An Ironbridge too far?
A fairly bright day (Sunday 20th. February) promised to provide pleasant ride out conditions. It was dry, the promised rain hadn't materialised, so off we rode. We met Doug and Jimmy (Coleman) at the gates to Attingham, and decided to ride over to Ironbridge. I hadn't seen Jimmy for nigh on thirty years, so there was some catching up to do. By the time we arrived, we were frozen. So cold was Doug, that he had to sit down to go for a pee! After two cups of hot coffee, we headed back the way we came, none the worse for the cold (I think)!