\n Back in January 2004 Martin Wright, one the club’s
\n most sociable regulars at the London Meetings, royally
\n entertained a packed Crown Court with tales of his
\n marathon cycle ride to Australia! Many in that audience
\n will remember his great photos, distinctive narrative
\n style and his thirst for adventure. Well Martin is at it
\n again – this time he’s go back to the land
\n down under to ‘pick up his bike and have a look
\n round’. I think too many cold winter nights provided
\n the motivation to get back on the road! This is the third
\n in an occasional series, based on Martin’s emails,
\n and charts his offbeat approach to the road ahead.\n <\/p>\n
\n 14 September:<\/b> “Hello everybody…
\n far as I remember the last time I wrote was way back in
\n Exmouth some weeks ago. Quite a lot has happened in
\n that time and I will try to recount some of the moments.\n <\/p>\n
\n On leaving Exmouth I had a shocking headwind for two days
\n which made me wonder why I left and why I do this sort of
\n thing. Somebody suggested I must be a 'bloody
\n stupid pommie masochist'. No prizes for guessing
\n it was an Australian ! The distances between towns
\n were now as much as 600 kms with a couple of roadhouses in
\n between, which were very convenient in that I could buy
\n supplies and have a shower but the prices were pretty
\n bloody steep and things like bread and milk were usually
\n out of date ! Even Mrs Mac's famous beef pies
\n had usually been warmed through for the 10th time and as a
\n result were almost inedible… One of the
\n roadhouses wanted to charge me $19 for a camping spot on
\n solid ground with no shade – I asked for a discount and
\n was told 'if you don't like it you can xxxx
\n off.' I did xxxx off and about 10kms along I
\n found a very nice spot in the bush for free at which I was
\n later joined by a French family who served me tea made
\n with tea leaves from a teapot. Fantastic !!\n <\/p>\n
\n Bumped into a few interesting people on the way and was
\n almost bumped into by road-train drivers and some of the
\n less capable caravaners. Throughout the state of
\n Western Australia the government set up many rest areas
\n some of which are for overnight stays – they vary in
\n standard and size. Some you can camp a long way from
\n the road so the noise from the passing road trains is
\n minimal. Some are situated next to rivers which can
\n be good for fishing or swimming but some have crocodiles
\n in so it is advisable not to swim in these unless you are
\n a tour bus driver and trying to impress the females on
\n your tour… Many times I was fed and watered by the
\n caravaners who are obviously very good drivers – sometimes
\n the meals produced were quite amazing. At one stop I
\n was given a starter, main course and a sweet. Beer
\n and wine was also consumed, after I had arrived thinking I
\n would be eating three day old sandwiches and
\n noodles. In Broome I stayed at the Roebuck caravan
\n park and met an English couple who fed me. I was on
\n a mission here to fatten myself up and ate almost non stop
\n for two days – it was a mistake as it made me feel very
\n sick. Further on I met an English hippie called
\n Jupiter who really was from another planet.\n <\/p>\n
\n I was a little behind time so I had a few big cycling days
\n ahead of me in order to get to Darwin and renew my
\n visa. The ride from Broome to Derby was very hot but
\n allowed me my first sighting of the Baobob tree in various
\n shapes and sizes. The older ones having a huge girth
\n were used by the early settlers or police to imprison the
\n Aboriginals in the hollowed out tree trunks. Also
\n hundreds of thousands of termite mounds abounded, some of
\n which are thought to be over two hundred years old.
\n Quite a few termites in each mound I reckon… The
\n ride from Derby to Fitzroy Crossing, Halls Creek and on to
\n Kununurra was very spectacular. As I was in a hurry
\n I had no time to go visiting some of the famous sites of
\n the Kimberleys – Gibb river road, horizontal
\n waterfall, Geikie gorge, Bungle Bungles, Wolf creek
\n crater. Maybe I will come back some day and purchase
\n a four wheel drive vehicle…\n <\/p>\n
\n The ride across to Katherine was also very good…
\n was lucky now as I had a tailwind which made cycling very
\n easy. I met six cyclists in two days: a German named
\n Pierre?, an Australian named Ricky and an American named
\n Rob who also camped overnight at the 62 mile camp rest
\n area. I was quite jealous of him as he is riding a
\n bike which I have dreamed of having for sometime – my next
\n bike will be the same. Next day I met three more
\n cyclists. A man & a woman on a tandem and soon after I
\n met Gary who was riding his recumbent cycle. Rode on
\n to Katherine where I had time for a rest day and again fed
\n myself very well and drank a lot of beer. A hot
\n spring ran alongside the Victoria river behind the caravan
\n park… very nice place to relax for a while.\n <\/p>\n
\n The ride from Katherine to Darwin was with a tail wind so
\n I cruised along quite nicely to within 8 kms of the city
\n centre where I found a caravan park in which to pitch my
\n tent for a few days. I have since renewed my
\n visa so I can stay for another six months which is plenty
\n of time for me to cycle down to Sydney. A little
\n fattening up here then I will be on my way…\n <\/p>\n
\n 15 October: <\/b> “Hi all ! Have made
\n it as far as Mount Isa in the police state of
\n Queensland. Intended to stay just a couple of days
\n although have now been here for four nights and still not
\n ready to leave. I am staying at a place called,
\n 'tourist haven', which is a backpacker’s
\n hostel and sleeping in a bed for the first time since
\n Perth, about three months ago, was an absolute
\n delight. I had forgotten just how soft and
\n comfortable a mattress can be ! No hard ground, no
\n stones piercing through my sleeping mat, no ants finding
\n their way into my food bag & sleeping bag ! No
\n bugs flying into my tent due to the fact that it can no
\n longer be zipped closed due to a buggered zipper !
\n Actually the tent is in need of replacing more due to the
\n struggle to get out when I wake up for a pee in the middle
\n of the night. This has resulted in my falling onto
\n the poles and snapping three of them… also fallen
\n onto the tent when returning to the tent after being
\n forced to drink too much beer!\n <\/p>\n
\n The road from Darwin to Tennant Creek I had travelled two
\n years previously. From Tennant, I road
\n back to a roadhouse called Threeways, across the Berkley
\n highway to Camooweal and on to Mount Isa. Only one
\n roadhouse before Camooweal and a few rest areas with water
\n tanks so I had to carry a lot of food. I met Shirley
\n once again – she is the 72 year old woman who makes me tea
\n all the time and talks at you constantly, often repeating
\n herself! I feel like a verbal punch bag. She
\n often drove behind me on the road for a few kilometres,
\n protecting me she said from the vehicles driving at a high
\n speed. I had to pull over and make her drive on and
\n I was glad to reach Camooweal where I was able to escape
\n her by staying in a caravan park, while she camped down by
\n a river. In Mount Isa I was in the presence of true
\n greatness – his name, Heinz Stuck, who had been cycling
\n since 1963 and visited every country in the world.
\n Overall he’s cycled 500,000 kms and is now age 64
\n and still going strong ! We drank a lot of beer
\n together and got very, very drunk…\n <\/p>\n
\n 22 October:<\/b> “Hi all. Since
\n writing from MountIsa I have had a torrid time. It
\n was hard to leave, not because it was a town of beauty or
\n interest – it is a mining town with very little to offer
\n apart from a good salary if you work at the mine. It
\n was hard to leave because I would be leaving my very
\n comfortable bed with the thick, soft mattress. Now
\n it was back to my tent with the broken zips, holes in the
\n fly sheet & inner and holes in the ground sheet.
\n The ride from MountIsa to Cloncurry was a mere 120kms but
\n it was the hardest days riding I have had to date…
\n It was bloody hot; 42c ! I had a headwind which kept
\n my average speed at around 16kph, so it was a long day in
\n the saddle. My water tasted terrible when cold and
\n even worse when warmed by the sun. On arrival in
\n Cloncurry I bought 2 litres of full fat milk which was
\n drunk in very quick time… of course made me feel
\n very sick. At the caravan park, after putting up the
\n tent, it was straight into my sleeping bag and I slept for
\n twelve hours.\n <\/p>\n
\n Had a rest day before cycling onto Mckinlay, site of the
\n Walkabout Creek Hotel, made famous in the Crocodile Dundee
\n movies. This is a town of about 12 people and one
\n bloody great big Goanna which seems to have the freedom to
\n walk up & down the main street as it takes care of the
\n snakes in the area. It frightened the living
\n daylights out of me ! Next day was a short
\n ride to Kynuna… to here is the site of the
\n Billabong made famous in the Waltzing Matilda yarn by A.B.
\n Paterson. There’s also a famous pub in town
\n called, the Blue Heeler Hotel. A bloody good pub,
\n with many items of clothing hanging from the ceiling and
\n walls left by people travelling through town. Next
\n up a very big ride followed all the way to Winton…167
\n kms of the most tedious landscape in Australia. The
\n road from one horizon to another seemed exactly the same
\n and as the morning ride was into a headwind, I thought I
\n would be riding well into the evening.\n <\/p>\n
\n Luckily the wind changed after a short lunch break and the
\n afternoon ride was almost effortless. Winton is an
\n interesting little town and the population has been
\n increased due to a film crew in the area about to make a
\n film. I found good food here and a pub which sells
\n Guinness so I will partake of a few pints this very
\n evening…\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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