Posted by On Tuesday 8th July 2025, I swapped two wheels for two rails and took a train up to Edinburgh to attend something a little different — An Evening with Noraly Schoenmaker, better known to the motorcycling world as Itchy Boots.
Held at The Parish Church of St Cuthbert just off Lothian Road, the event ran from 7–8pm and drew a great crowd of like-minded bike fans, travellers, and adventurers.
A Different Kind of Journey
The train journey up was relaxed and scenic, and it made a nice change to sit back and watch the world go by. I had time for a couple of drinks around Edinburgh before the event and soaked up a bit of the city’s summer buzz.
The venue itself — a beautiful old church — made for a unique backdrop to the evening. The atmosphere was warm, with loads of fans there for the same reason: to hear Noraly speak in person.
Hearing from a True Inspiration
The event kicked off with an interview covering Noraly’s travels, challenges, and favourite moments, followed by a Q&A session. It was fascinating hearing her talk through some of the behind-the-scenes stuff we don’t always see in the videos — things like the real logistics of filming solo, dealing with unexpected border issues, and the emotional highs and lows of life on the road.
Afterwards, I got to meet Noraly and have my book signed — and yes, I was completely starstruck. The £25 ticket price included a copy of her new book, which made the whole thing feel like a proper bargain. A brilliant moment, and well worth the trip.
Family, Gin, and a Catch-up
Rather than head home that night, I stayed over at my cousin Steve’s place — we hadn’t had a proper catch-up in ages, so it was great to chill, chat, and enjoy a gin or two. Long overdue and much appreciated.
Itchy Boots’ Book
You can find details of Noraly’s book here on her web site: https://www.itchyboots.com/my-book.
Wrapping Up
This trip might not have involved the bike, but it reminded me exactly why I love the community around motorcycling. Whether it’s sharing stories on the road or listening to someone who’s ridden further than most of us ever will, it’s all part of the same journey.