Went out about 9.00 am this morning for my second ride on my new bike which was delivered on Thursday. It was quite breezy, but was forecast to get much more breezy as the day wore on, and 40 mph gales were due in the afternoon so I didn't hang round too long. Plus I had promised my wife I would give her a lift to her friend's house for 12.30 as a few of them were going on a hen do to Manchester.
Heading out over "the moss" towards Shirdley Hill, the wind seemed quite strong, but I wasn't sure whether it seemed worse due to the copious amounts of beer I drank at the match yesterday - perhaps a combination of wind and beer. Through Shirdley Hill and towards Clieves Hill, which I rode up from the Halsall side, rather than the shorter Aughton side. I always like the view in this photo which is from Clieves Hills Lane looking over towards the coast at Formby; it reminds me of a tree tunnel - even more so in Summer when the trees are full of leaves:
The people in these cottages which are just along from the first photo are lucky enough to have that view from their houses all year round
In the distance below is Liverpool about 10 miles away. Looking at the skyline between the 2 houses, a tower looking a bit like a cross in this photo can be seen, which is St. John's Beacon, or The Radio City Tower as it now is. To the left of that directly above the chimney on the house is the Anglican Cathedral.
When I rode round a bit further to where most people stop to admire the views, I stopped myself and took a few more photos, including some of my new bike, testing my artistic talents by getting Christ Church, Aughton in a gap in the hedgerow. That is a landmark that can be seen from miles around, I have seen it from Lytham before now.
I also had to include one of the stickers I have put on the top tube. My mate gave me these at the match yesterday, his wife makes them and he has them on his bike so I thought why not......the Everton club crest and motto, the Latin translates to "Nothing but the best is good enough", not sure I gave my best ride after drinking all that beer yesterday.
While I was there a couple of other cyclists stopped for a sit down on one of the benches to admire the view and we had a brief chat. They were saying how strong the wind was and that they would have to ride into it all the way home to Fazakerley, which would probably be about 8 or 9 miles or so away.
Then I carried on and went down the Aughton side of the hill and took a lovely route along Greens Lane, over the canal and emerged onto the main road that runs from Southport through Halsall to Lydiate, and went down to Maghull, right up Sefton Lane to Thornton, past the crematorium and then left down to Crosby. I went down to the beach by the swimming baths where the tide was high, but seeing the sand that Storm Doris had left in the Promenade, I decided to take another route back up to the north end of Sefton and Southport.
But not before having a look at the dramatic skyline and an iron man looking out to sea, I love it down there
I headed home via Little Crosby and Formby, and was passed in Little Crosby by an 8 strong club ride travelling at quite a rate of knots. One of them actually carved me up a bit by overtaking me just before reaching a square speed hump and nipping to his left about 6 inches in front of me to avoid hitting it. I think many cyclists would complain of a close pass or similar if a motorist did something like that.
Anyway, it was a smashing ride on a fresh, blustery late winter morning and I am really enjoying my new bike. As it is due to rain quite a bit this week, I'll probably take the old one out a couple of times.