So through the springtime rain and sun they built the road, but not for fun. Through mountain passes and deep ravines they worked and worked and worked like fiends. Through summer months of bugs and flies through autumn fogs and cloudy skies the work went forth, the road was done when fall arrived, ‘twas time […]
Welcome
It has been that way — periods of lounging in too great comfort at home, interspersed with periods on the road — since I first stepped off the Dover-Calais Ferry as a very wet-behind-the-ears 16-year old with two bags, from which I would be separated only a week later.
This website is the story of my latest trip, a cycling one starting in Prudhoe Bay on the Arctic Ocean in Alaska and several journals of previous trips going all the way back to that ill-fated trip into France in the summer of 1985.
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Recent Posts
- Epilogue: Honesty Will Get You Everywhere
- Bogota: End Of The Road
- Manizales: Centre Of The Coffee Region & Successful Football ... But Not For Me.
- Medellin: Rappers Against Violence
- Cartagena: Colonial City 'Par Excellence' - Saving The Best 'til Last
- From Portobelo To Colombia But Not As I Expected
- Panama Canal: Big Ships, Little Ships - It Takes Them All
- Panama City: Bike ... Dismantled ... Boxed ... Gone
- The Road To Panama City: One Last Push
- The Continental Divide: One Last Big Climb
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