Mont Ventoux: Marking the Way
Mont Ventoux is somewhere that has always pointed me in new directions. In 2016 it was resistance. In 2026 it marks keeping my world open.
Mont Ventoux: Marking the Way
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Mont Ventoux: Going Back to the Giant
It has been seven years since I last climbed Mont Ventoux by bike. One more time. A little different now, with a bit of mechanical doping.
The Inescapable Multiple Sclerosis
Multiple Sclerosis is an inescapable part of life, in this blog and beyond. So I will live the best life with it.
A Memorable March
March is a nothing month. Not in the middle or the end of the year. For me, though, it has been incredible! Why is that? Well, just a flow. A flow of experiences. Berlin in the sun. Suede making me…
Cycling: Keep On Rolling!
“Cycling has got to be the most unpleasant of all sports” – Haruki Murakami I normally never listen to audiobooks. The first was recent and actually something of an accident. I was heading for the office and planning to catch…
2026: What and, Hopefully, How
So that was 2025. A small word on 2026. No targets or anything like that. More about how I would like to try to live my life. For this year at least. Less a set of resolutions. More a statement…
Living With MS: The Cognitive Sh*t
The physical challenges of Multiple Sclerosis are noticeable enough but the cognitive issues are difficult to deal with and explain because they are invisible. Everyone can see a limp or a tremble but no one can see that your brain…
For the Love Of… Cycling
The first of a set of occasional posts in a series ‘For the Love Of…’ Basically I will just write about something I like a lot. Nothing more than that! This one will cover cycling. Today. Nine years ago today.…
A Life of Constant Change
It has been difficult to write recently. There are actually some pretty nice reasons for that although one is not that nice. Dealing with the constant change through Multiple Sclerosis. Changes in my mind, my body, my nervous system. Well,…
The Return of the Slow Reader
I used to read voraciously. From the age of twelve or so there was always a book on the go. Always a slow reader but consistent. Kept going. The reward of this was a wider perspective, making the world a…