Broken Glass

Imagine if you had to shut the road and get a crane in each time you need to replace a bit of glass. This was the scene on Great Bridgewater Street outside the Beetham Tower in Manchester this morning.

Bit of a slow start this morning after shopping yesterday and a stay over in Manchester last night.

Got stuck on the M61 near Chorley this afternoon for about an hour, engine off and reading a book, lucky I had my copy of Notes from a small Island by Bill Bryson with me. Mrs RH fell asleep, I did think it might have been amusing if I nodded off as well!

Home again and all back to normal now. Back blipped yesterday, (another stitch up)