Manchester, it's been a while. You've changed a bit. Some of those areas that I wouldn't have wanted to go to when I lived there are now fully gentrified: card only and contactless.
So it was a trip that was part nostalgia and part beer exploring (Squawk who knew?), topped with an unexpected finale of a major sports event (those Tour of Britain cyclists go pretty fast - you feel the whoosh as they go past you, like when a pigeon flies in your face, only on a bike).
Still, good to see that Salford Quays is still soulless. Some things don't change...
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