Stories from the road
A collection of stories I wrote while on the road or that are about certain bike-packing routes.
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The journey through Hungary began unexpectedly with tough trails but soon led to expansive green fields, creating moments of freedom. A warm hospitality experience included staying with a gracious winery host and enjoying local wines. Despite cycling challenges, the kindness of locals made the trip memorable before heading to Slovakia.
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The off-road crossing from Italy to Latvia starts. After a few kilometres we cross the border into Slovenia. An unknown country to me but one that brought many world-class cyclists. I start to see why !
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A 5 month journey comes to a close in Hanoi but not before I ride towards the spiritual peak of SaPa, conquer the legendary Ha Giang Loop twice and find myself in rural guesthouses surrounded by buffalo. Vietnam, I’ll miss you.
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Central Vietnam is mostly known for Hoi An, a cute an charming town with thousands of lanterns. But there is so much more. Caves, rivers and the first real mountains. I cycle on lonely roads where only buffalo roam and make my way slowly towards the North.
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Vietnam is a good change from the rough roads I’ve had in Cambodia. Smooth tarmac, more food options, and stunning views anywhere you look.
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Cambodia might have been the smallest country of the trip but definitely left the most impact on me. A country with blistering heat and dusty dirt roads, temples and the remains of a monstrous civil war. It’s has been intense but I’m grateful to have experienced this country.
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The rain stopped and off we went again. I cycled north with another cyclist and spend Christmas with some Dutches. Buddha’s, temples, and the best hospitality. Thailand has it all.
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Thailand is very different than Malaysia. The food is more distinct and the people are even friendlier. Everywhere I go I’m greeted and welcomed with smiles. Small roads through jungle and along beaches make for a perfect start.
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Northern Malaysia was really something else than Kuala Lumpur. Days in rice fields, super spice noodles in someone’s house and meeting fellow cyclists made it a unforgettable experience.
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My route through South East Asia starts in the busy city of Kuala Lumpur. No maps, heat, busy roads and a jetlag make it a very rough start but in the end a warm shower host reminds me how good bikepacking really is.