At 11:08am 11/11/81 I was popped into this world, no doubt crying – by the way for those of you who don’t know my nick name Hap is derived from Happy. When I was a baby I always used to cry therefore my father nick…
At 11:08am 11/11/81 I was popped into this world, no doubt crying – by the way for those of you who don’t know my nick name Hap is derived from Happy. When I was a baby I always used to cry therefore my father nick…
Hey folks The other day I got an email from Moses the bike shop manager giving me an update of how things are going. As of last week they have sold all the bikes and are waiting for resupply. Yep that’s 356 (there were 406…
Under the scorching Malawi sun I jumped in the back of a pick-up truck thankful I wasn’t on my bike as it wound its way up the mountain road. Then a transfer onto the usual overcrowded African mini van squashed between bananas, chickens and African…
Back when I was planning this Final Continent Expedition I was envisioning adventure with isolated African landscapes, rutted dirt roads, wild animal encounters, thirst, exhaustion, dehydration, flies, life or death decisions. I unexpectedly got what I was looking for on the road that went to…