Another quick connection at Warrington saw me in Wigan by 16.45. I'd intended to carry straight on to Preston on a 113, but I was distracted by this enticing sight at the entrance to the bus station.
|The Anvil, Wigan. A welcome sight after six buses and eight hours on the road.|
So with the next bus not for another hour, I gave up, hiked across to the railway station, got a train to Lancaster and ate in Lancaster's Wetherspoon's instead!