LakieLady
Well-Known Member
It was the 1960s but my dad I think cycled from Manchester to Munich with mates after his O levels, then his bike got pinched so I think he got the train home on his own.
Not sure where he would have stayed, maybe camp sites or hostels? He might have sent a postcard home every so often but I doubt it knowing him. He would have been streetwise having grown up on the mean streets of Cheadle Hulme
Luckily terrorism and child abduction by paedophiles hadn’t been invented then so todays risks were not present /s
Early 70s, I was 16 and went to the south of France with my boyfriend, by motorbike (although I was 17 when we got back).
It was very educational. I learned that France is far bigger than I imagined and that long motorbike rides literally give you arseache.