During last nights pootle up to Dizz and around Strines etc I'm pretty sure I bumped into about a dozen brave soldiers from the Hayf Hub going the other way on a mission to get to the Fox Inn for a mid-ride pint.
Can anyone confirm this?
More scarily, while perched on the track at Mellor Cross, I was happily admiring the stunning vistas of nighttime Mancland when I turned round to gawp at the rather nice peachy moon. AND THEN. I suddenly noticed about a dozen bikey lights coming off what looked like Jacob's Ladder AT 9:45 OF THE P.M.
that's bonkers
Were it you?

