Northern Grit

I took my car in for a service, and then went for a short walk before J picked me up, and we headed home for a mid morning coffee.

Warrington doesn’t really do “pretty”. This particular view shouts the north of England in a stereotypical way. A terraced street with a big “Works” at the end of it. It’s not apparent in this image, but in between is a major station on the railway line from London to Glasgow.