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I was spitting blood out of my mouth and just wanted to get to some place where I could sit quietly and quite invisibly.

I ploughed on ever deeper into the jagged peaks. I peddled, heaved and pushed my bike at times for that was often the only way I could do it

Slovenia is liberally covered in forest but nothing, I can assure you, can prepare you for it. It’s really like the lost land of Robin Hood.

Having spent the night receiving some much needed energy and rest for my weary stumps, I set off in the morning with hope that I was...

With the formalities done and emails swapped between myself and Phillip, I made my way back along the highway towards Split before...

After boarding the ferry, I joined the throngs of people at the café terrace at the rear of the ship to watch Italy slip away into the...

It was extremely nice to see Francesca as it had been a long time since we last met in Amsterdam. She looked like some kind of angel,...

After another lovely night camping under the stars and with hardly any humidity to speak of, I had some breakfast and made my way back...