I lost Robin, Robin lost me.

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Laos mountains

Today, rather comical situations : I lost Robin, Robin and lost me. In normal times, when the altitude is highly variable as is the case for several days, Unlike rhythms between the bike and trike is widely felt. The consequence is that each rise, I find myself quickly ahead, unable to pedal slowly enough … Read More

A lost bag in Istanbul

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It all started when Firmin, Arlen, Kilian (my brother) and myself, Robin, decided to take a taxi to d & rsquo; avoid the rain and the few 20 minute walk planned. This could have been an ordinary story if we had not forgotten a plastic bag in the trunk leaving… The plastic bag Kilian came to Istanbul 4 … Read More