Followed by the humpedy bump along Lightfoot Street, with the awful speed bumps.
New routes or not, this is a diversion we would have had anyway - Severn Trent have had road closures along Boughton and Huntington all year. It is now closed at the Sandy Lane end, but we were able to get through (with a pleasant detour alongside the river)
And another topical sight - the demolition of Et Alia, formerly The Red House, overlooking the river and the meadows for many years. Time will show what they replace it with - probably a very large nice house - or several equally expensive flats.
ON arrival at the cafe we set up on the benches outside in the garden; but it was not many minutes before the rain started; we braved it for a few minutes, but when the spots got bigger we decided to relocate back inside. And not before time, as the heavens did indeed open!
So, this was a bit of fun. For no reason (that we could discern) they have a life-size Tardis (well, antique Police Box). So we had to take photos, squeeze inside, take more photos!
Now that the rain had stopped we caught a few sunshine rays before heading back out to the lanes.
Unfortunately, within a few hundred yards just as we crossed the main road, Linda discovered a puncture. No matter, we got this!
We ain't got this. No end or pulling, tugging, poking, advising, or tyre levers could shift Linda's tyre. It was so tight - in the end (with time a-marching on) she called for assistance and we reluctantly left her to wait for her pick up.