It’s Saturday 28th April and we’ve set up camp just outside of Bratislava, Slovakia. Despite the campsite not yet being open to this years holiday makers, sticking with it and dealing with not having any running water has had it’s advantages. We’re not paying to be here and the hotel next door was last night hosting a Miss Slovakia beauty contest.
We set sail a week ago today and the departure was equally as stressful as we expected it to be. I was running 30 mins behind shedule, standard, I was dripping in sweat trying to get to grips with my new riding suit and Jon’s Mum, Sue, was banging on about whether she had packed enough baguettes for the ferry. It quickly dawned on me I was nowhere near ready to ride around the world, but it was far too late Continue Reading
Tough Miles 