The River and the Rodeo
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 […]
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 […]
Before I ever decided to ride my bicycle far, far away I spent a lot of time in Northern Ireland. Working for Steve & Kylie at the Hostel. Here’s a picture of the girls back in […]
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 […]