Black Dog Bicycling

Thai visa in hand I fled Pennang before dawn on the first free ferry to Butterworth. A quick roti chennai later, I gave the bike it's he...

One thing has remained constant during my travels.  And that most faithful friend is well deserving of an ode A bicycle born ne...

Cocooned in my forest lair by day, by night holed up in the sequestered serenity of the campsite's riverside glade. I passed my time ben...

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...