|Low Rocky Point Track|
I'm going to say at least four years.
I think it may have been one day when I was either staring at the map on my wall, or playing around on google earth and I suddenly noticed what looked like a road wandering down the map from Birches Inlet, at the bottom of Macquarie Harbour, down to Low Rocky Point ...
I zoomed in and traced the line on Google Earth and found this 72km stretch of road on the absolute edge of nowhere ...
And I just knew I had to ride it.
We'd discussed a trip down here during a cold night on the Ride that Never Was back in 2014, but holidays and logistics got in the way and it fell through.
Then Tony Allwright, a work collegue from two decades or more ago, and I stumbled across each other and discovered our mutual interest in heading down this track.
This coincided with an interest from Parks and Wildlife in having a team go down and assess the track condition and check up on the rumours of damage from quad bikes and four wheel drive vehicles. This interest was a very important piece of the planning puzzle as it meant Parks were prepared to provide the boat transport needed to get us to and from Birch's Inlet, and so last year we planned a trip down the road ...
|This is the track in its poorer moments.|
But, we kept in intermittent contact, we penciled in another window for our trip down the road and we even went for a shakedown ride in November to test out the gear.
Two other riders - Tyrone Blyth and Bob Cripps seemed to lock into the trip. It was becoming real this year.
I used the trip as an excuse to buy a Surley ECR and spend hundreds of dollars on new lightweight gear - a new MiniMo jetboil stove (loved it), a new neo-therm thermarest (loved it), a new Osprey Escapist 32 backpack (which arrived literally 12 hours before we left) and a set of Salsa Carry Anything cages and bags (which arrived one day after I left and so are still in pristine condition).
|Salsa Anything Cages and Bags - unfortunately an after shot (never used)|
At five am the next morning, after a poor nights sleep, my alarm went off and I was on the road to Strahan (still with many bags filled with "maybe I will, maybe I won't" items of gear thrown into the car just in case).
It was Wednesday 2 February, 2017 ... and after all those years of planning and dreaming, I was finally going to cycle the Low Rocky Point Track.
I was a little bit excited ...
And that's where I'll pick it up in the next post.