me and a woman outside blue post boxes in the dorpie of Kookenaap, South Africa


I see new similarities and differences in the women around me when I stop wearing a bra while bike travelling … More

Instead of lions

We caught a ride with a truck on our first day cycling south from Zambia into northern Zimbabwe. The why … More

Maputo doesn’t care

Me: “Meh, Maputo” Maputo: “Whatever.” Me: “Never want to leave!” Maputo: “Whatever.” (1,100 words).

Where does the park end?

I explain why and how I’m updating my expectations of cycling in—and around—parks and reserves throughout East Africa (2,400 words).