Distance: 70.85 then 103.3 – TOTAL NOW = 1,784 k’s
Avg Spd: 18.2 then 16
Max Spd – 59.5 then 52.6
Saddle Time: 3:52 then 6:26 (TOTAL SADDLE TIME – 110 hr 32 Mins
Elevation: 357 then 550 mtrs
Quote:
Song of the Day: Dire Straits – Telegraph Road – This song builds up amazingly. My cousin got me onto this song and it’s stuck with me ever since. It’s about a road at the beginning of time starting with a family and settlement to what it is today and the ensuing decades of changes (not for the good perhaps). It’s a good metaphorical song. A 14 minute masterpiece if you ask me.
Album of the Day: Bob Marley – GOLD album – kicking along to this was pretty chilln today and was the most memorable
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Hey all…another couple days another couple memories. The ride from St Mary’s was amazing. It was a picture perfect day with good coffee, no rain, good weather and it ended brilliantly. If I was to picture a god day on the bike this would be it. it started with packing up my gear and heading off to find a coffee in one of two shops – i picked the right one – how can such an amazing place survive in the middle of nowhere – somehow it does – was a really nice organic place with yummy coffee
(Climbing out of St Mary’s was hard as it was an hour cimb with all the smoke as well) but anyway I cycled and sang the whole way to Bicheno is a lovely little town that has nice beach coves with white sand, penguins, parks and blow holes. There I stocked up, done my 30 min stretches and headed towards the blow hole (wink). On the way I saw three young cyclists traveling light and we had a good 30 minute yarn about bicycle touring. They were going for ten days and they were headed to where I just went so I warned them about the fires and they looked it up and now you can’t ride through that town so that added 50km’s to their short itinerary. I made my way down to the blowhole (it’s been a while since I seen one hahaha) and spent an hour there eating my lunch (wrap, banana, peanut butter, nutella) and more water and just enjoyed the view and soaked it up.
As it is peak tourist season the east coast is chocked with large capervans (mostly hired) and 4wd’s and I have no shoulder in which to cycle on which is really not nice. I din’t feel very safe here so anyone wanting to tour here by bicycle I would suggest not peak season. Hard to find campsites that aren’t over populated and east coast so far, for me, has not felt very safe. Part of the reason I have raced through here. I’ve sen some nice beaches and met some nice people but I think I want to spend more time West hoping that it’s a bit quieter and peaceful. not that i’m complaining – just a safety thing. Lots of signs saying ‘bicycle friendly’ here but no bicycle lane or shoulder at all…WTF man. That aside – Tassie has been beautiful so far and i’m looking forward to seeing the other side (and tackle dem hillz)
My mind has been in good spirits most of the time as my confidence is building also. Confidence in my legs, injuries and niggles (this is the hardest to combat for me), finding campsites, food and water. These things are the constant negotiations on the road. Every day there’s a new niggle plus the main ones and you really have to not only stretch but pick your days you want to do certain k’s depending on wind, hills and feeling plus the sites you want to see. The more I get into it, the more i’m easing into these thoughts and being ok with them. I’m trying to find wild campsites as I enjoy the alone time and not the sounds and lights of a caravan park which has been hard on the east coast on a bicycle but that’s ok – I have been spoiled with the few great spots i’ve found so far and am greatful for the showers and shaded bbq areas Of the park so it swings in roundabouts.
Speaking of the east coast, Coles bay is supposed to be lovely and is 120km’s out of my way but I wanted to see it – as I headed down the road, it was getting kind of late and the traffic was terrible. All day I thought, how good would it be to find a campsite that I can just flop into the ocean. As that thought came fresh into my mind I saw the sign ‘friendly beaches’ and the guess was – ‘i have no internet so can’t research….do I camp here and stuff coles bay as it’s so busy but what if friendly beaches is shit’. I decided on going with my gut and headed down the 5km dirt road track and as i rocked up to the beach there was a camp manager there and boy was he friendly. he said welcome mate……i’m the camp manager and my job is to manage that you get a good site and a good sleep and enjoy the area. I knew I picked the right spot here – I could see the ocean and the Manager said ‘right what can I help you with…your tent setup, baked beans, water????’ What a guy. I was all set for food and water though and just wanted to setup my tent and drop in the ocean. Althought the canpsite was busy, the ocean had not one person in it – I was already smiling at this point. Set up my tent and just ran into the ocean not 30 mtrs away and couldn’t help but laugh out loud and say ‘THIS IS WHAT IT’S ALL ABOUT ADRIAN’. I sat there and watched the sunset And pondered on life and then had an empty brain which was nice for once. I met this lady who runs a tour company in the kimberly’s and I got all the info I could about the top end (as I seriously have no idea at this point) and it was good to get pointers about road conditions, trucks, towns and she offered to make contact when i’m there for a catchup which is really nice.
I was so hungry and it was 9pm but didn’t care – i smashed a few wraps, a banana, can of tuna and an egg and fell right to sleep. No reception, a full belly and a happy end to the day. BRILLIANT







On the next morning I had no plan but packed up and said goodBye to Bob (of course that’s his name as a park manager). I wanted to do 70km’s today (ish) but was unsure. Someone gave me a cold can of this coffee brew which was a godsend in the morning – went down so nicely. I cycled off the dirt road and 13km’s tp a shelter and made a coffee and some breakky. As I packed up and rode literally 50mtrs around the corner and in the middle of nowhere, there was a coffee shop hahaha. So after a coffee…it was time for another coffee. Three nice people here…1) this couple in a caravan started talking to me and was interested in my travels and gave them my speeel about what I’m doing and the Lady offered me toast and coffee hahaha – I had already purchased my second coffee and breakky for the day though haha. 2) Someone else started talking to me and they own a mango farm up north and another option to catch up as well – it’s soo good talking to these kind people in this world and lastly…..3) I walked into the coffee shop and without a word the owner said
him: Large
me: yup
him: double shot
me: yup
him: flat white
me: yup (then laughed) and said….’ohhh yr good’
him: I can pick em 🙂
Smashed the coffee and off I went. I wanted to do 70 km’s and attempted to mimic yesterday’s find re spot on the beach but every dirt road I tried (and i tried a few) were private properties (i don’t mind wild camping but not without permission on someone elses property) so I had no option to keep going – and going – and going until I hit over 100km’s and 6.5 hours. I did find an amazing caravan park though and thought – I need a rest day i’m buggered and I haven’t washed my clothes IN ONE MONTH hahahahahahahahaha plus my bike needs a tuneup, i need to shop and tomorrow is going to be hot so two days it is. Conversation went like this (ps as you cen tell I love all good and bad conversations – I find humour in the bad ones – nothing much phases me as I laugh at the randomness of things)
owner: yup
me: **says to self** ok that’s a weird hello but anyway – HI, may I have a site for two nights please
owner: ‘sighs’ **insert my inside laugh here** ‘no we only have one night – we are so busy at the moment’
me: ok – can I ask, is it a possibility that someone may be leaving tomorrow be it powered or unpowered that I can shift to?
owner: walks off without saying anything
me: shrugs to self…….hears owner talking to someone else via the whisper method
owner: yeeeeerp we can do that I spose but you have to move before 10
me: sure thank you that’s great thank you – i needed a day off so that helps (and thinks – you do this EVERYDAY as a living – isn’t it normal to try to move peeps around) but rolls with it anyway hahahahaha I love it
so then comes the best bit of the night…….I setup tent and googled some eats….saw a fish van where the Write ups were ‘best fish in tassie – right off the boat’ – and OMG was it ever…not only because I rode 6hrs but moreso it was the best fish i’ve tasted in my life……fresh, big portion and made me smile….great ending to the day – I did walk to a war memorial thingo and watched the sunset that was nice too but I was beat – it was super hot and I was done….after trying to watch netflix in my tent with a full belly – i fell asleep and woke up 8 hours later – lovely sleep.
Today is rest day – DAY 35 – I wanted to go to Maria Island as I heard it was beautiful but there’s so much smoke everywhere and you almost can’t see anything so there’s no point so washing, clean bike, shopping, blogging and just a short walk is on the agenda…….ooh ooh and the fish van – makes me smile just thinking about it now. I did go to the op shop as I have nothing that doesn’t stink hahaha so literally everything went into the wash so I had to Op Shop it and for $6 I bought a pretty cool pair of shorts and a shirt and i’m pretty happy with the purchase if I say so myself. See you tomorrow peeps – two more days and i’m in Hobart – half way around Tassie already.
Vanderpants OUT!





























































