The random waffle of me as i chase bikes round europe, take some pictures, ride my bike and drink some Belgium beer
The nights are longer, the days are warmer..that can only mean one thing…its almost July, the peak of summer. That, in turn can only mean one thing it Tour time. I’m making a big assumption, which sometimes is a poor assumption, that when i say the Tour (note the capitalisation) that people know what i … Continue reading Tour count down
It feels like i’m opening myself up to the criticism du jour but i find life stressful, i find the modern work place harder and harder to subjugate myself to. The pressure that i feel means that i no longer consider the modern work place to be a Dolly Parton kind of place…less 9-5 and … Continue reading Calm in the eye of the storm…
Figuratively and literally a requirement after this year Hell of the North.. The normal weather punditry leading up to this years was spiced up with quite a few days or rain meaning the recon for the riders were quite the mud bath. But the Sun was ignoring the fan (and all those who weren’t riding, … Continue reading Post Roubaix wash up….
There a parts of any job which are less fun than others and as a photographer there are a few “less fun” parts that could easily put you off, standing in the cold and the wet, standing in the blazing sun, standing in the snow, standing in the mud…and sometimes for less than 30 seconds … Continue reading Spring Classics prep work..how much is too much stuff