Well here we are; sitting waiting for a flight back from New Zealand to Scotland. The tent has been rolled up for one last time, the bicycles are boxed up and (hopefully) in the hold, and our sun-kissed legs are now covered by trousers ready for Scotland in December.
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A short update to share that we made it! We’ve cycled from Scotland to New Zealand without getting detained, kidnapped or run over (although the…
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G’day from Sydney, Australia! Good on ya’ for having a Captain Cook of our substack. As you can tell, we are seamlessly blending in with the locals over…
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We were squashed together on a small green sofa in the police chief’s office; he was sat opposite us wearing an open collar shirt with tufts of chest…
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Alright, it’s time for us to hold our sun-beaten hands in the air. For the past few months we’ve been planning a secret trip back to the UK. Harriet’s…
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It was 4am in rural Thailand, both our eyes shot open, our bodies went stiff. Low chanting voices had encircled the tent creating a cacophony of noise…
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“No, you cannot cycle on this road” said the Nepalese guard at the national park checkpoint. One of his hands gripped his assault rifle as if we were…
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Firstly, namaste from India 🙏 ‘Fail to prepare and prepare to fail’; that’s what a 16 year old Matt learnt after failing his Higher Latin exam at…
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