 Cadishead Way through Irlam, skirting Eccles by taking the Port Salford Greenway to Winton.
I was intending to go to High Legh, but took a left to Dunham instead when I decided that I coudn't face the hill! it was lovely and I got cold stopping for pictures. It was going well so I changed my mind about stopping for a coffee until I got gritted!!...... by a gritting machine coming towards me gritting it's gritty grit leaving me and bike all set to cope with the expected deep freeze! Grrr!
All I could think of to do was to hold my breath lol. It did sting my legs a bit, glad I was completely covered up apart from the lower part of my face. It was on a country lane near Dunham Massey and I had just gone over one of the humpback bridges and rounded a corner, there was nowhere to go to avoid it.