Black Dog Bicycling

Leaving behind Tamra Negara before dawn I ignored the temptation of a return boat ride. Instead I took the quiet roads south along the bank...

I left Fraiser's Hill wreathed in a thick layer of wet mist. Ignore the spinal tap impersonator blocking the mist-obscur...

Suffice to say I didn't die. I accelerated downwards for perhaps five feet before my heels hit ledge. Jarred forward by the impact my ...

Departure #2 was from a lovely spot called Hutan Lipur Sungai Sendat, a waterfall, just north of KL. Peter, keen to test out his new hammo...

Having arrived in Melbourne I then flew directly to Malaysia. ... Wait that's not right. There was a glorious intervening year spe...