Kiwi and I finally got around to tackling the Tunnel Bay ride yesterday. Decided to roll following an extended route, riding via White Beach, Mount Spaulding, Stormlea to Tunnel Bay with a sidetrip to Shipstern Bluff. Sounds easy on paper right? Not so easy when ground truthed, there were hills, ALOT of BIG hills. Very early in the day I came to the realisation that my current physique is not compatible with singlespeeding… I was walking often. I was swearing often. I was wishing for lower gears often. Having never ridden this route before (or researched it) I was expecting to get lost, which suprisingly didn’t happen. Miracle? Possibly given my previous track record. Highlight of the day? A swim at Tunnel Bay. It was about 30c, so the dip brought the near boiling blood temparture back down to an acceptable level. We shared the beach with a very dead whale calf. He smelt fairly bad but was worth getting up-close-and-personal with just to check his baleen. Awesome teeth rig those whales have. Lowlight of the day? Sprinting 500m at days end to avoid being eaten by an 85kg dog! Years of track training came to the fore as I spun my 32×22 gear faster than and egg-beater set on high to escape those gnashing jaws!! Don’t think we’ll exit via that route if there is a ‘next-time’.
Category: Bikes
Sama Hut Redux
Sama Hut
Montpelier Retreat
Knopwoods
Voice to text message. L-Dub?
Peace.
Matt Rayment my brother, this one is for you. A current photo of my dirt whip, the GT Peace 9R. This image was captured today as I rode across the forest moon of Endor. Below is a picture of Matt’s pony, photographed near the Hobbit village of Bree. Imagination invoked to avoid cursing the hills found in these parts (seriously, take a look at a profile map of the Tasman Peninsula.. vert!).
Little mission.
Irymple
Jim’s Camp
Jim’s Camp, Nangiloc, Victoria. Mishmashes family have been regularly camping at this spot for over 50 years, her ‘Poppy Jim’ ashes were spread there back in 1997 and we were married there in 2006, so as you can imagine it’s a special place for our mob. Rode down from Irymple yesterday to spend the night. Picked up a six pack from the Nangiloc Pub and a subsequent headache as well.. hence the lack of typing ability this morning. Dodged a big thunderstorm on the way home.




























