Sunday Shorts

I’ve made it to Ulaanbaatar! It’s the capital of Mongolia and home to almost half of the country’s 3 million population, meaning compared to the rest it feels busy, chaotic, full of life and plentiful in its offerings of fruit and vegetables. It’s the coldest capital in the world and also one of the most polluted, I also doubt many other capital cities have Yurt districts as their suburbs. However all this aside, I’ve been happy to rest a while as the last four weeks have been some of my toughest yet, mentally as much as physically.



Mongolia has been everything I thought it would be: tough, slow, hot, windy, beautiful, calm, empty and rewarding in so many ways. The roads have been everything from sand to pristine tarmac, horses stop and stare from the steppe and all the while on the horizon are nomad families, tending to their livestock adjacent to their gers. After entering from the North West in Russia, I’ve headed through the centre, through the Khangai mountains and across the empty, rolling Mongolian steppe: 1500km and four weeks.

The map above shows every place I’ve laid my head for the night in Mongolia. I’m busy writing up the stories from the road now and I’ll publish them in the next couple of weeks.


Sleeping under the stars in Mongolia – I’ve had a few mishaps along the way, including my tent breaking

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Upcoming Route – Decisions, Decisions

UB is only 600 odd miles as the crow flies from Beijing, so if I got my skates on I could happily be there in 10 days or so. But where’s the fun in that? I’ve been ruminating heavily on what my route should be for the last few weeks, ever since Mr Putin announced that World Cup FAN ID holders could return to Russia visa-free until the end of 2018 (see, he’s not all bad is he?). With some reliable internet to research and plan, over the last few days I’ve decided to take the long way round to Beijing.

From UB I’ll head up to Russia and Lake Baikal (the deepest lake in the world), from here I’ll head east through Siberia in September and October, via a quick detour to Yakutsk (the coldest city in the world, by winter temperature), round to the Pacific and Sakhalin Island (formerly part of Japan) by November. Following that, if possible I’ll go on another detour by boat or a plane to Kamchatka, the little bit that dangles down from Russia, close to Alaska, then back to Sakhalin Island and down to Vladivostok, end of the line and Russia. From here, it’s a hop, skip and a jump, via Japan and Korea, into China via the back door, so to speak, arriving in Beijing in time for (Chinese) new year.


The famous Kamchatka Brown Bear, hopefully they’ll all be hibernating by the time I’m there. Photo: Marc Bastardot

Phew! So 6000km and a few more months yet, which means much more to come here as well (or should that be there). Now you know why I’ve called it Cycling for Days!


Crossing Kyrgyzstan last winter – I’ll have to get used to riding in the snow again…

3 thoughts on “Sunday Shorts

  1. One is inclined to ask “will you ever come home?”!! Here’s the deal…YOU cycle (for ever if you like!) and we’ll read – and continue to pray for your safety and good health as you survey what seems like the whole of our planet! Thanks for all the interesting insights you’re giving us! Love from Jill ‘n me.


  2. Tough decision but cheers from germany on this one. Keep on rolling while you can.

    All the best for the continuation of that story of your lifetime, that you’ll be able to tell your grandchildren many years from now.

    “…and then there was this one uh och..
    just so painful day, when my balls hugged that frame fulltime! It was caused by that damn wobbeling chain, that had come of the rear sprocket whilst I was pushing it like the mad man I was back then. Should have known better… Uhhh, what a great feeling that was, let me tell ya! It must have been somewhere between Ulaanbater and Russia… Remember kids: always take good care of your gear, so that you can rely on it once in dire need.

    But enough storytime for today. Next time I’ll tell you about me venturing into Russia, and how that one bareknuckled guy named Putin defenfed me from a bear whilst using a blindfold on himself – just to give a fair chance to that poor animal.”


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