Ride From Milano to Pisa
Today the Toscana sun got really busy. It sweated the grapes, changing angles throughout the day- it broke down the complex sugars to fructose, adding
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Wine and Heady company- that’s our start to Italy
It was 9am when I pried open my eyes. Last night we rode down from Liechtenstein into the quaint town of Voghera where Mirella Vilardi
Liechtenstein, and the ride to Italy
Our last couple of days were spent at little Liechtenstein… a country with about 34,000 inhabitants- a country that you could cover from one end
Spooked in the Czech Jungles
Germany and Stuttgart felt strange this time. I was visiting this city after 5 years- my first visit since I ended my Daimler assignment. It
Finally – Sunshine in Switzerland
The light morning sunlight streamed through the open window. The tall trees swayed in the gentle breeze and I looked into the deepest blue sky
Our Home in Lyon
Bertrand was our host at the beautiful city of Lyon. Until yesterday, he was a stranger to us… but we shared a common bond- the
Ride from Perigeaux to Lyon
Perigeaux. I will always carry a piece of you in my heart: I mumbled to myself as we snaked our way along the beautiful country
Magical Perigord
“Are we in heaven now?” Anu’s voice broke the silence. We were surrounded by mountains on all sides- filled with pines trees and thick forests,
Riding through the Basque region of France
Ondres. The name almost sounds Mexican to me- it has a rhythm like ‘hombre’. But it is the most typical French village in the Basque