Head Down, Legs on Fire
The ascent began. It began gradually, and I took advantage of the absence of traffic to cycle alongside David – a rare luxury. I was most familiar with his back, and even that was usually …
The ascent began. It began gradually, and I took advantage of the absence of traffic to cycle alongside David – a rare luxury. I was most familiar with his back, and even that was usually …
We were cycling along a mud track high up in the mountains when a bear of a man called out an invitation: ‘Sit down! Take a rest!’ He was waving us towards him at the …
‘Rebecca, sit. Rebecca, eat. Rebecca, drink.’ His English may have been limited, but his hospitality – in true Georgian style – was not. Tbilisi, Georgia’s capital city The houses stood, they perched on top of …