Winds of Zenadth

As soon as I got over the scare of nearly tipping over into the Torres Strait with Tommo and Paul I hopped back onto the ferry to Thursday Island. Or Waiben, as it is called […]
As soon as I got over the scare of nearly tipping over into the Torres Strait with Tommo and Paul I hopped back onto the ferry to Thursday Island. Or Waiben, as it is called […]
I have made it to mainland Australia’s Northern most point. 94 years after Francis Birtles did. A true legend, who cycled around Australia a few times before making it up the cape in 1918, quite a […]
Where my road met the Peninsula developmental Road the track became a little less funny. I found that a lot of people heading North on this large and long dirt track ride with a ‘highway […]
After two lazy weeks I was ready to leave Cairns, as soon as the snake got off my bicycle. This was not much of a problem since the friendly Python belonged to Pete, Stuart’s friend, […]
I managed to meet up with Cleve at the Bowen River Rodeo. He plays a good tune on the squeezebox. It made for a few great nights in the historic Bowen River Hotel. 8km before the […]