Cycling over Furka Pass – Swiss Alps Eventually, I came to the last village before the mountain pass. The walls of the valley looked foreboding
Maastricht to the French border Having spent a good couple of years off the bike, It was high time for a bit of an adventure.
I arrived back in Hanoi almost a month ago and I have been able to concentrate on getting myself settled into life here. I have no idea
Arriving in Nong khiaw, I was faced with a plethora of bungalow options in which to choose from. Thinking I deserved one that was value
I crossed into Laos and immediately set to work in finding somewhere to camp. It gets dark here by 18:00 and that doesn’t leave me
I had woken up every morning in the last few days of my stay in Hanoi feeling wretched. I didn’t feel ill in the conventional
Well yet again I have left it far too late in writing another post which leaves me sat on my balcony in Nong Khiaw, Laos
Not so long ago in a place not very far from here (Laos) I found myself stood outside the Vietnamese immigration hall trying to ascertain
Greetings from Hanoi, Vietnam. Yes I really did finally make it out of China with my sanity intact. I do believe that is the longest
I slept like a baby to be honest but I woke up rather early, half four to be exact which isn’t unusual given that I’m