My usual early morning running slot wasted heading northwards up the M40. But if I couldn’t manage a run today, I did at least collect a running engagement. This evening I went over to Keighley to visit an old friend and his new (to me) wife and baby son. In Keighley, not only can you still buy a 6 bedroomed house with enormous cellar for next-to-nowt, but just round the corner is Timothy Taylor’s brewery, purveyor of the nation’s finest ale.… READ MORE.... …