Ancoats Of Many Colours....

The opening day of a new pub in Manchester provided an excuse to have a wander around another fashionable and hipster-esque part of the city. And so come and see what I found. I'll get me (An)coats....My plans to come to Manchester for a day out were thwarted at every turn, or so it seemed. The train from Halifax would be half an hour or so longer, due to a replacement bus service from Rochdale. Same from Brighouse. No worries, I thought, I'll go from Huddersfield, and I'll get the 549 bus there. Plan formulated. But no!. I arrived at the main road, to see the bus sailing past. I was contemplating my next move when my luck changed when a neighbour kindly offered me a lift to Brighouse, from where I could get a different bus to Huddersfield. And within half an hour or so, all was good, I was on a train to Piccadilly and passing through some lovely countryside.After arriving at Piccadilly, I wandered up to Dale Street and then up Newton Street, soon arriving at one of the best. The Port…