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Not so long ago in a place not very far from here (Laos) I found myself stood outside the Vietnamese immigration hall trying to ascertain...

Having escaped the border crossing, I found my way to the expressway which indicated 110 km’s to Kashgar. I couldn’t wait. With the only...

It was intimidating to say the very least - setting off from the hostel in Dushanbe. Thoughts of 4500 metre passes, freezing...

As I cycled out into the Turkish area, I had my first encounter with a mosque which was quite thrilling really. Christian Europe had been...

This seems like a lifetime ago but I may as well get it written up. ​ I finished my last post by revealing that I had found the most...

Cycling the last stretch from Austria to Germany Making my way north and towards the German border was super easy having just to follow...

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