As we head off from Ibarra to cross the border from Ecuador into Colombia I can’t help but feel rather nervous. This is going to be a difficult border crossing, as we have been told by so many other travellers, I just want to get it over with… The...
Saying goodbye to new friends is always a hard task in my book. Especially when you connect so well. We have met so many fantastic people traveling just like us from all over the world you don’t seem to connect with everyone but the ones you do connect with become...
Being a pillion on a motorcycle has so many challenging elements, it’s something I think people assume is no big deal! I get asked all the time as to why I don’t ride, why I don’t have my own bike, why do I sit on the back of my husband’s bike? There must be something...
As I cradle my helmet head into David’s shoulder I can feel the wind pound into the left side of my neck. David is doing a great job of keeping us on the right side of the road, what with the crazy winds we are experiencing, and I think to myself it must be tiring for...
As we cruise along the N1 Highway into a head wind that’s about to throw us both off the bike I have MC Hammer’s “You Can’t Touch This” playing on my Sena Bluetooth. We have 68Km of fuel left before we are stuck on the side of the road and I can sense the worry coming...
