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  • From Cable to . . . Bulgaria

    In which we need some water, we cross some mountains, and enter a very different place called Bulgaria.

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  • Breaking Up is Hard to Do

    In which we write a Dear John letter to Chile, our old flame, we meets wonderful Moroccan family and we eat great food.

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  • The British Empire

    The British Empire

    Arriving in London, we come to the end of our European chapter and spend some time appreciating the British Empire.

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  • A Right Little Triumph

    A Right Little Triumph

    Prompted by British gentlemen driving their classic old cars around, John thinks back to his one week of Triumph.

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  • Ulster Troubles

    Ulster Troubles

    A day in Belfast learning about the troubles, and where Northern Ireland is going today.

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  • A Wee Bit of Rain

    A Wee Bit of Rain

    We confirm that the color blue still exists, but it still manages to rain on our parade; first impression is that we love Belfast.

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  • 366 Days

    366 Days

    We think back on our year, we – as per usual – ride in the rain, and Diana finds a scary closet to plug in the phones.

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  • The Road Less Exciting

    The Road Less Exciting

    We enjoy – seriously enjoy – an uneventful day on the bikes. An unassuming castle, some sheep and cows, a peanut butter sandwich, and almost no rain… Best day in a while …

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  • The Cliffs of Insanity

    The Cliffs of Insanity

    We visit the Princess Bride, we encounter a little rain and our six degrees of separation moment, and we go for a swim.

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  • Limerick(s)

    Limerick(s)

    A little verse in honor of Limerick, a little trouble with Little Ann, and a happy ending at the pub.

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  • Diana’s Day Off, Part 2 – The Dingle Peninsula

    Dingle Peninsula, Ireland The last few weeks have been pretty frenetic. Our last real stop was probably in Riga, Latvia. Since then it’s been full days of biking followed by short stops in bigger cities – like Tallin, Helsinki, London, and then Dublin. Seriously. As I think about it, it’s been a little bit crazy:…

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  • The Return of the Nalca

    The Return of the Nalca

    We endure train drama, we ride in the dark, then in the wind and rain – or, put another way, we ride in Ireland – and we love it!

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