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Barcelona is a gigantic city and I stayed for two days. I met up with a girl I met way back in Salamanca but she was going to see the...

As is becoming the norm, I only expected to be in Valencia for a couple of days but alas, I ended up staying four. It was becoming quite...

I had studied my map with some interest for several days now looking for possible routes east, but it was all to no avail. Because of the...

Having said goodbye to the staff and guests, I made my way south east through the city before finding a cycle path that took me through...

I must be honest and say that I really didn’t want to leave Seville. Being back in a lively city full of an exotic mix of characters, was...

I then let out a tirade of abuse at him until I thought he got my point. Obviously he didn’t understand a word I had said but I felt I had d

I actually got out of my tent, stark naked and just stood there whilst the rain showered me with deliciously cold water.

Having spent four days enjoying my time as a backpacker in Salamanca and relinquishing from my bank account more euros than I care to...

Yesterday was a tough one, what with the heat and all. No doubt about it. Opening my eyes today, I prayed for a little cloud, maybe some...

Setting off today meant a continuation of the climb I had started when I arrived in San Sebastian. I’m really not sure if this part makes...

They invited me to their 'gathering’ in the morning in which they all got together in the hall, sang songs and praised the lord together.

With some much needed rest in Nantes and having now seen a giant mechanical walking elephant, I set off two days later, and made my way...

What with the difficulty and sheer frustration in reaching Paris a few days ago, I was determined not to make the same mistakes on my...

It felt good to be in a city again, a little crowded and hurried perhaps and completely different from the countryside, but that’s what...

I was a little nervous the night before as I had no alarm clock and thus no way of knowing if I would oversleep. I had to be at the ferry...

After three days in Brighton, I felt it was time to get on my way. I had booked a ferry from Harwich to The Netherlands the day before...

Leaving Nottingham and with my gear properly washed, I headed out into the pelting rain of northern England. In the end it took me...

So with my day of departure having finally arrived and with many goodbyes having been said to my family and friends, I was full of...

Resupplied and thoroughly refreshed, I left Brighton four days later heading west, again along the coast, turning inland towards the...

As the ferry docked in Dover, and I saw the white cliffs, I had a huge feeling of relief to be back home in England. Of course, it had...