
Georgia: See, is good, drink. Me: too dangerous. I get hit, I die. Big problem. End of trip
I left Batumi with my stove kind of fixed by a Georgian man whom didn’t release a smile in the entire forty minutes I was

I left Batumi with my stove kind of fixed by a Georgian man whom didn’t release a smile in the entire forty minutes I was

Well I’ve been in Tbilisi, Georgia for five days now nibbling on my nails and generally sat on the edge of my seat continuously pressing

I’m now in Batumi and have been for four days now. I always seem to get stuck in cities you see. I’m going to leave

From Inebolu, I still had a fair way to go until Sinop was reached and with it, the start of a much more forgiving road.

I won’t lie. The last few days have been some of the toughest Iv’e encountered thus far and that includes cycling through central Spain in

It’s a very strange feeling you know – this cycle touring. I liken it almost to finishing a good book. Once I have completed a

“You’re still going!?“ was the question a lot of people asked me after the attacks on Atatürk Airport. I must admit that although I wasn’t

As I cycled out into the Turkish area, I had my first encounter with a mosque which was quite thrilling really. Christian Europe had been

This seems like a lifetime ago but I may as well get it written up. I finished my last post by revealing that I

I cycled south west today, closing in on the Serbian border. It was a hard climb in the morning but I was afforded really nice