ORMSKIRK. A Saturday on The Market.

If you remember, a weekend ago I had one of my magical mystery tours on the bus. I had a free day but nothing to fill it with
If you remember, a weekend ago I had one of my magical mystery tours on the bus. I had a free day but nothing to fill it with
( To Mooch. The act of looking around and exploring without a set objective in mind )
It’s funny how some days turn out. I’d planned a day in Lancaster with a trip out to Morecambe for the evening.
The story so far, I’m now in Ulverston, the weather has decided to stay in unpleasant mode so it’s a case of get wet and find hot food. Walking around I found a place new to me, Ripe on Market Street. The stew 👆was just the thing for a day of unfriendly weather, it was rich and warm with just the right amount of spice. Spice is now on my […]
A hop skip and a jump away by train, though it more comfortable if you sit down, is the Cheshire market town of Frodsham.
One of the things I look forward to on my cake and coffee hunting trips is finding somewhere that not only has the pre-requite good coffee and wonderful cake but as a bonus has a big window that I can sit by and watch the world go by.