Biking Corsica: Following the Scent of the Maquis


By Catherine Lutz Stepping out of my tent clad in Lycra, I met the curious stares of my campground neighbors. It was a hot sunny day on Corsica, the turquoise waves of the Mediterranean beckoning melodiously nearby and a cool breeze refreshing the sizzling air. While the Europeans in camp finished their breakfast under shaded […]

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