When the sign ahead says the M1 has serious delays, and you need to be somewhere, your heart sinks.
I am a regular up and down the M1 and used to predicting arrival times - now I'm going to be late.
So off I get somewhere just north of Sheffield and follow my nose north west towards my target near Halifax.
But hang on, maybe this isn't so bad....
We all get so used to zipping up and down motorways, we unfortunately miss great chunks of our country, and some of them are fabulous.
Yesterday at about 08h00 it was a superb crisp morning and the sky was an impossible blue. I'd watched the sun rise on my right and it had been glorious. Now I was on the A616 and as I turned off to wiggle my way up to Holmfirth and Huddersfield, I was treated to the most magnificent countryside.
Rolling hill after rolling hill, a wonderfully peaceful rural landscape that looked like it might have been unchanged for centuries. The roads were twisty enough to be fun, good enough to make progress and undulating enough to really get the feel of this spectacular bit of our Islands. The kind of roads that make you want to come back the next day on your bike.
What a treat. And the crazy thing is, I must have passed this area on the M1 literally hundreds of times. I can't wait until I can stop working and really explore our own back yard - so much to find.
Anyone else had a diversion turn into a great experience?
I am a regular up and down the M1 and used to predicting arrival times - now I'm going to be late.
So off I get somewhere just north of Sheffield and follow my nose north west towards my target near Halifax.
But hang on, maybe this isn't so bad....
We all get so used to zipping up and down motorways, we unfortunately miss great chunks of our country, and some of them are fabulous.
Yesterday at about 08h00 it was a superb crisp morning and the sky was an impossible blue. I'd watched the sun rise on my right and it had been glorious. Now I was on the A616 and as I turned off to wiggle my way up to Holmfirth and Huddersfield, I was treated to the most magnificent countryside.
Rolling hill after rolling hill, a wonderfully peaceful rural landscape that looked like it might have been unchanged for centuries. The roads were twisty enough to be fun, good enough to make progress and undulating enough to really get the feel of this spectacular bit of our Islands. The kind of roads that make you want to come back the next day on your bike.
What a treat. And the crazy thing is, I must have passed this area on the M1 literally hundreds of times. I can't wait until I can stop working and really explore our own back yard - so much to find.
Anyone else had a diversion turn into a great experience?