Europe
The cycling horizon stretched endlessly in all directions. Windmills dotted here and there creaked as they turned, whilst I flew along in cycletrack heaven between them. I sensed Rocket Boy ONE was truly in his element in these blissful conditions, as was I. Being blown along by the windmills, I feared we might end up tumbling into one of the canals we were racing along! (from "Against the Wind" - Poolbeg Press)
