Today is my first rest day of the tour. In 4 days according to the spot tracker I have done 670k’s which includes a 20k round trip detour to the CAP offices. Currently its 8PM and I am relaxing at my friend Bevan and Liz’s place in the Waikato near Cambridge, listening to the rain falling constantly on the roof and thinking about the other TA riders who are roughing it outdoors tonight.
My plan to ditch the tent in Auckland is a good one so far and I have lightened the load by about 2KG. Hopefully the rain is gone tomorrow as I have to tackle one of the toughest sections of the ride, the Waikato river trail tomorrow.
Things are bang on schedule so far and I am feeling great, plenty of energy, not tired or sore, and happy to get back on my bike tomorrow and the bike is performing beautifully at the moment. I got a bike service in Auckland by Andrew FixBike man and a few things fixed up at Mt Eden cycles.
I am posting all possible photos on facebook because it’s too difficult to do it via the givealittle site. Below should be a public link.
https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10156672346215089.1073741833.903320088&type=1&l=8ad3136d35
I have learnt that riding at dawn and dusk are my favourite times to ride so far and I have done it a number of times already. There is no wind, little traffic, its cooler and the light is amazing.
Lets backtrack on the last few days and start at the beginning of this crazy adventure.
DAY 1 – Cape Reinga to Herekino – 120KMS / 6.5 hours / 21k average
After camping the night at cape Reinga we did a 2PM mass start in baking temperatures from the lighthouse carpark. Everyone was very very exciting and a number of people looked pretty tired even before they had started (Likely due to having ridden to the start from quite a way away).
The first bit of drama was descending down to 90 mile beach and a water bottle fell out of my modified water bottle holder and promptly cracked meaning I just lost valuable water which was required for the beach. My jandals fell off 1 minute later. After securing the load better I hit the beach and joined up with a bunch of other TA riders and we rode down the beach in a V formation (like birds) to shelter from the swirling cross and head winds.
The beach was the hardest bit of the ride so far. Yes it’s flat but very exposed, and very monotonous and it was 4+ hours of battling the wind and blowing sand as we did the 80k to the get out point.
For many riders this could be the hardest section of the whole ride and it’s right at the beginning. I was pretty shaky once I got off the beach but much better than others who reportedly fell off their bikes and couldn’t move!
The miracle was running out of water with an hour of beach to go and finding a fisherman who was happy to give me some water!!!
I met another fellow TA cyclist (Stu) and he told me he was going to stay at the school over the hill from Ahipara. I met him there in the late dusk and we slept out on the classroom deck and jumped the locked gate to clean ourselves in the school pool. This was gold and Stew was a godsend since I had really no idea where I was going to stay but I knew I wanted to not camp alone in the far north! It’s pretty dicey up there and I was surprised the caretaker didn’t come and pull a gun on us. The other good thing about staying there was that there was a thick fog in the morning and since we didn’t need to setup our tents they were not we unlike all the other TA riders who camped down the road.
DAY 2 –Herekino to Pouto Point – 225KMS / 17 hours total / 18.8k average
The problem however with staying at the school meant I was 50k behind where I intended to be on day 1.
We headed off at 5:30am through the thick fog and surprisingly cold conditions. The sunrise over the far north was absolutely beautiful as we climbed above the mist and looked down at it in the valleys. I will never forget this morning.
The rest of that day turned into a 17 hour cycle with some serious climbs through the beautiful Waipoua Kauri Forest. Did I mention it was absolutely roasting? The goal was to get to Pouto point that night and make the 8AM ferry crossing for the next morning so I could get to the CAP offices thu afternoon.
The final 25k unsealed dusty, continuously hilly road to the point was brutal and long. It took hours in the dark with tons of traffic spewing dust all over us and I was so thankful for having 2 other TA riders to spur me on and share the suffering with. We finally arrived at 10:30PM at the backpackers. It had been a 225k day, much longer than I originally anticipated however I heard later other people badly wanted to get on the ferry also since it only goes twice a day and they arrived as late as 3AM in the morning!
I have less to write here even though it potentially is the longest day I will ride on the whole trip. A lot happened but after 2-3 hours sleep the night before it all seems a bit of a blur.
I did have my first icecream of the trip today however. Someone said they were going to sponsor my icecream eating so I am counting!!!
DAY 3 – Pouto Point to Mangere (Auckland) – 93KMS / 6.5 hours / 21.6k average
30 riders piled onto the fishing boat and we relaxed for 3 hours until we got to Parakai. I was immediately cornered by the Burton family from church who had driven out from Torbay to find me. What a lovely surprise!
Time was ticking to get to the CAP office before it closed so I pushed hard whilst eating on the bike and only stopping at Mt Eden cycles to purchase bigger water bottles to ensure I would not run out of water again and get a few bike niggles fixed by the amazing mechanic (Clarke). I was 2nd into Auckland off the boat.
I had been so tired the previous day I had forgotten to charge my phone and I needed it for navigation through Auckland! Fortunately my solar charger provided a bit of juice and I charged it at Mt Eden cycles and CAP again.
I made the CAP offices at 4pm, although I had to ride down great south road in rush hour (nerve wracking) and take a 20k round trip detour but it was completely worth it and I was quite overwhelmed with the reception I received, the amazing cake and the interest in the ride. After learning more about CAP, eating cake and chatting I headed off to a waiting dinner of yummy Thai green curry which I had ordered via John Catmur in the morning.
Andrew rocked up to service my bike and replaced a few parts which was an absolute blessing. It was fantastic to stay with John and catchup with a few friends at the same time and have a nice comfy bed. It was nice to not finish cycling in the dark for the first time on the ride.
DAY 4 –Mangere to SH1/SH29 junction– 235KMS / 14 hours / 24.2k average
I met Stu and some other TA riders at 7AM and we fought growing traffic and headed out of Auckland past the airport. Another stunning sunrise lead to a clear and stinking hot beautiful day. (Its been 28c every day since I started).
I lost the guys for a bit and took a few wrong turns but then eventually caught them at Kawakawa bay after a coffee and pie injection at Clevedon. We opted to take the longer but scenic coastal route around Hunua which turned out to be a great decision due to the view and shade it offered and we picked up a few more TA riders and I moved to the front to lead the Peloton along the coast of the firth of Thames.
From the Miranda turnoff everyone scattered and I ended up cycling the rest of the day solo which was completely fine. Once we had left the Hunua’s the rest of the days ride was pretty well flat and with a growing tailwind to blow me down the Hauraki rail trail I was making a great average speed, however I did have to stop lots for food and also drunk through over 10 litres of water which meant it did take me some time to cycle the 235k and get to the pickup point where SH29 meets SH1 (Piarere).
Again it was simply stunning cycling through the lovely quite roads of the Waikato in the twilight whilst I recovered from a massive Turkish rice dinner in Matamata and I got to the end of the days ride at 9PM, switched off the tracker and jumped in Bevan’s wagon.
Another amazing event for the day was meeting Jack and Libby Shallard (parents of the late Michael Shallard who I am dedicating my ride to) whilst on the way to Matamata. They had deliberately taken that route to see if they could spot me and it was a miracle that I had decided to pull over under a big tree when they saw me.