Setting off nearby the Chichester Channel on a sunny Sunday afternoon, having spent many hours working on the bike. These two cycled with me for more than a week before leaving me to continue solo.
The twenty different varieties of garlic grown on the Isle of Wight by http://www.thegarlicfarm.co.uk/
Surely one of the nicest outdoor compost toilets I’ve ever seen, let alone used. Composting our own poo is an easy, effective and natural method of disposing of, or should I say recycling it.
Heading north west along the Isle of Wight’s south coast we felt spoilt by the perfect cycling conditions. I was very glad to be there early enough in the year to avoid all the tourists that will surely be there in a month’s time. It’s estimated that the island split off from the mainland of England roughly 7,000 years ago.
Almost every day of this journey so far has felt like an uphill struggle..but at least what goes up must go down!
The view just down the hill from our campsite for the night. When was the last time you slept outside and saw the stars above you?
Although I was hesitant to even take a photo of this because of the millions undoubtedly snapped each year, here is Durdle Door of Dorset’s Jurassic Coast. By climbing out a little way along the rocks from the beach, my friend and I discovered a long crevice running back inside toward the cliff. Entering it we found it, as well as the bay on shore, filled with floating rubbish. Nice one human race-you’re doing great.
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