MAGICAL MYSTERY TOUR 5 Miles
Magic Wand...erers. John W, Anthony, Danny, Mike.
Four uncertain Meanderthals sat in Anthony's front room debating where to go after listening to forecasts of bitter cold, rain, sleet or snow. Eventually we agreed on a walk that was not too long, offered some form of shelter and had the certainty of an open cafe en route.
Here we are preparing to set of from Haslem Park.
The snowdrops we had viewed a short time ago had given way to Crocuses and daffodils.
The yellowish patch is where Danny had scattered the bird food.
Notice the "weather" slanting across the photo.
Leaving the lake we crossed the park towards the long avenue and the exit gates.
I did mention the daffodils didn't I ?
"Turn Round !"
"That's It !"
We were not yet done with Croci............ Look at this magnificent display as we walk down towards the docks.
We crossed the busy roads and made our way to the welcoming warmth of a cafe.
But what's this ? A row of miniature beach huts. We enquired within and discovered they were individual dining tables used in the summer. That's Nice !
This is obviously an excellent cafe. Just look at that wonderful selection of scones. John W was sorely tempted.....but it's Lent.
Three cappuccinos and a tea downed and off we go again.
The weather had not improved as we left the cafe and with the swirling snow blowing into the lens photos of the dock basin were decidedly difficult hence no view of the extensive basin.
After crossing at the locks we kept well away from the water and chose to walk within the shelter of the modern apartment buildings.
Lunchtime was upon . but where to find Shelter ?
Well. Here actually. We totally ignored the dangers of Old Bones being able to drag themselves up from a semi-prone position and sat on the floor of a cinema emergency exit door.
Well. We all managed to drag ourselves to a standing position again.
"What's with the shades John ?" "I'm auditioning for a part in the new Netflix film "International Man of Mystery" ............ "NO CHANCE ! "We continued our walk passing the front of the cinema complex.
This historic marine relic is in sore need of a coat of paint.
John has long admired the door "Handle" of the Old Dock House and took the opportunity to take a closer look.
We now found ourselves in an area of terraced housing with which both Danny and John had some historic affinity. John's ancestors lived in the area and Danny's place of employment had been here.
Those cobbles were probably put down well over a hundred years ago. they still looked almost brand new. Is there a lesson to be learned here.
Danny outside his former workplace. "MERCERS"
Wherever we walk at the moment signs of the coming spring are evident. Noticeably the trees full of white blossom alongside many of our roads.
We had just walked past Sacred Heart school where Martin had served as headteacher when all of a sudden we found ourselves at the bottom of Tulketh Brow.
Opposite this familiar bridge was an alleyway known to Danny ........
.......... which led us to the canal.
After a brief backtrack to take what was possibly the only COLOURFUL photograph on this GREY day ............
........ we set off again to follow the canal back to Haslem Park and the car.
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