The last three days have been a blur. The transition from Carlisle to Slaidburn was one of the most incredible cycles of my life, with no exaggeration. The ride was…
Christ on a bike. What an interesting few days… Scotland is finished. Done. Dusted. No more. At around half past three this afternoon, we pushed through Gretna and over the…
Sunday 24th July: John O’Groats – Tongue I like things to be well oiled and smooth. My bike, my plans, my groin, etc.. And the first day of riding was…