It’s mornings like this that you realise how lucky you are to live and work in York. OK, most people might think that’s a bit crazy on a cold foggy morning. But, cycling down the river to avoid the traffic, I did realise how weird and wonderful it looked. Mist curling over the river, sounds drifting from the railway station, water as smooth as glass due to the lack of wind all made for quite an atmosphere. And of course a morning commute that involves getting away from the traffic can’t be bad.
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