Down low at the wind farm

Up early(ish) for a trip to the UK's largest inland wind farm with Mr Midds.

Midds took a couple of bikes so that we could quickly scoot around the farm. An excellent idea, but I don't think Lancashire's bumpy moors were the best location for me to have my first bike ride (or any physical exercise) in twenty years. After the umpteenth time falling off the blasted contraption, I just pushed the bugger up the moor until eventually reaching the nearest turbine.

Still, a grand time was had and many photos were made.

Now it's time to soak in the bath.