Day 15 Garstang to Stretton

Guys in the Morning

We left Guys Thatched Hamlet on a dull and dreary morning. heading for Preston, I'm afraid nothing remarkable to see, one  ordinary unexciting housing estate after the other many with boarded up houses. The only thing of note was the number of tanning and nail salons all over the place. If You want a fake tan or acrylic nails head this way without delay.

Bye Bye Guys

Further through several instantly forgettable villages and on to Warrington where we had the devils own job to negotiating our way through Friday night traffic. Neil,was absolutely marvellous, hats off to him. I was so tired nearly in tears. 45 miles with little to report.

Bikes in the Stocks

In line with a boring day we are staying at the Premier Inn, functional but unexciting. Sorry if Preston or Warrington is your home town, or favourite place but we found the whole area dismal and boring.

Little Lenny in our Bed

By far the highlight was my lovely friend Trish with Maria and John popping in to see us.

Our Lovely Friend Trish, with Maria and John

Bikes in the Boring Bedroom
Night Night