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Dreaming of Bayswater

1/28/2010

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Wednesday 27 January


Difficulty - Shanna 9, Sam 8
Distance - 75km
Weather - Hot and windy, cooled with a storm in the afternoon


This was the day that Shanna cracked. The day she exclaimed "I want to go home now!"

We left the caravan park 6km north of Coffs a bit later than planned and hit the wind and hot sun straight away. Shanna was struggling with tired legs and the knowledge that the road surface was slowing her down drastically. After one too many hills she yelled at Sam when he filmed her reaching the top of the hill. Why would anyone want to see her huffing and puffing to the top of a hill with sweat dripping off her?? After a small (middlesize) tanty she got back on the bike and they kept struggling towards Grafton.

At about midday at the summit of one of the biggest and steepest hills we had yet climbed, Shanna got a piece of wire through her tyre and the tube went flat. In the baking sun Sam repaired the hole, sweat pouring off him while Shanna decided not to complain any more that day. When the tube was patched and the tyre back on it wouldn't pump up, so it all had to be done again with a new tube put in.

The tyre reinflated, we stopped at the next servo, which was luckily only a couple of kilometres away, and enjoyed some cold drinks and simple meals of bacon and eggs and ham and cheese on toast at the restaurant. 

While we rested the wind remarkably shifted, and to just to top it all off the sun went behind the clouds. Now was the time to move, quick said Sam, lets get out there while the wind is in our backs! Back out on the road the better conditions allowed us to ride the final, very hilly 30km to Grafton much easier than the first half of the day, when at lunch we'd thought we couldn't make it.

As we arrived in Grafton the heavens began to crack with thunder, and the rain, preceded by lightning started coming down just as we managed to push our bikes up the stairs at Maccas. At th McDonalds we met some really nice people - including a Belgian couple who gave us their details to meet up when we get over there, and a Gold Coast couple who invited us to stay with them when we get up there. 

It was still raining when we finished in McDonalds but we decided to ride a bit further. Leaving Grafton behind with the idea that we'd find a place to camp beside the river we rode 10km through the rain with no luck. We were both wet and tired, so Sam (after feeding Shanny a oie to try and cheer her up) asked a lady who lived on the road if there was anywhere to set up camp (hoping that we could set up in the community hall yard next door). Fortunately (as it was getting dark) she suggested we camp on her front lawn. We did that, and then stripped off into our underwear to shower ourselves under her hose, rubbed cream on our sore parts and enjoyed a delicious dinner of peanut butter and jam sandwiches inside our tent. 

The house was right on the highway (although further back than many others), and the passing trucks during the night were SO loud they often woke us up. We're not sure how people live there... or how they get any sleep there, and we reminisced about how quiet good ol' Bayswater really was... 
4 Comments
Peter link
1/28/2010 02:48:39 pm

Stick to it guys! I'm so impressed with you both. I would love to be were you are (progress wise - not so much literally) but I could never do it. You're living the dream.

Just think of cold mock-tails at the beach in Bali.

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Rachel
1/28/2010 04:20:45 pm

Keep going guys, you are doing such a great job. I love reading all your entries and stories, it makes me feel like I'm taking the journey with you. Isn't it amazing how being away from home makes you realise how much you miss it and appreciate what you have!

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Dad Clough
1/28/2010 07:54:44 pm

You may have had the first of many 'crack-ups' Shan. But it doesn't matter how many times you fall down.. it matters whether you get back up again and press on to victory. :-)

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Mum and Dad Evans
1/29/2010 07:35:02 am

Wow we loved your story, it is very inspiring. Dad's 12km run home pushing his bike with a flat tyre, this morning, pales into insignificance. We are so proud of you both. We think your journey will be sweeter if you have a lovely rest day on Sunday. Boston is getting a few good runs with Dad. Look forward to hearing more luv Mum and Dad.xxx

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