Run, ride

Two miles with Glyn again this morning walking and running the trail near the house. Glyn was tired so found it a bit harder going than last time, but we're getting there, I'll make a runner of him by the summer. Home for some breakfast and I thought I'd nip on the Pompino for a quick ride. A closed road had me ending up somewhat unplanned in the middle of Bolton, I knew it wasn't going well when I found myself outside a Holiday Inn, I didn't even know Bolton had a Holday Inn? A bit of a wiggle round some dual carriageway and I found a familiar road to head back towards home. Nipping through Horwich, quite a lot of traffic and some roadworks all a bit sketchy and a fat bloke with no neck in a 4x4 trying to come out of a side road, I looked at him and shook my head, just to say "Don't come out, I'm going too fast, I won't stop in time, we'll collide" and he starts yelling at me from his window to "fuck off." I hate stuff like that, no idea which way he was planning to go but I mashed my way out of there as quick as. Home very rapidly along the A6, imaginary angry driver on my tail. Total of 21 miles, average speed 13.4mph, 1243ft of climbing. The sunshine it seems doesn't bring out the best in everyone!