I woke up with the alarm clock, hit the snooze button then remembered I’m meeting Allan at 8am and jumped out of bed. We agreed to get on the bikes … Continue reading Day 3 of my Tasmanian adventure (11th December 2019)
The alarm rang at 4.30 am but I was already awake. Excited to be flying to Hobart in a few hours’ time where I was picking up the bike. I … Continue reading Day 1 of my Tasmanian adventure (9th Dec 2019)
The last day in Europe, returning to the UK and the first time I dropped my Ducati.
I visited the Ace Cafe in Luzern for a burger and a sticker.
From the sunny Italian coast to the cooler heights of the Swiss Alps.
Tuscany and Cinque Terre really are mind-blowingly beautiful even when the choice of vehicle and outfits isn’t quite right.
I’ve brought Bella to her birthplace at the Ducati factory in Bologna and despite the rain we didn’t care and grinned quite a lot!
You know you are fairly rural when you wake up to the sound of cow mooing and the smell of a cow shit. That’s where I am at my happiest. … Continue reading Day 5 of “The real Du-cat-i” tour of Europe
Longest mileage of the whole trip, the most anxious day of all but loved all of it. Except for the breakfast!