Wednesday, 21 March 2018

March 2018 - High Country escape



Friday March 10


Oyster Bay - Nowra - Nerriga - Tarago - Bungendore - Cooma - Jindabyne

 500km

 
Day 1
I had booked this week off before Christmas and it came around very quickly. Plan was to see some more of the Victorian Alps and base myself in Omeo for 2 days. I decided to go straight through to Jindabyne instead of the usual Cooma making it a 500 kilometre day. A good day’s ride with no problems. New jacket and pants to get used to as well as a new gps. All as a result of the drenching on my last trip in December.

I had to book a different Motel a. It was further from town because the usual was booked out. There was a triathlon in town on the Saturday morning and  BMW safari on the Sunday. My plan was to stay one night and head down Barry Way the next morning to Omeo for three nights. Fortunately I rang Omeo to bookend the whole town was booked out Saturday night. The local picnic races were on and it was a long weekend on Victoria. I did manage to book Sunday and Monday in Omeo. Tuesday was also booked out. They told me it was the annual car sale. I thought how big can a car sale be in a town of 500 people. A quick check explained that it was the annual calf sale and it was a big affair.

So I had a spare Saturday a and Saturday night. I booked a second night at the Alpine a resort motel. My first thought for Saturday was to do loop of the Kosciusko National Park but I had seen that there would be road closures for the triathlon.  Second thought was a round trip to Bega and Merimbula. Good idea.
 
Home of Kosciusko Pale Ale

Saturday 10 March


Jindabyne - Dalgety - Bemboka - Bega - Merimbula - Pambula - Wyndham - Bombala - Jindabyne.

 400km

 
Day 2
 Had a nice slow start today. Found an excellent cafe in town for muesli and coffee and hit the road about 9.30. Great run across to Dalgety and then to the top of Brown Mountain. No traffic. No police. Good roads. Quick riding. The trip down the mountain went well. Not too fast. Lots of twisty bends. When you get to the bottom of Brown Mountain and head through the valleys to Bemboka, this is some of my favourite countryside anywhere. Beautiful lush green hills and valleys. Lots of Dairy farms. Bemboka is a lovely little community with not a lot happening. My kind of place. Great run down to Bega and I went straight through and out the Tatura road, but turned off on the Sapphire Coast highway headed for Merimbula. I had thought to stop there for some lunch, but it was way too busy. Kept going straight out to Pambula and stopped at the Rye Bakery which has been on my to do list for some time. Steak and mushroom pie and very nice coffee.
 
Rye Bakery - Pambula

Rye Bakery speciality

On the road again and up Mt Darragh road, through Wyndham and on to Bombala. Always a few bikes stopped in Bombala and this was no different. A quick coffee and back on the road to Jindabyne. Got back about 4pm with 400 km on the clock.

It turned out that right next to the motel I was in was the Jindabyne brewery. It was open to the pub If and it was packed. I had a couple of beers and would have had something to eat but it was just too crowded. The previous night I had noticed a Persian restaurant and decided to give it a go. It was booked out. The Japanese restaurant was also booked out. Plenty of room in the Chinese so that’s where I finished up.
Brewery next to my Motel

Inside the brewery

Sunday 11 March


Jindabyne - Suggan Buggan - Buchan - Bruthen - Omeo.

 350 km

 
Day 3
Barry Way runs south from Jindabyne down to the Victorian border where it becomes Snowy River Road and continues on to Buchan. Most of it follows the Snowy River through the mountains.  Most of it is dirt. Last time I was down here I was planning to ride it but the weather looked too threatening. Today there was no excuse. A beautiful clear blue sky. I took the plunge. For the first section I passed lots of bikes doing the GS safari and going the other way. Once I passed the road they were turning in from it got a lot quieter, although I did pass bikes sporadically the whole way.

It quickly turned into a goat track with tight corners and very long drops off the side. It was very slow going. Eventually it came down beside the Snowy and leveled out a lot. The scenery along the River was amazing, though I rarely took my eyes off the road surface which was continually changing. Had the odd 4wd appear out of nowhere around a corner, but nothing too close. At the far end it was a goat track again as I went over some more mountains before coming back down into the valleys for the run into Buchan, picking up the bitumen on the way.
One of the better parts of Barry Way

And again.

Had a stop and a night to eat at Bruthen, feeling a little spent but well pleased with accomplishing the trip. The temperature was now into the 30s which didn’t help the energy levels. 

A good 100 km run up to Omeo where I’m booked into the pub for the next 2 nights.
Omeo

My accommodation in Omeo

Omeo

Morning fog in Omeo

A group of adventurers spent the night at Omeo

Monday 12 March


Omeo - Mitta Mitta - Kiewa - Myrtleford - Bright -  Mt Hotham - Omeo

 320 km

Day 4

The pub was interesting. Very busy. A group of trail bike riders were in for the night and a couple of road bike riders like myself. A few other travelers staying and the place was full of locals for dinner.

Breakfast was included with my stay. Cereal, bacon, eggs, toast, baked deans, tea and coffee. Reading that is going to sound a lot better than the reality. It did the job.

By the time I got on the bike at 9am it was 11c. I headed up the Omeo Highway which I have not ridden before. Apparently it has only been fully sealed recently. Typical windy mountain road with amazing scenery, little traffic and a good surface. Very little traffic, but there was no speeding to be done. First sign of life is Anglers Rest which pretty much consists of just a pub, the Blue Duck Inn. I had tried to book in here but it was fully booked for the long weekend. Pity. It looked like a great spot. It was on a River with a camping area with a few campers in residence. Good for trout apparently. Might be worth an overnight stay sometime.
On the Omeo Highway

The Highway continues on to Mitta Mitta, another Mountain gem snuggled in a beautiful valley. Had a very good coffee in the pub that looks old but has been modernised inside. While I was there some guys in the BMW GS rally started to arrive. They had come through from Thredbo. The same group I had passed the previous morning as I was leaving Jindabyne. Another spot worth a return visit.  Out of the mountains now, the road followed the valley through beautiful farm lands to Kiewa, a very small community where I turned back onto Kiewa Valley Highway and headed back south to Myrtleford. There had been a festival in Myrtleford for the long weekend and there was a stream of cars leaving town. All the way from Myrtleford to Bright was like a traffic jam going in the opposite direction to me. Bright must have been jam packed as it was still quite busy when I got there.
 
Mitta Mitta Pub
Lunch in Bright at the Blackbird Cafe which I have been to a couple of times before and really enjoy. Japanese style frittata which was great but way too big to finish.
 
Cafe in Bright

Japanese style frittata

After lunch I continued down through Harrietville and over Mt Hotham. This is always a fantastic ride or drive. The scenery is amazing and every time you think you’re at the top it just keeps climbing until you reach the Mt Hotham ski resort which is on the top.

After Mt Hotham you start the downhill run to Omeo. A lot less twistys but great riding and more magnificent scenery.
Mt Hotham with bike

Mt Hotham with bike and rider

I got back to Omeo about 4pm after a great days riding. I thought the pub would be quieter than the night before, but people kept arriving. These were country people in town for 74th annual calf sales at Omeo the next day. By dinner time the pub was packed.
 
Curried beef at the Golden Age Pub, Omeo, watching the sunset

Tuesday 13 March


Omeo - Bruthen - Bairnsdale - Sale - Lakes Entrance

 320 km

Day 5

Another cool morning in Omeo. 10c when I went across the road to find breakfast at a cafe.  Couldn’t face the pub breakfast again.

Left town about 9am. Great run down through Swifts Creek, Ensay and Bruthen and then on to Bairnsdale and Sale. I didn’t need to go to these places but I had the day to fill in. Back on the Princes Highway in the traffic was no fun at all after a few days of quiet country roads. I finally got into Lakes Entrance about 2pm. A nice place and easy to spend a night.

The floating seafood restaurant was booked out but the floating Chinese restaurant was able to fit me in. Had a great meal of local snapper steamed with ginger and shallots followed by chilli chocolate spring rolls with ice cream and berries. Fantastic.
 
Lakes Entrance

Floating Chinese Restaurant

Steamed Snapper, Asian greens and steamed rice

One of several sculptures in Lakes Entrance

Wednesday 14 March


Lakes Entrance - Orbost - Bonang - Delegate - Bombala - Nimmitabel - Cooma

 310 km

Day 6


A beautiful morning in Lakes Entrance. After reading the paper I wandered down the street to a nice little cafe I had been to before and which makes a great coffee. Off to a good start.

Today I was off to Cooma for my last night before heading home. This involved one of my favourite roads, the Bonang Highway. No one has ever heard of it, which is good, because there is hardly any traffic on it. That and the fact that there is 10 km of dirt road in the middle of it. Keeps the riff raff away.

The Bonang starts in Orbost and heads due north. Before long you are into fairly tight twisty roads through beautiful forests. Probably saw 2 cars in this first 50 Kms. Then you start to climb and eventually hit the 10 k dirt section. The first time I did this I was very nervous and went very slowly. Today was my third time and I must say I have gained a lot of confidence on the dirt and I moved along quite well.

Passed a few small black wallabies. Some bolted across the road. A couple just sat and watched me go by. Today I also passed two snakes lying in the middle of the road. Not together. A few kilometres apart. Both brown I think. On both occasions, by the time I realised they were snakes I was only a few metres from them. Both had been lying perfectly still, but turned and headed for the side of the road as I went past. A sure sign that there had not been much traffic through. The dirt section was in quite good condition today, with only a few sections of corrugations at the southern end. The rest was good and I was able to sit on 60 to 70 Kmh. On the straights. Still slowing down for the corners.

Back on the bitumen around the community of Bonang (I couldn’t call it a town. Not even a village) and more beautiful country side. You cross the border back into NSW just before the village of Delegate, which is a very old town. 

From there it a short hop to Bombala. My second visit this week. The bakery manages a very efficient piccolo and this time it was accompanied by a berry muffin.  I am yet to stop in Bombala when there hasn’t been at least a couple of other bike riders stopping for a coffee. Today was no different.

From here it was straight up the Monaro Highway to Cooma. The last part of this road I have never done before because I have always turned off to either Jindabyne or Bega.  A lovely smooth ride into Cooma arriving about 2pm.

 
At the Nebula Motel - Cooma

Thursday 15 March


Cooma – Numeralla – Braidwood – Nerriga – Nowra – Oyster Bay

 
Day 7
Spurred on by new found confidence on dirt roads, I had decided to try a different way home from Cooma. After a hearty breakfast at The Lott of course.

Instead of the usual boring trip up the Monaro Highway through Queanbeyan and Bungendore, I took the old Cooma Road through Numeralla. I knew this would involve some dirt. Turns out it was about 60 Kms of dirt, but in pretty good condition. The country side was great. Lots of grazing properties and some forests in the middle. A few log trucks went past but they were not an issue.

I really enjoyed this route and especially the lack of traffic. I stopped at Braidwood for coffee and then continued up Nerriga Rd, another new route for me. There was probably another 30 Kms of dirt on this road, but again, in good condition. Going this way meant I was able to go from Cooma to Nowra with virtually no traffic. Heaven.

Got home about 3pm. Nowra to Sydney in the traffic was no fun. All in all a great week away and some new roads I am already looking forward to riding again.

I used a Spot GPS tracker that took my position every 10 minutes. This is the result.

Tuesday, 13 February 2018

NSW 4 day loop - December 2017


1st December, 2017


 

Oyster Bay – Katoomba - Lithgow – Rylstone – Merriwa – Scone


 
Day 1


480 Km

 
It was time to squeeze in a 4 day trip before Xmas arrived. My first choice at this time would be  to do the Snowy Mountains trip, but fortunately I checked and found that on Saturday 2nd December the Snowy l'Etap bicycle event was being held around Thredbo and a number of roads would be closed and the rest would be extremely busy. Not to mention all the accommodation in the area.

 
So back to the drawing board to find a new route for 4 days, 3 nights. I had something planned when the weather forecast was saying that the East coast was in for an extreme weather event over the same weekend. The worst was to be in Victoria, but it would extend into the area that I intended to visit. After much contemplation I decided that I would go anyway, knowing that I could change my plans on the fly if necessary.
 

I set off on Friday morning to quite a nice sunny day and had a very good run. It is always a chore getting out to Liverpool, then Penrith and up to Katoomba, with lots of traffic and crazy drivers, but I made good time and had no stops.
 

Once you pass Lithgow it finally feels like you are in the country and you can relax a lot. I made the usual stop in Rylstone for dumplings and tea at 29 Nine 99 yum Char and Teahouse which is always a treat.

 
Leaving Rylstone, there were a few clouds around and the temperature had been around 21c all day. By the time I had got to the end of the magnificent Bylong Valley, the sky was clear and temperature was nudging 32c. This is always a great stretch of ride and I recommend it. At the end of Bylong Valley Way I usually head to Muswellbrook, but this time I turned North and went to Merriwa and then across to Scone. This was a couple of roads I hadn't done before and they were lots of fun and scenery was great. The country changes considerably as you approach Scone. By now I had a clear sky and 35c. I got into town about 3pm and checked into the Royal Hotel Motel in the middle of town. A nice old pub with motel style accommodation at the back. The rooms were tired, but did the job. Dinner at the pub and ready for the next day.

Scone

My accommodation - Scone
 

Saturday 2nd December, 2017



Scone – Murrurundi – Quirindi – Coonabarabran – Gilgandra – Dubbo

 

Day 2
440 Km

 
Breakfast at a nice café in the morning then I was keen to get underway. It hadn't started raining yet but it was very overcast. I headed north on the New England Highway through Murrurundi. Lots of very wealthy looking horse studs in this area. No shortage of money. At Willow Tree I went left on to the Kamilaroi Highway and on to Quirindi. I left the highway to go through the middle of the town as I had never seen it before. Nice looking town and bigger than I thought.
 

The skies were looking ominous but I was starting to think I may get away with it and go around the northern end of the storm.
 

Just after Quirindi I turned off the Kamilaroi onto Coonabarabran Rd and headed west. This was a lovely minor road through some very small communities and some great looking farming country. All the small communities were active because it was the day of the New England by-election which Barnaby Joyce won easily so all the community halls were set up as polling booths and the sausages where barbecuing out he front. I could have had a free sausage sandwich in every town.
 

About halfway to Coonabarabran it started to rain lightly. The gear was holding well and I was enjoying the ride. A bit of rain can be quite pleasant. As I got into Coonabarabran it stopped long enough for me to stop and have a cup of coffee. I met a couple also on a bike who were from Queensland and were on there way to Melbourne to catch the ferry to Tasmania. They knew they were in for a  very wet time but were undaunted.

 
I left Coonabarabran and headed towards Siding Springs having decided to go through the Warrumbungles on my way. About 30 kms in I came to a tree down across the road and several cars stopped and waiting for emergency services. I decided to turn around and head back to Coonabarabran which was a 60 km round trip going nowhere. It was raining lightly again by this stage.
 

Onto the Oxley Highway and heading for Gilgandra. Still raining but all was OK. Until I got to about 15 kms out of Gilgandra. Then out of nowhere, some of the heaviest rain I have ever seen, on or off the bike. I couldn't even see the road in front of me and I had to slow to a crawl, hoping there was nothing coming up behind me. Very soon after I saw a large roadhouse on the right and I pulled in there and under the canopy. It was pouring. I waited about 10 minutes until it slowed enough to be able to see about 50 meters, but was still raining heavily. A big semi pulled out from the roadhouse going in my direction so I followed about 15 meters behind him just watching his tail lights. We passed Gilgandra and headed towards Dubbo which was my stop for the night. It was about this point that I realised I was pretty much soaked and that my waterproof gear had failed completely. It was then I realised just why some guys spent thousands of dollars on adventure riding gear when you could get something similar for hundreds of dollars. I decided to join them.
 
Dubbo

Dubbo


The rain continued to ease but never stopped. I got into Dubbo and went straight to the motel which was a great comfort. The main problem was going to be getting the gear dry before I had to put it all on again the next morning.

 
 

Sunday 3rd December, 2017


 

Dubbo – Peak Hill – Parkes – Forbes – Grenfell – Young – Boorowa – Queanbeyan


Day 3
 
420Km
 
An overcast morning in Dubbo. My gear was almost dry, just a bit soggy around the edges. After a walk down to the centre of town to find some breakfast, I got back into the dampish and gear and headed south towards Peak Hill.
 

I had a good run, but the rain drizzle started soon after leaving Dubbo. Straight and uninteresting roads, but pleasant scenery and very little traffic. I passed through Peak Hill, Parkes, Forbes and Grenfell without stopping, planning to have a break at young, a town I have never been to before and was keen to see.

 
Very pleasant country side approaching Young with cherry orchards appearing on the horizon and a few unmanned “cherries for sale” wheelbarrows at front gates.

 
As I got into town, things started to look crowded. There seemed to be a fete of some sort happening and there were some very large crowds. When I got to the main street it was a traffic jam and the footpaths were filled with people wandering the town. There were also lots of fancy looking vintage cars doing the crawl.
 

I found a spot to squeeze in a motorbike and had coffee in a café. Way to crowded for me. As soon as I had finished I was back on the bike and heading out of town. It wasn’t till that night after doing some research that I found the first weekend in December is the Australian Cherry Festival. In Young. So much for the sleepy Sunday afternoon I was expecting.
 
Young

Young


From Young it was a very pleasant ride down Murringo Road to Boorowa. Still a gentle drizzle happening, but not enough to dampen my enthusiasm. Straight through Boorowa then on to Yass, Murrumbateman, around the edge of Canberra and into Queanbeyan which was my camp for the night.
 

I had chosen Queanbeyan instead of Canberra thinking the essential services that I required, such as Motel, Hotel Restaurants etc. would be within walking distance. Whereas in Canberra things tend to more spread out. Queanbeyan did not let me down. 5 minutes walk from my motel there were 4 Hotels and after trying a couple, I soon settled on one for an extra beer and dinner.
 


Pub in Queanbeyan

 

Monday 4th December, 2017


 

Queanbeyan – Bungendore – Tarrago -  Nerriga – Nowra – Oyster Bay




Day 4


320Km

 

I had breakfast in the motel the next morning and got away to an early start for the run home. Still a bit of rain about, I headed to Bungendore, Tarago, Nerriga and Nowra. A very familiar stretch these days as it has become my got to gateway to the Snowy.
 

No stops along the way, I was quite happy to get home by this time after the weather I had had. Some of my gear was still a bit damp. My next trip would definitely be in new jacket and pants that hopefully would not fail as soon as the rain became torrential.



Trip stats

4 day trip

 

Wednesday, 6 September 2017

New England, August 2017


 

Saturday 16 August, 2017

 

Oyster Bay - Katoomba - Lithgow - Rylstone - Muswellbrook

 

Day 1
Just time time to squeeze in another trip before the Christmas season descends. After scouring the map I have decided on the New England region and a few minor roads I have not been on before. this will involve some zig zagging from east to west to take in the Gwydir Highway, The Bruner Highway, parts of Mt Lindsay Rd I haven't done before and old favourites like Bylong Valley and Waterfall WayI should average about 400 km per day, which is easy work.


I got away from home about 8.30am on Saturday day and had absolutely fabulous run. A beautiful day, not too much traffic and the bike like a dream on new tyres and brake pads. About 11c when I left home, it got down to 7.5c through Katoomba and Blackheath.


Straight through Lithgow to my first stop which was Rystone for petrol, dumplings and Chinese tea. I've told you about 29 nine 99 before. Let's just say it is and island of Asian delight in rural Australia.

29 Nine 99

Dumplings at 29 Nine 99

From Rylstone  it is straight through the Bylong Valley. 100 km of almost perfect motorcycle road. And the conditions were perfect. Cool but sunny.  Hardly a car on the road. And not a single police person in sight. I did get to stretch the bike's capabilities a bit.  Heaven.


i was in Muswellbrook about 2pm for a little lie down, a shower and off to the pub. I have stayed here a couple of times before and finished up in Chinese restaurants. The Motel Manager had recommended Eatons hotel which I had looked at last time and dismissed as falling down. It is a huge, old 2 storey pub with timber veranda protruding over the footpath. It looks 100 years old and neglected. However, this time I went inside to have a look. The old front bar looks original and maintained while ou the back is a large modern extension. There were quite a few people in there and the atmosphere was good. On top of that, they had Little Creatures Pale Ale on tap, so I settled in for the night. Beef Stew completed the night.

Cattle dog at Muswellbrook

Eatons Hotel
 

Sunday 27 August, 2017


 

Muswellbrook - Scone - Tamworth - Walcha - Armidale - Dorrigo


Day 2
 
Muswellbrook at 7.30am on a Sunday morning is very quiet. I could not find a single cafe open for breakfast. I found a few closed that advertised breakfast Monday to Friday. Not Sunday. I finished up at Hungry Jacks with a Brekkie Roll. Ugh. Not happy.


I left Muswellbrook by 8.30 on another beautiful sunny day. Only 25 kilometres north I went through Scone and was immediately disappointed that I had not stayed here instead of Muswellbrook. Lots of cafes, nice looking pubs and a general air up market about the whole place. I guess the difference is between a coal mining town and a horse breeders town. I'll know next time.


I had a stop at the Wallabadah General store, Who's sign advertises the best coffee outside Italy. Well, it was pretty good, but I don't think the sign is entirely accurate.

Sign says it all

I had forgotten how pretty the country side was along the New England Highway, and I had a lovely time sticking to the speed limit and enjoying the view. A very pleasant part of the world.
 

I had planned to go straight up the New England Highway to Armidale, but after Tamworth I decided to take a detour through Walcha. This gave me 50 km of the Oxley Highway and 30 km of Thunderbolts way whcih were thoroughly enjoyable. I stopped in Walcha for petrola and a bite of lunch to get the taste of Hungry Jacks out of my mouth.


On the Oxley and Thunderbolts I was able to open it up a bit and enjoy a couple of roads firmly ensconced in the Motorcyclists canon. Thunderbolts brings you back on to the New England at Uralla and then it is a short hop to Armidale where I turned east on Waterfall road. Another beautiful road for bikiing. I had a quick stop at Ebor Falls for a photo opportunity and my first time using a selfie stick. MMmmmmmm.

Ebor Falls

Ebor Falls and I. Photo: S. Stick

The last 30 km into Dorrigo are absolute magic. Clinging to the ridge of hills there are fantastic views of beautiful green valleys on either side, and the road is a cracker. Arrived at Dorrigo about 3pm. I stayed in the Huge Dorrigo Heritage Hotel which has some motel units out the back. I am writing this in the public bar with a schooner of Guinness and St George playing football on the big screen. The only other fellow in the bar is also typing on an iPad. Ill bet that has never happened before.

Inside the Dorrigo Pub

Dorrigo Pub
 

Monday 28th August, 2017


Dorrigo - Nymboida -Grafton - Glen Innes - Tenterfield

 
Day 3


A cool morning in Dorrigo and beautiful clear blue sky. I found some breakfast at a local cafe and hit the road about 8.30. Tyringham Rd takes you through North Dorrigo and then on to Tyringham where you turn north onto Armidale Rd. This is a beautiful minor road through mountains, forests and open valleys. A few logging trucks to be careful of, but all in all a great ride. Half way through is the tiny community of Nymboida on the Nymboida River. This place just looks like heaven to me. A must check the real estate section.


This eventually brings you into South Grafton where I joined the Gwydir Highway and headed west. This is one of the roads I had targeted for this trip and it didn't disappoint. A nice windy road through beautiful country. Magnificent valleys. Large Rivers. Real rain Forest and Mountains. A bit of everything and very little traffic. I had a lovely time.

Bridge on the Mann River. Photo: S. Stick

Arrived in Glen Innes about 12.30. On my way into town I went past the Standing stones park where a local has built a mini Stonehenge. I popped in for a few photos and a coffee in the cafe. Very Pleasant.

Glen Innes Standing Stones. Photo: S. Stick

Back on the New England and due north about 100km to Tenterfield. I have been through Tenterfield before, but never stayed there. I was booked into the Peter Allen Motor Inn. How could you not. What a lovely town. Some beautiful old buildings, art galleries, Antiques, all the trendy stuff. A couple of nice pubs. They really get there monies worth from local celebrities, Peter Allen, Sir Henry Parkes, Banjo Patterson (he got married there to a local girl) and Major J F Thomas. Who, I hear you ask. Major Thomas was the lawyer who unsuccessfully defended Breaker Morant and was played in the movie by Jack Thompson.


The Saddlery building is still there that Peter Allen's grandfather, George Woolnough, worked in and that he features in the song Tenterfield Saddler. Had a fantastic meal at the Commercial Boutique Hotel. A beautifully renovated 50s hotel. Highly recommended.

 
The Peter Allen

Tenterfield Post Ofiice

No Chinese tonight

That scared me

Tenterfield history

The Tenterfield Saddler

Inside a Tenterfield Pub


Tuesday 29 August, 2017


 

Tenterfield - Casino- Kyogle - Killarney - Warwick


Day 4
 
Another perfect day. If a bit cold. About 5c in Tenterfield when I ventured out for breakfast with a clear blue sky. I found a lovely little cafe that made good coffee and had savoury mince on toast with a poached egg on top. An old favourite. That got the day off to a good start.

 
On the road by 9am and down the Bruxner highway to Casino. 120 Km of beautiful winding road over the mountains and into the wide open valleys. See a pattern here. Where I come from, you can go 150 km in any direction and the country does not change. Flat and covered in salt bush. Here I go 120 Km and go through 4 completely different types of landscapes. These people don't know how lucky they are.

 
From Grafton I took the Summerland way up to Kyogle. A quick stop for petrol and a phone call and the continued on the Summerland Way up to Mt Lindsay where I turned West agin on Mt Lindsay Rd and headed for Warwick. This road took me through similar changes in countryside, but the road was not well maintained and did become very narrow in places. A bit tricky with oncoming 4wds with caravans, but I lived to tell the tale.

 
Stopped in Killarney for coffee and then another 25 Km to Warwick. I have stayed here before and I was booked into the same Mote, the Jackie Howe.        If you are wondering who Jackie Howe was, Shame on you. He set the record of shearing 321 sheep in 7 hours and 40 minutes with hand shears. You try that. He also gave his name to blue singlet, traditional uniform of shearer and and other tough alpha males.

 
Warwick is a large town with some lovely old buildings. There is a pub with a nice bistro about 50 meters away. I won't be going far tonight.

 
I am sure you are all familiar with the 'Warwick Incident" of 1917. Prime Minister Billy Hughes was addressing a crowd at the Warwick Railway Station when a man in the crowd threw and egg at him, dislodging his hat. The Prime Minister ordered the mans arrest but the Queensland state policeman refused saying the PM did have authority over him. This lead directly to the formation of the Australian Federal Police force and PM's have been taking their own policemen with them ever since.
 
In the car park of the Jackie Howe


Wednesday 30 August, 2017

 

Warwick - Inglewood - Texas - Ashford- Inverell - Uralla - Walcha


Day 5
 
A very cold morning in Warwick. -2c when I got up. After a brisk walk downtown for breakfast I was ready to face the road. Rather than go straight down the New England Highway, which I have done a couple of times before, I put my faith in the GPS "alternate route" button. It took me west to Inglewood before turning south and heading to Texas. It's not as big as they say. Just after Texas I crossed the border back into NSW and headed for Inverell. I haven't been there before and I was surprised how big it was. A nice looking town with a population of 16,000 (2011). I was impressed and stopped for some lunch and coffee. Very civilised.

Back on the road I continued south heading for Uralla. I didn't realise until later that I was on the Northern End of Thunderbolts Way which I had only taken to Uralla in the past.

 
A short hop from Uralla to Walcha down Thunderbolts Way, a name to stir the hearts of motorbike riders everywhere. After the usual rest and clean-up I found the Commercial hotel for a couple of beers and lasagne and salad. Very nice.
 
Commercial Hotel, Walcha

Walcha artwork

More Walcha artwork


Thursday 31 August, 2017


 

Walcha - Tamworth - Gunnedah - Mullally - Coolah - Mudgee

Day 6

Another very cold morning. Rugged up for my breakfast walk. By the time I left town it was up to 6c. When I hit the intersection of the Oxley Highway and the New England Highway, police had closed of the New England to the north. Fortunately I was going south. I found out later that there had been a car and truck crash and the road remained closed for most of the day.

 
Short hops to Tamworth and then Gunnedah. Not like trips out west where you can go for 200 km before you find a another town. Ever time I go through Gunnedah I look hard for koalas but I have never seen one. Is it really the koala capital of the world.
 

From There to Mullally where I turned south on the Black Stump Way to Coolah.A very pleasant 100km With the tail end of the Warrumbungles providing dramatic contrast to plains. The small community of Tambar Springs was the first sign of civilisation. The town advertises itself as Diprotodon central, and I since learned that a complete Diprotodon skeleton was unearthed there between 1979 and 1984. It was also claims the first monument to world war 1 , built in December 1918. Possibly because the town had the largest number of men per capita enlist in the entire commonwealth.
 

On to Coolah where I stopped for coffee. A lovely little town where my wife's father was born. Not for away is the Coolah Tops National park, which I haven't managed to get to yet, but by all accounts has some beautiful scenery.
 
Black Stump Inn, Coolah


Finally down Ulan Road to Mudgee. A curious mix of open cut coal mines and vineyards down this road before arriving at the beautiful and cosmopolitan town of Mudgee where I find myself feeling strangely at home. Could be all the good food, beer and wine available. Had a great meal at the Brewery and a few of the local brews.
 
Mudgee blooms

Mudgee brewery

More blooms


Friday 1st September, 2017

 

Mudgee – Lithgow – Katoomba – Oyster Bay


Day 7
 
Apparently the temperature git down to -4c overnight in Mudgee. It was still bloody cold when I ventured out for breakfast. House made baked beans with chorizo, spinach, poached eggs and sourdough toast warmed me up no end. Thank you to the Wineglass restaurant.
 

An uneventful trip home, without a stop. Got back to Oyster Bay about 12.45. According to the trip meter I had done 2,735 kilometres over 30 hours and 29 minutes at an average speed of 90km/hour. Nice work if you can get it.

Complete trip

2,735 kilometres in 30 hours 29 minutes, averaging 90 km/h, consuming 17.5 litres of fuel per kilometre.