
I couldn’t appreciate the summit properly due to a mix of toxic fumes and the genuine fear that the wind would suck me into the sky for a brief, glorious moment, until physical reality pulled the plug and sent me hurtling down the slope to an early death.
Pre-order ‘Long Road to Nowhere: The Lost Years of Richard Trevithick (Part One)’ now, HERE. 16/9/2022 – When I touched down in Santiago de Chile on Thursday morning all I could dream of was sleep, but the umpteenth coffee of the night/morning sent me full circle. In total it took over 16 hours in the…