Casablanca is a city of contrast. Extreme wealth sits alongside devastating poverty. I spent almost two weeks here after cycling 4000 miles from the Arctic to Africa.
Went out for a ride today on my bike. Little old Sussex doesn’t do too badly when it comes to stunning views.
We had a rest day in Barcelona a few weeks ago. I enjoyed getting lost in the Gothic Quarter, stumbling across the famous Gaudi buildings and eating paella. One of my favourite city’s of the trip.
What feels like months and months ago, which was in fact less than three weeks ago, I had a rest day in Copenhagen. Denmark is the home of Lego and a city designed for bikes so of course we stumbled across a bike made of Lego, I couldn’t resist a sneaky pic. It was also my mums birthday that same day so I treated myself to a lovely piece of cake to help celebrate. Happy Birthday Mum.