3 things I learned from going cycle touring without a bike or an itinerary in Vancouver Island, and why it was really fun

I’ve often wondered what it would be like to live life without the internet. One of my best friends’ books Strangerland is about how her parents migrated with just letters, some really bad quality (and expensive) international phone calls and the power of asking other people for help. At one point, a relative of one character goes to every bus station in the city just on the off chance that’s where my friend’s mum arrives, because you can’t just SMS your partner your destination. When I finished my first rotation in my seasonal job in Canada, in mid-June, I was thinking hard about how to spend my first two weeks off. ‘Just go to the lake and do some shrooms,’ someone said to me, but I didn’t think that was much to go on for a fortnight. I have a bike in Canada anyway, but it’s a real midlife crisis road machine with skinny tyre clearances, and doesn’t have the hardpoints for racks and bags. So I spoke about this dilemma with a few friends, and my buddy asked me, ‘what would you do normally?’ I said ‘I’d go on a bike tour’, and he said ‘well, just do that, then,’ and that was the problem solved. I’d just solve the problems. I’d visited Vancouver Island a few years before as a tourist, and really felt like I’d only scratched the surface, so back I went, getting the ferry across from the Vancouver mainland, and then the bus.
This is a short-ish blog post outlining some key stuff I learned. I hope you like it, and maybe it’ll inform your own future plans.

Skipped a quarter of the Brother Big ‘Un 2025 and drove there late: Learnings and observations

Ordinarily with a cycling event I’ll turn up the night before, camp, do the ride, camp again, and get the train home the next morning. This was the draft plan for 2025’s Brother Big ‘Un ride in Kent, but events conspired and I just didn’t finish and get home from work until around 7.30 pm the night before. The good news was that I’d been lent an electric van to go with, so my thinking was I’d just drive in the morning and do the ride. This is a post about what I learned and observed in so doing.

What I learned cycling some of the Cantii way the wrong way round with a new camera

August is dead quiet for my 9-5 job so I took Tuesday-Friday off this week (the week before August Bank Holiday 2025). I decided to ride some of the Cantii Way in Kent, which is a cheapish 90 minute train ticket away from London, and also had a Panasonic Lumix GF1 camera, which I hope will mark an improvement in the output on this blog. I should also add this is the first blog post following a trip done on my new bike, which is a titanium frame with bits and gubbins from the Merlin swapped on to it. This is a short article outlining what I learned and observed.

What I learned and observed riding the 2025 ‘Surly 100’ in the Cotswolds

The Cotswolds is not a part of the land I’d much cycled in. Pasting in from Wikipedia, the name means literally “sheep enclosure in rolling hillsides.” It’s a great off-road cycling location that an experienced route-setter like Graham Foot knew how to get the best out of with this year’s Surly 100, a two-day ride that takes one out of town straight in to the hills, but on wisely-chosen trails that, while tough, are definitely rideable. I’ve written up what I’ve learned and observed over these two days and hope they’re helpful. A big thank you to Graham, and the wider team who made this event well worth the train trip.

What I learned from riding the Way of the Roses, from London

I’ve come back from Bridlington, the finish line of the ‘Way of the Roses,’ and have written up this short blog post I hope may be instructive to your future cycle trip plans, whether using this route or another. I’m doing my best to keep it helpful and concise. For your information, this trip was in mid-June 2025.

What I learned riding ‘the Purbeck bimble’ aka ‘Purbeckspedition,’ a MTB/gravel and bikepacking route on the Isle of Purbeck in Dorset

I’ve just come back from the Isle of Purbeck in Dorset, where I re-rode a route I did a few years ago. It’s a really great weekend away so this is a short blog about how to make the most of it and what I learned on the ride (and the camp).