Monthly archive February, 2014
Heading towards Hoek Van Holland

Heading towards Hoek Van Holland

Here we were at the end of our trip and we were both silent, digesting it all. What could have we done differently or how is it possibly nearly over and what just happened? Time had moved fast on us both and we were moving even faster towards the Hook of Holland which really meant...
Picnics, bikes and people.

Picnics, bikes and people.

At this stage our bike tour seemed like a different trip. We were no longer camping: our last night out in the tent had been in Italy (in the Alps) and each day was seemingly easy in comparison to the isolation of Kazakhstan and the tropical heat of Vietnam. Even the hot days from Greece...