I’ve been dying for an excuse to use this photo, which I took in Bulgaria (and that quote from Groundhog Day) for ages and today seems appropriate.
When I woke up this morning it was chucking it down with snow. I needed to get to Bolton for 9:30 so I set off at around 7 to give me plenty of time, thinking the snow won’t really take hold on the Motorways.
Over the top on the M62 was mayhem with traffic moving at about 15 miles per hour (when it speeded up), a jack-knifed truck blocking the road completely on the east-bound side and an absolutely raging blizzard.
Thankfully, I arrived in Bolton at about 10:00 which isn’t bad going. I am just about to set off home, so lets hope things will have got better over the day. I can’t wait to be back in the warmth of home with my wonderful wife!