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I just finished this book. It was amazing. He basically transcribed and edited his journals from 7plus years riding his bike all around the world. Hard to say any details without spoiling the story. I simply had a mind journey while reading Dave’s book and have now been bicycling every day and just rode 100 miles across central washington to prepare for my own adventure. Beware: this book is infectious! In a very good way!
I can’t reccomend it enough. A friend lent it to me so now i have to find my own copy to lend out to my friends!

First chapter of my ‘book’

what do you think?
The girl walked silently through the empty corridors, in her hand a long knife glinted in the rays of light streaking in from the broken and crumbling roof. She slowly tugged her hood further over her face. As she stepped forward, the ground where she had been standing crumbled into the darkness below. It made her jump but tirelessly she continued walking slowly towards the arch ahead of her. There was nothing else that mattered but reaching the inscription hanging just on the other side of that arch. She knew it was there she just had to get it. And then suddenly the arch loomed above her. She took a step forward and was just about to place her foot on the other side when a man’s voice spoke clearly out of the darkness. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”The girl spun around hurriedly almost losing her balance and peered around for the man. He stepped out from behind an intricately decorated pillar. She recognized him at once. He took a step towards her forcing her up against the corner of the arch. He swung hard and fast and she only just managed Stand Cart Fried to dodge the blow. He was an extremely good swordsman and she knew she had no chance of overcoming him. And then he swung again faster this time and she was not so lucky. The blade fell heavily into her shoulder cutting deep. She winced. Suddenly she kicked knocking the sword out of his hand. Silas stared at her, with deep hatred, she knew what was about to come. He had stored his power, as it was not as powerful down in the temple away from the natural light. But now he had enough, and he was about to use it. He would fry her with a directed bolt of lightning.He held dropped the sword and considered her for a moment. He was ruthless so she knew he was not considering letting her go. And then suddenly Arabella reached her arms up to the large roof and with a swishing motion brought them done, manipulating the earth from the roof to crash to the floor. She darted backwards and through the arch just as the rocks and earth fell in a huge heap, blocking Silas’ only entry into the room beyond the arch.Arabella looked around the room she was in. One long wall was covered in engraved writing in a language she couldn’t begin to comprehend, and in the corner was a hole in the floor. Breathing out a sigh of relief, she stepped towards the writing on the wall, running a finger along the delicate work. She reached into her pocket pulling out a small machine that looked a bit like a mobile phone. She pushed a button on the machine and it beeped. A red beam shot out of it and scanned the wall, letting out another beep when it was complete. Smiling, Arabella pocketed the machine and walked over to the hole, as a large chunk of earth fell to the floor. Without hesitating she jumped through the hole. She was falling and had no idea what to expect. Thoughts rushed to her brain. Subconsciously her hand reached towards the long knife in her belt.And then suddenly, she could see. There was a faint glint of sunlight at the bottom and she could make out the floor. She landed awkwardly, her leg collapsing underneath her. White hot pain attacked her senses. Slowly she got to her feet and almost instantly, she stumbled. Grabbing hold of a part of stone sticking out from the wall, she stumbled towards the light. She had no idea what she was going to do when she got into the open. She wouldn’t be able to walk far. Gently, she touched her leg, and even that set off another apocalypse of pain. She winced. Absorbed in thought she hadn’t realized she was already out of the tunnel, she was jerked from those thoughts by the rumble of a cart. She looked up and saw the cart turning a corner in the road cut into the mountain, coming towards her.She drew her knife as the cart drew nearer. Her leg shrieking with pain she bent down hiding behind a tree as the cart stopped. She heard someone coming towards her and then, the person stopped right in front of her.
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