My first stop after the frenetic city of Yangon and a 9 hour overnight bus journey is Bagan. As I get out of the town to cycle to sunrise at the Temples of Bagan – 1200 temples built over a 200 year period of frenzied pagoda building 800 years ago – my horrible sense of direction, which…
Tag: Cycling
Half Ironman High
Who knew you could make yourself so ill with nerves? I certainly didn’t until last Friday rolled around, the night before my first ever middle distance triathlon (The Vitruvian) and I found myself doubled over with cramp and pain despite having not eaten anything for hours. Yep I was that nervous. Would the past 16…