Not everything is plain sailing. Not everyone is kind. These 5 days highlighted to me how important it is to…
Day 16 I AM ASOME
Sometimes having a mantra gets you that extra mile. I found mine in a guest book at a sea front…
Day 14 come THRUU
My knees were on fire, my right shoulder felt like someone was pushing a knitting needle into it, I stank,…
WARMSHOWERS (not a porn site)
Warmshowers is the name of an online, long distance cycling community. Much like Couchsurfers (if you’ve heard of that), they…
Day 13 ocean views, wine and kites
EUREKA! That’s the name of the town, it also describes rather aptly a moment I felt in which I…
From the Diary
My mum once told me, whilst I was enduring another bout of depression, that I should take note of all…
Redwood thoughts…
As a staunch Atheist, admitting that I can understand the belief in a God or Gods might seem contentious. So…
Day 9 mountains
I was getting into the swing of things a bit by now, I’d even started waking up with the sunrise…
Day 8 Manchester….no not that Manchester… the other one.
The weather was uncannily similar to the UK Manchester; grey, wet and chilly. I cycled mainly through clouds for a…
Day 7
Whilst waiting for the morning dew on my tent to dry I sat reading my book at Salt Point State…
bitter/sweet 