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Showing posts with label England. Show all posts
Showing posts with label England. Show all posts

Farewell to Albion

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The sun came out to see me off. After an emotional goodbye with mum all that remained was to begin. It's a dangerous business, Frodo, ...

Wye is it fenced off?

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Departing Fownhope south east towards Ross on Wye I meandered south following the river. Nothing short of blissful. Cruising the lush va...
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Cycling the Roses (Wetherby to Liverpool)

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The few inches of snow which had fallen during the night made my first 10 miles a little treacherous but was soon cleared away by the traffi...

It's all down hill from here

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North Pennine’s to Wetherby A torrential downpour in the dead of night ensured a few anxious moments having complacently neglected to ...

Bonk(the)- def. cycling fatigue

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Wylem to the North Pennines - My first bone fide day in the saddle. I should explain that while I have over the last two years commuted re...

Early morning amateur hour...

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Abraham Lincoln is credited with having said that if given three hours to chop a tree he would spend the first two sharpening his axe. The...
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