PEDAL and the Banff Mountain Film Festival
After three ‘turbulent’ flights I arrived in Calgary in (two) pieces. Stan, who follows my blog, picked me up from …
Canada
SHOCKED AND INSPIRED AND CROSSING THE BORDER
It’s 4 p.m. when I arrive at the (closed) campground in Yahk. Yahk, as I was told, is a village …
Back on the bike.. into the snow!
9 days, that’s how long it took before I felt good enough to get back on the bike. 9 days …
…and then it all collapsed
My latest blog I wrote on October 9th. The next day I was going to start at the Icefiedls Parkway. …
The taste of canada
A trip is like a dish, a combination of ingredients. Sometimes it’s like a three course menu; a memorable starter …
Getting used to wilderness
Right at the moment when I open my laptop to get started on my new blogpost the emergency alarm rings. …
It’s a fine line…
..or ‘SAYING GOODBYE TO ALASKA’ About 50 meters before the border was a nice viewing point. I just noticed a …