Beyond the woods and the water [376]

Part two of two. Recapping a bike ride around the Isle of Wight...

Day Three

I awoke to see my now clean clothes hanging over a hot radiator. Overnight the temperature dropped dramatically and thick ubiquitous frost lay outside. As we checked out, the guy on reception mentioned we were only a few pedal strokes from David Icke’s house. I googled his address and we stopped on the way past to grab a photo.

David has one of…