The last day in Europe, returning to the UK and the first time I dropped my Ducati.
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!
Last day in Slovenia saw me riding to the Alps to stay with a friend and have a beer with her.
Today I walked up a hill and visited the old town of Ljubljana.
After a week of travelling I had a day with zero bike miles, visiting dad and drinking Fireball in the evening.
Do you ever wake up feeling completely numb and no thoughts in your head at all? The sun was streaming into the room through the gap in the curtains. I … Continue reading Day 6 of “I bloody well made it to sLOVEnia” tour of Europe
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
Day 4 saw me mostly going fast on German motorways but also exploring some of the vineyards and searching for a pub.
A day at the Eifel National Park made my Ducati glide around corners like hot knife through butter.
Longest mileage of the whole trip, the most anxious day of all but loved all of it. Except for the breakfast!