Days 52, 53 and 54. Home. Saturday I went to Sheffield with James and Oliver, met up with a niece and nephew and we all went to watch the Wednesday play their last match of the season against what turned out to be rather dispirited Middlesborough. It was a rather tedious game with only brief flurries of excitement and Wednesday won 2 - 0 although it could have been 4. After the game we had a pizza feast to celebrate before heading home safe in the knowledge that Wednesday will be still in the championship next season. On Sunday I had the great privilege of attending a talk from a 90 year old lady who had worked in China during the time of the communist take over of the country. Later I called in at work to see how everyone there is before settingoff on part two of my cycle-odyssey. Today I have been over to Lancaster and had a bike ride with Ruth to the Golden Ball pub on the banks of the Lune for lunch the food and service were average but the setting is mighty fine, afterwards we carried on out to Sunderland point on a sparkling sunny afternoon, a lovely day. Tomorrow, I head north despite the poor weather forecast. Good night. Sunderland point and a happy Hillsborough.