It’s (not at all) grim up North
My route It is roughly 260 miles from the quaintly crumbling South Wales town of Penarth to the Yorkshire villageContinue Reading
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Part IV: The final day
An incredibly common sight in Wales. It took me nearly an hour and a half to pack everything up andContinue Reading
Part III: Leaving John Muir’s native land
At Carter Bar, marking the England-Scotland border. If life were a TV series, this episode would probably, for the sakeContinue Reading
Part II: A ride to John Muir’s native land
A panoramic view from the summit of Cairngorm Mountain in Scotland I spent a few days in the Lake District,Continue Reading
A thousand-mile ride to John Muir’s native land: Part I
My route I suppose the best thing to do is to split my adventure into four posts, commenting on theContinue Reading
135 miles
This is why you get a motorcycle. On average, Britain experiences five really good days a year. Sometimes less, rarelyContinue Reading
The fantasy scenario
I can’t remember when the open road first gripped me. In high school I used to take long drives inContinue Reading