Wild camping, politely
Ask at the farm. Nine times out of ten the answer is yes, the tenth time someone points you to a better field with a tap.
Touring notes
I ride an old steel touring bike with too much luggage, usually along rivers and always slower than planned. This is the notebook I wish I had read first.
Ask at the farm. Nine times out of ten the answer is yes, the tenth time someone points you to a better field with a tap.
The phone battery dies in the cold and the screen is useless in rain. A folded regional map in a bag on the handlebar never needs charging.
Some days the river valley funnels the wind straight at you for eighty kilometres. Lower gear, shorter stages, more bakeries. Fighting it only makes tomorrow worse.