The arduous days between 17 and 20 pt 1

Not everything is plain sailing. Not everyone is kind. These 5 days highlighted to me how important it is to … More

Day 14 come THRUU

My knees were on fire, my right shoulder felt like someone was pushing a knitting needle into it, I stank, … More

EUREKA! That’s the name of the town, it also describes rather aptly a moment I felt in which I … More

I was getting into the swing of things a bit by now, I’d even started waking up with the sunrise … More

The weather was uncannily similar to the UK Manchester; grey, wet and chilly. I cycled mainly through clouds for a … More

Whilst waiting for the morning dew on my tent to dry I sat reading my book at Salt Point State … More

Bodega Bay is where they filmed Alfred Hitchcock’s film “The Birds”, a film that captured my attention and began my … More

Cycling for a full 12 hours on your first day wasn’t the plan, neither is it advisable. My ass hurt … More

I set off having written “think right” on my hand which was then immediately covered up with my cycling glove and therefore … More

Obviously I had no sleep. How the heck was I ever supposed to sleep!? I’m just about to cycle thousands … More

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