Fetish, it’s fair to say, is quite a ‘loaded’ word. It brings to mind images far too lurid to describe on this wholesome, family website. But, when it comes to my feelings […]
Much as I would happily up and move to Mallorca for a life of sunshine and a diet of olives, it’s time someone highlighted the gastronomic pitfalls that await you, the cyclist, during your week of bliss.
Whilst out riding in Mallorca recently (and yes, I’m currently wracking my brains as to how I can possibly get away with setting up a permanent early season home out there) I […]
As I was reminded frequently on a recent trip to Majorca, there are times when we cyclists exhibit the kind of behaviour which, for a committed people watcher, could rival a Parisian […]