Beabeg to Bodø and Back

I am not sure if I would do it again.  The first time I was afraid.  I was afraid of the unknown. If I do it again I'm afraid.  I'm afraid of what I know could happen.   There were good bits and not so good bits.  There were things I could do … Continue reading Beabeg to Bodø and Back

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On Saturday I was on the way home.  Scandanavia has been seen and savoured.  Now it was time to head home.  I thought maybe I would get home by Sunday night if I put in a big effort and get on the road early. I woke at 4am, raised camp and was on the road … Continue reading More Drama