Confessions of a Noctivagant Cyclist
On my wall at home hangs a picture. Two cyclists disappear into an indigo-black sky, watched over by an owl in a tree as the night enfolds them, the world […]
On my wall at home hangs a picture. Two cyclists disappear into an indigo-black sky, watched over by an owl in a tree as the night enfolds them, the world […]
This is a version of an article I wrote for Arrivée, the magazine of Audax UK – The Long Distance Cyclists’ Association. It was published in the November 2018 edition […]
“Sirs, you cannot sleep in my service station. There’s a hotel over the road” “We’ll only be here 90 minutes, getting a room would take too long” “Sirs, you cannot […]
The Paris Brest Paris randonnee: a non-stop ride too the Atlantic and back, a gathering of 5,000 cyclists and a continuation of the oldest professional bicycle race in the world. […]