I was looking around me and felt pretty lost, somewhere in West Lothian. So close to Edinburgh, yet in this moment it felt further away…
Sunday morning, 4am in the middle of the Scottish Highlands. I cycle past a small village of caravans, vans, tents, all with mountain bikes piled…
I am off from cycling for a week, based in London for a week to cover the Paralympics for Scottish Swimming, while trying to explore…
I made it to the Edinburgh Castle, finally, after all those years in this wonderful city. But I didn’t just go as a tourist, I…