Started out about 5pm with an unusually fiery sunset happening.
Returned to van approx 30 secs later for a bigger pair of gloves.
Returned to van again another 30 secs later to wear two pairs of gloves.
Felt more like Lapland than Lancashire pedaling up the hill.
Road halfway up the hill was something of an ice rink, but there was a surprising amount of grip on the fresh snow in the woods…
Started snowing heavier later on and I called it a night following a crash that left me on my back in a streambed, after my pal had gone home,
Van said minus six, was probably colder up the hill but only really uncomfortable when in the wind.