An old mill gives inspiration to someone getting older
Three years in a row I celebrated my birthday among the Biketour crowd. It started in 2012 when I had just joined for the first time a week before my birthday and was surprised with a polenta cake on a wildcamping day (thank you Emma!). This year it was even more special. Being involved in the coordination I could influence where we were going to be on the day I turned 30 (which is symbolically quite charged and despite trying to brush it aside it is not easy to evade all these questions being asked about what you are going…