On a Rivington night ride a couple of summers back, we were doing the cheeky from near the top of wilderswood upto the mast road.
Just over the gate, there is a wall with a kinda door opening and a man and women stood there like statues just looking out towards the pike. Absolutely **** myself as it was unexpected and they were completely still.
Another night ride climbing upto pigeon tower from the back of the school we heard the sound of a kids playground. It was about 11.30 pm and both my mate and I heard it. I was slightly ahead of him and thought I was going mad so I waited and when he caught up he just said ” yep I can hear it just get **** ing pedalling.
Heading back to Bolton one night along the middle brook trail there was a witch walking along and it wasn’t Halloween.