“Wait here while I get the spear I used to kill him!” he says, running off to his van. It’s almost pitch black, its below zero, I’m at the otherwise deserted far-end of a campsite in a remote Colorado valley and John, half-Irish, half-Sioux has just gone to his ‘RV’ … [Read more]
Epilogue – Monterrey, Nuevo Leon, Mexico & Maldon, Essex, UK
Home time. I’ve spent a couple of months thinking about it. And now, I’m back in the UK, with my bike (Charles). For now at least I feel like I’ve done enough. I set out alone from the Arctic Ocean coast ofAlaska at the end of May 2009, 250 miles … [Read more]