I never take a turn away from this busy road leading to Brighouse. But yesterday I did and it took me up a narrow 1car wide lane. At end there was a Ford sign.
Turned left and down the steep hill, but no ford here. Shirley someones been mistaken and instead of asking a local farmer type chap, I took this pics instead - for comfort!

As demostrated, it had been rainy enough to have created a little stream. Happy with my decision, I continued.
Then, there it was. Apparently, speaking to a local, the reason some cars were reluctant was due to the massive rocks in the middle. Maybe tgis chap had little awareness then or was just brave.
Obviously I took the bridge and then more pics on the other side, where said locals explained the above. This chap came along with some monster tyres, but after some contemplation he backed off and turned back. Apparently he'd "only just had it fixed.
But the audience pressure must've got to him and the monster tyres must've given him the nod. Suddenly he comes back and goes for it. Did he keep his engine revs high, I dunno but it made a right spectacle and anyone by the bridge would have been soaked.
Anyway, more pics on imgur if you click one of the above. Later and in the dark, due to brain freeze at 1000ft up before Silsden, I cut the (road) ride short
