The Devil's Bridge Motorcycle Club

I still didn't feel 100%, today - although significantly less tired than yesterday - so I decided to go for a walk rather than running. When Dan went to work, I walked down into Kirkby Lonsdale with him and then carried on out to Casterton. 

That route took me across Devil's Bridge and in a lay-by on the eastern side is where motorcyclists gather every Sunday and bank holiday, come rain or shine. They arrive and depart continuously so from the air it must rather resemble a very colourful beehive. 

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'The Vanishing Half' by Brit Bennett