I've been on another trip to that there London, with football to be watched and pubs to be visited. This time we were in the northern reaches of the capital. Here's the story.... It was another early start, with the Grand Central from Halifax and Brighouse to King's Cross, then a 10 minute walk to our Travelodge which allowed us to stretch our legs after the constraints of a three hour train journey with not enough legroom to swing a cat and drop our bags off before walking back to catch our next train. I was with my brother like last time I was in London when we went to Sutton, although this time we were heading in the opposite direction from St Pancras, north on the Thameslink train to see Halifax Town play at Borehamwood, or Boreham Wood, as the club addresses itself. First though, we went to check out some pubs in a part of London I had never been drinking in before. A few minutes after leaving St Pancras on the way north to Borehamwood and St Albans, the first stop is ...
Bradford has been the UK City of Culture for 2025 and so on a wet Friday in November I ventured over there to visit one of the star attractions which I then followed up by visiting a couple of the city's best drinking spots.... It was wet. Very wet. Very similar to my last visit back in September to the North East to catch up with the family and see Town play at Gateshead in what turned out to be torrential conditions which unbelievably continued in farcical fashion with Town coming away victorious. Regular readers of this blog may by now be scratching their heads thinking " I don't remember reading about that ." And you'd be right, I didn't do a blog about it, as it was only a couple of weeks since I'd last written about the area, so in the interests of balance I skipped it. But who knows, maybe one day that watery tale will float to the surface.... So back to this particular wet Friday. I caught the train over to Bradford, the intention then to get a bus...