Adventure Cyclist
Scenes from the Saddle
The silence of the steppe was overwhelming at first. I left the congested chaos of Mongolia’s capital Ulaanbaatar behind, and the sky took over. Buildings faded away behind me, consumed ...
When I first developed my desire for bicycle travel, my home country of Canada was the last place on my mind. It didn’t feel like much of a “destination” when ...
“It seems to me that the strangeness and wonder of existence are emphasized here, in the desert, by the comparative sparsity of flora and fauna: life not crowded upon life ...
