Taking the long way home

It's good to be home, especially after yesterday.

Whilst the gales were causing the North West to grind to a halt, I, dear reader, was stuck bang in the middle of it. At the best of times (7 am!), I can travel the 18 miles to work in 35 to 40 minutes.

Yesterday, because the Runcorn Bridge and Thelwall Viaduct were both closed, the world and his wagon tried to get through Warrington.

As did I.

6 hours 10 minutes.

I got out of the car in a hunched position...