Yes I ride, but my horse is a bicyle.
After leaving Christchurch I found myself cycling through a lot of low hanging clouds. It made me think this should be named ‘land of the low white cloud‘. Since the roads were pretty flat to […]
After leaving Christchurch I found myself cycling through a lot of low hanging clouds. It made me think this should be named ‘land of the low white cloud‘. Since the roads were pretty flat to […]
Exactly 60 years after my granddad’s brother got on the ship ‘Het Zuider Kruis‘, (the Southern Cross) and set sail for New Zealand, I got here on my bicycle. Sadly he isn’t around any more. […]
If you have to take a shower, you might as well share it. With 100 frogs. You never know I figured. No luck so far. But there’s many more to go. And I have to […]
I’ve been busy, This time a little less riding, but I put together a few calenders. Since the new year is just about here I figured they might come in useful, if you happen to […]
You can’t accuse me of being fast. Never have been. Never will be. But after two years skimming around the edges and occasionaly fluttering inland I’ve finally managed to cross this country East to West. […]