So, it seems that after a mere 2190-ish days (or a paltry 6 years) I have finally written and published a book.
Yes it’s about cycling.
Yes it’s about cycling in a skirt.
Cycling in a skirt, solo, across Canada to be precise. Continue reading
So, it seems that after a mere 2190-ish days (or a paltry 6 years) I have finally written and published a book.
Yes it’s about cycling.
Yes it’s about cycling in a skirt.
Cycling in a skirt, solo, across Canada to be precise. Continue reading →
It’s the morning of the winter solstice today and, taking initiative from the Druids at Stonehenge I levered myself out of a warm bed in the early hours to head to the beach and greet the sunrise. The chilly, sleep-addled start was pretty soon forgotten though as a dark, cloudy and menacing sky reluctantly cleared, giving way to a fierce red dawn.
I’m also finding that there’s something about this time of year that makes people reflect on both endings and new beginnings. Continue reading →