Did a ride yesterday, Morecambe to Arnside while trying to keep on the actual 'beach' paths as much as possible.
Those mountains are the Lake Disctrict
Eric Morecambe was an iconic entertainer with his semi straight man Ernie Wise, they owned british TV for a decade in the 70s and somehow got away with a recurring sketch
of them sharing a flat and sleeping in the same bed without a peep of complaint from from even ultra conservatives
If in doubt just go for it became the policy, much to the amusement of locals
Rather desolate and windswept parts of England, mostly left to its own devices.
The paths are un marked and made by hardy adventurers
Sometimes we just had to retreat to the main roads, only to be met by endless quaintery
An old copper smelting kiln, the attached farmhouse was called Dyke house, jokes were made about the juxtaposition of the two features.
Riding up that required perfect hop timing
A place forgotten by time and an old lady tending the garden who was probably born in the house
With all this hate coming from Sunny Europe against Brits on holiday, I'm wondering if these places will be reborn.
Sometimes the sand and mud flats feel like an imposing landscape of doom watching you.
Dan recognised this area as the site of the dreadful drownings of chinese migrant workers picking shellfish on the flats, it was a national tragedy as they were trapped in the mud in the dark
and were phoning home last words to relatives as the sea took them, locals took every type of boat out after hearing their cries, but it was too late.
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We were discussing it and turned around to see the Chinese woman taking photographs
Chain popped off from a standing start, that's another knee gone
Arnside, I was hoping the bridge had a cycle path, it didn't, but then we realised we could have just put the bikes on for one stop as its miles down stream till a bridge
Back in the Shire
We rode down the canal back to Morecambe, Dan scooted ahead cos his bike does 20mph, problem is only I knew the route, he ended up stuck under the motorway and I had to wait twenty minutes for him to get back to the van