I craned my neck to look high above my position, and headlamps in the distance cast tiny bubbles of light across the mountain. I looked...

. Hey folks, a few people have reached out asking what kit I used for the winter attempt on the HT550. I’ve written up what I used, and...

“The right decisions in the mountains are the difference between telling a story or becoming a story,’ I read off an instagram post as I...

With a cold snap in the Calder Valley over the past couple of weeks, I’ve truly made the most of the wintery conditions. My fat bike has...

December 28th 2020 I slept on the snowy ground, under the stars in a local quarry, sharing the breathless evening with my fat bike, the...

What an absolute pleasure it was to speak to this amazing women! Naomi has an incredible story, one that starts in a controlling abusive...

Helen is probably one of the nicest people within the British Cycling programme, however her attitude to training and racing are...

I’ve been eyeing up the Fred Whitton round for a while, and decided it was time to go and ride the thing. I wasn’t that keen about...

Markus Stitz has ridden single speed round the world and is an adventurous storyteller, as well as many other things, He's one busy man. ...

Calum Maclean is a photographer, filmmaker and presenter. In his spare time, he's one of the countries craziest outdoor swimmers. I met...

I met Joe a couple of weeks back, he was undertaking a huge cycling challenge. Riding from Wimbledon to San Tropez on a turbo trainer...

Becci is a bad ass down hill mountain biker, and last year she smashed the British Downhill Series becoming the over all winner. Some...

Simon describes himself 'not' as an athlete, even though he has finished one of the toughest ultra running race series there is, Beyond...

Al started his days as a young man washing pots in the highlands of Inverness, before climbing to the very top of the game earning a...

It’s simple - just start! With the Games being shifted to next year, and wondering what my future holds as a 42 year old athlete, I...

There are few things in life as simple as time. It ticks by unnoticed for most of the day absolutely harmless. However with the pressures...

Part two. I was awake before my watch alarm starts vibrating on my wrist. Four thirty am. My Alpkit sleeping system is warm, but not warm...

“Just another half hour”, I tell myself. Its pitch black, my head torch sending a blurry white light into the driving rain and mist. It’s...

I feel uncomfortable; I can feel the eyes staring as I stand in the queue for a brew. I’ve never felt like this before at such a low key...

A message tone beeps on my phone, the email is from Jon Pett, the manager of the British Cycling Team. The mail is about a trip to Tokyo,...