The ferry moored on the Portuguese side of the river just after midday. Looking up at the hills in front of me, the headache from yesterday's beer told me that I wasn't going to appreciate this all too much. Fortunately however, there was more flat coastal roads for me to enjoy. My legs, knees and …
It was approaching midday and I was blessed with gorgeous weather as I crossed the bridge from France to Spain. My plan was to ride a short distance to San Sebastian and spend the afternoon exploring the beautiful seaside town. Naturally, things didn't quite go to plan. I ended up taking an unwanted detour that …
I was up and outside of my tent at 8:00 a.m, a little while before the rest of our make-shift cycle camp. The morning started cool and clear, it was shaping up to be another beautiful day in north-western France. Sam, Eddie and I didn't set off on the bikes until 11:30 a.m. We made …
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