FIRN

I've got no motivation to write, so please have whatever thoughts are in my head

The porridge pot, and the privilege of getting to know your dad via bike

Yeah, but what's in it for me? Why I don't think outdoor brands should be in charge of community

I am glad I broke my ankle

Your body is the site of rebellion and resistance; your activism is your bike ride

Word and movement: Running the red line in Dreamtime Fellrunner

The voices of women's cycling: hearing all about labial tears and vulval sores.

‘…the less said about it the better’: the wisdom of shutting up about adventures and why I am still thinking about it.

The endurance of Montane's Spine Race

17th century adventure with Celia Fiennes

New Year's Eve retreading familiar paths

Walking the better half of the Sandstone Trail