Some people are trackers, some are not.

Cycling, but not as we know it. A tale of three documentaries. The three films in question are Icarus. The Journey to the Other Side. All play with the truth about cycling and what it takes to challenge expectations of human capacity. Because I have to start somewhere I will start with Icarus. Given that I have publicly enjoyed following three editions of the Transcontinental. Would float my boat in a .

Sunday, November 16, 2014. When I was a lad. In 1986 our family arrived in Holbeach, a small village in the south of Lincolnshire known as South Holland. The heart of the Fens. See, says so there. A true Lincolnshire Yeller Belly. But away from poor bladder control.

Musings of an Amateur Armchair Cycling Enthusiast. To finally write her own body image post.

Keeping Women On Their Feet. GP, runner, mother, writer. Off road with Trespass trail shoes- a product review. She also pulls on the lead, unpredictably veers off into on-coming.

Each team is given 1 and 30 days to make as much money as possible.

It mostly consists of quiet roads and the Trans Pennine Trail. I have written about small parts of my route which are annoyances, but not insurmountable. But a recent incident has troubled me and kept me off my bike longer than it should. I am hoping that, as it often the case, a blog post on the subject, can be a cathartic process and hopefully clear my mind and get me back out on two wheels. But I found myself on the hatching with.