Slightly sunburn and relatively refreshed it was time for France Pt. Deux, this time destination all things Alpine. Back over the Pyrenees and I made it to the Med for sunset, but hidden behind the clouds. After failing to find a camp I holed up a big gay pink paradise hotel in Port La Nouvelle, or […]Read more "Alpine Adventures"
Who knew France was so big, the French probably and now one man from Yorkshire. It’s almost 3 weeks on the road now and about time I found time to update this thing. It’s taken a while to get into the rhythm of the trip and clear the mind to write, so here goes. With […]Read more "In The Beginning There Was France"