Friday morning I woke with one thing on my mind; Land’s End. Once there, I would begin riding North towards John O’Groats in Scotland. For most End-to-Enders, the ride is about 900miles or roughly 1450kms. I, however, will be taking …
Asked by one of my friends in Mr Cyr’s 4/c class what it’s like in England, I thought I’d comment on a few of the differences I’ve noticed between here and North America. Beyond a) the use of pounds/pence vs. …
After a very enjoyable evening spent with friends Dru and Trevor in Maenporth, I was off to Penzance. Growing up exposed to Gilbert and Sullivan, I was eager to visit the city whose name is immortalized in one of my …
Cornwall is an old Gaelic word that means lots and lots of really, really steep short hills that will cause you much pain when riding a bicycle. Okay fine, that might not be quite right, but that’s what I will …
Riding out of Dartmoor National Park Tuesday morning, I passed through Princetown before stopping in the town of Tavistock for a few essentials. Pleased with having found locally made cheese, organic bread and a tube of toothpaste, I was soon …