The Man in Yellow
The ride west from John O’Groats was a tough 55km slog into the wind; particularly considering the fact that I’d spent most of the day before in Orkney riding against strong winds. Setting up camp in Melvich I woke the …
Category: Your Story
Love Your Children?; Ride Your Bike More
It’s a line I hear far too often; Ya, I had to quit cycling; you know, ever since I had kids. I’m sorry, but you are wrong. In fact, having children should be a reason to ride more! A few …
School’s Out for Summer
With the school year nearly finished, my friends at L.E. Reinsborough School will soon be on summer vacation. Thank you all for following my travels this past year as I rode my bicycle in the United States of America, Canada …
Your Story: Lancing the middle of no-where
Leaving El Paso Monday late-morning I stopped at a red-light when a cyclist rolled up behind me. “Hey” a voice said. Thought not paying too much attention, I replied the same. However, once he pulled up next to me and …
Your Story: The desert heat would kill a lesser man
With the red-man vs white-man vs national monuments rant out of my system, please let me introduce you to Diane, one of the most amazing women I’ve had the privilege to meet. Diane works the gate of the Chiricahua National …
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