Ella Wredenfors

Ella Wredenfors

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  • December 26, 2024

    I’m a Writer Now. Sorry.

    I always thought I could write. I mean, I did write. I produced acres of copy for work – I could make an industrial site in Wolverhampton sound like hot shit. Sometimes, I updated this (or another) blog. During the Great Underemployment of 2018–2019, I even wrote a truly wild erotic short story. I published…

  • August 18, 2022

    Scissors and saddles

    They cut my vagina with scissors on my daughter’s birth day. 

  • June 15, 2021

    The Mirror Baby

    The Mirror Baby

    My baby’s best friend is the baby in the mirror. For a while her other best friend was the baby on the nappy packet, but she realised a few months ago they didn’t wave back and it seems that Nappy Baby has fallen out of favour.  Sometimes I think that my baby might just be…

  • March 14, 2021

    A better way of running away

    When we were 17, my friend was murdered. 

  • March 7, 2021

    Long distance cycling, babies and time

    And in the blink of an eye, I have a seven month old baby. 

  • July 19, 2018

    A solstice microadventure in Anglesey

    Anyone who is on nodding terms with anxiety and self-doubt will know that getting out of the door is half the battle. It’s too easy to say to someone else, knowing they have the right equipment and time to hand, to “just go!” Can you ever really understand how concerns, amplified through the subjective lenses of…

  • July 24, 2017

    What (not) to do when dogs attack

    1 March 2017.I’m about 40 miles out of Las Cruces, New Mexico, feeling strong and happy, looking forward to lunch in the next town, when the dogs attack. First I hear them, then I see them. With relief I note the dogs are still in a farmyard about 100 yards ahead of me… Then I…

  • May 5, 2017

    Five of my favourite American campsites

    One of the happiest experiences of my North American cycle tour was camping in national, state and county parks. Costing between $4 and $24 a night, I was happy to pay for a place to pitch my tent.

  • January 27, 2016

    Welcome to the Jumble

    What is the secret of a bike jumble? The Manchester Velodrome Cycle Jumble is the largest indoor event of its kind in the world. I’ve attended as a shopper for a few years, and headed along this year as a stall holder. I thought it would be a good way to make some spends and…

  • January 11, 2016

    Cycling in the Sahara

    “I got a bottle of fanta – I didn’t drink it – I just rolled it over my head…” Around 30 years ago, my Dad’s best mate – Phil Collins* – decided to take his bicycle to Morocco. Based on his experiences, this is a short podcast about how not to go cycling in the…

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