Albanian Mountains

I had no expectations for Albania, upon entering the country I had no idea what I would see or what it would be like. Cycling through the middle of the country turned out to be an amazing experience, for days we were completely surrounded by huge snow-capped mountains. Riding up some of the steep ones was not so much fun, but the epic views made it bearable.

Marseille Vieux-Port

The old port of Marseille is a natural harbour in the historic centre of the city. Settled around 600BC the port became a major trading hub for the region. As the sun sets the port starts to glow, the lights of Notre Dame de la Garde illuminate the basilica which overlooks the old port. Fisherman return with the days haul of fresh fish and the local bars and restaurants come to life creating a lively atmosphere.

Salar de Uyuni

Redeemer

Dormant Volcano

On the way to Bolivia’s massive Salar de Uyuni I briefly crossed the Chilean border and into the Atacama desert. Here I saw vast coloured lakes, given their vibrant greens, reds and blues by the minerals of the neighbouring volcanoes. Sitting calmly in the distance was this ancient beast, a dormant volcano reflecting on its former life.

Neuschwanstein Castle

Perched atop a mountain in the small German village of Hohenschwangau is Neuschwanstein Castle, one of the countries top tourist attractions. Located near the Austrian border in the Bavarian region of Germany, the castle is visited by over 1 million people every year. Neuschwanstein has stood tall since 1886, and travelers visiting the castle today can be taken in by its neo-romantic styling, learn of its royal history and get to know the eccentric king who called it home.

Les Calanques Sunset

South of Marseille on France’s Mediterranean coastline lie a series of bays and inlets know as Les Calanques. We took a bus from Marseilles to a small university town called Luminy and from here we found the walking trails that led to the coast. The tracks started off easy but as we progressed further down the coast we found ourselves on some rough terrain, steep hills and having to climb over trees. The view of the Calanques as the sun set was beautiful, we sat and admired the view for a few hours, not wanting to leave the picturesque setting in front of us.

Rio Harbour

Canaples Sunrise

We arrived in a small town called Canaples after a full day of riding from Hesdin in the north of France. With nowhere to stay the night we began asking some of the locals where we could pitch a tent. We were pointed in the direction of a small bar that was also home to a trout fishing farm. After a couple of well deserved beers we asked the owner if we could pitch a tent out the back on his land. We were taken down a small path and shown a patch of grass where we could set up for the night, we were very thankful. The next morning I was up early, I saw the sun coming up over the distant hills and reached for my tripod and camera from the tent. A few snaps later and this is what I came up with.

Taganga

I spent a few weeks in Taganga, a small fishing village on Colombia’s Caribbean coastline. An extremely relaxing place with night after night of glorious sunsets.