Spokes, Blokes and Blarney is the story of one woman's three months on a bicycle around Ireland in search of the Irish male.
There are many good reasons to travel to foreign lands. Broadening the mind, experiencing different cultures and all that. One reason that's perhaps not so good is 'because a fortune teller said I'd meet my perfect man over there'. But heck, who needs a good reason?
Spokes, Blokes and Blarney is what happens when a woman who'd ridden no further than to the shops for milk and who can't fix a puncture, decides to buy a bike, fly halfway round the world and cycle around a foreign country in a very large circle to do some first hand research on Irish men.
It's about dealing with seduction attempts by lads in Sligo, as well as with evil monks, bog ghosts, horny hillwalkers, and crazy, cat-killing, chain smoking old ladies who run hostels in the mountains.
There are many good reasons to travel to foreign lands. Broadening the mind, experiencing different cultures and all that. One reason that's perhaps not so good is 'because a fortune teller said I'd meet my perfect man over there'. But heck, who needs a good reason?
Spokes, Blokes and Blarney is what happens when a woman who'd ridden no further than to the shops for milk and who can't fix a puncture, decides to buy a bike, fly halfway round the world and cycle around a foreign country in a very large circle to do some first hand research on Irish men.
It's about dealing with seduction attempts by lads in Sligo, as well as with evil monks, bog ghosts, horny hillwalkers, and crazy, cat-killing, chain smoking old ladies who run hostels in the mountains.
