Day 66 – In Which we Run the Gauntlet in a Two Wheeled Maelstrom
It would be impossible to describe Amsterdam without mentioning the bicycles. Hundreds of thousands of them crowd every road, alleyway
Read moreIt would be impossible to describe Amsterdam without mentioning the bicycles. Hundreds of thousands of them crowd every road, alleyway
Read moreIt’s now been almost 10 weeks since I left Australia, and Maggie and I are nearing the final stages of
Read moreOn our final full day in Paris Maggie and I take advantage of the glorious warm weather to walk many kilometres around the city.
Read moreAfter three days of living in the Middle Earth of our Paris Apartment, my head is showing distinct signs of
Read moreOn Sunday mornings Paris is closed to cars and the streets are given over to thousands of walkers and cyclists. It is a beautiful thing to experience.
Read moreAfter three nights in Dijon in beautiful Burgundy, it was time for us to make the next transition back to
Read moreWhile visiting the Musee de Beaux Arts in Dijon we discover a fascinating but little known character from French History – Ronald the Wrongfoot.
Read moreThey say that everything comes in threes, and that certainly was the case on day 58 of our adventure when three catastrophes threatened to undo all the successes of the previous 8 weeks.
Read moreThe next stage of our French journey takes us to the North East to visit the unique region of Alsace – more German than French. The signs are everywhere that Christmas is rapidly getting closer.
Read moreMaggie and I have now left the seaside town of Cassis and have made our way across the Alps to the Eastern region of Alsace, hotly contested for hundreds of years.
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