With a delicate clunk my cleats clicked, a soft smooth falling into place. My hands rolled over the handlebars, palms remembering their place like it was only five minutes ago that I last sat in the saddle. With a push, I rolled away and felt the small drop as my…
Peak District… The words rolled thickly off my tongue, full of reluctance. It has been nice the few times I’ve been and all that but it’s no Snowdonia or Scotland. It just doesn’t fill me with inspiration – and not to forget that it’s the busiest national park in the…
You all know how much I love getting into the outdoors. It gives me huge satisfaction to encourage as many people outside as possible and so I was super excited to be able to collaborate with the YHA (Youth Hostel Association) on this. For this video a group of friends and…
It’s the experience you pay for. Why else would you pay to go for a bike ride? It’s easy enough to plan your own – and with much less fuss. There’s an undeniable happy buzz in the air and as I sit watching the first of the riders roll in,…
With only six weeks to go I was starting to panic. Big time. Struck down with injury yet again a couple of months ago and with a 24 hour bike ride coming up in only six weeks nerves were most certainly getting the better of me. I’ve only ever once properly…
