Experienced during my lengthy travels round the world on Rosie, my beloved bicycle, in 1992. I am an island child. Born under a water sun sign, raised in the spray of the surf. I love the mountains…and the jungles and deserts. But over the passage of time I am always called back to the ocean. As I left the alpine foothills behind me and approached the coast, I was yearning to see the sea. To feel it. Smell it. Taste it. Cycling through the crowded chaos that personifies Geno
