My tent was under assault by all manner of insects and bugs as I awoke today. Slugs tried a frontal assault on my groundsheet while midges came in from the…
Author: Andrew
The worst part of a cycle tour is running out of road, I have found. When you spent several weeks always on the move you end up getting into a…
I wake up at midday being slowly cooked by the tent again, an unwelcome prompt to send me back out into the screaming wind that is native to these fjords.…
My goal today was a rest day in the largest town on the east coast of Iceland, Egilsstaðir ( keeping in mind that we are still talking about a place…
I wake up to a fleeting view of the peak. It looks high and its not clear where the road even goes, but I’m determined to make it to the…