Cycling to China

China

I was back in Kazakhstan and I had a problem. When people asked me where I was going, my usual response was “Cycle to China, then probably head south for the wi... Read More...

The Middle Road

Our maps were useless by the third day. The tiny, barely traceable white line that twisted up into what was vast nothingness had abruptly stopped, as did the go... Read More...

Georgia

“It’s a different culture down there,” Cüneyd said as he pointed down the mountain towards the border. He was a police officer in the village at the bottom of t... Read More...

Little tulip glasses

I had reached Turkey, the place where continents, religions, and civilisations meet. A country where I wandered through the narrow streets of Sultanahmet, occas... Read More...