One too many mornings

I took myself off for four weeks on my bike. My only restriction was I had to get back to Belgium to get the ferry home. I went down to Italy rode the bike through the Swiss and Italian Alps, down into the Black Forest. Had the motorbike stolen damaged and repaired. Met some wonderful generous and hospitable people and some very unhelpful people too. In the end I took an extra week anyway.

In fact I’m enjoyed that freedom so much most of my trips end out like this now.