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I try to start a post with a catchy sentence. Today I don’t know what to choose. An amazing cave and canyon – an adult playground. News of a new hiking trail from Lithgow to Mudgee. And some less pleasant – bed bugs and the steps to not bring them home. Road closures that found me cycling with trucks crawling down the slopes and churning up the dust. They all happened today.

Acoustic Cave

I woke today with a few spots – on my cheek and a couple I noticed on my hand. Later, when it started to itch, I discovered the extent of the feast. Lines of bites up my arms. When I got back to the hotel, I told them about the bed bugs and changed rooms. When I returned my old key, the guy at the reception said, ‘yeah – we have had a lot of bed bugs all through the hotel.’ Wonderful. Well, after some research, I now know all about bed bugs and have a plan in place to ensure I don’t bring them home. Sealed garbage bags, uncontaminated new clothes stored in sealed bags until the time is right. Use of the clothes dryer on high heat. All part of the plan.

Bed bugs feast
Bed bugs feast

Then we had the road closures. The main road from Mt Victoria to Lithgow is closed for road works. This is the main road into Sydney from the west. All traffic, including the big trucks, are diverted to the other road from Lithgow – the Bells Line of Road. This should all be uninteresting for me, as I always take a little side dirt track up to the Newnes Plateau – State Mine Gully Road. Well, that road is closed for road works too. And, they are also doing some maintenance on the one remaining road out of Lithgow to the east. So, I found myself climbing out of Lithgow with all the slow trucks, and returning in the evening, crawling down the steep descent behind the trucks, at the end of a line of cars. I had to take a different dirt track onto the Newnes Plateau past the quarries, and the trucks churning up the sand.

Quarry truck
Quarry truck
Quarry

Having said all of that, the quarries can be beautiful, and were especially so in the evening light.

Quarry in the evening light
Near sunset

Sunnyside Canyon was on the menu for today, on recommendation from Walk my World. The Sunnyside Ridge Road has been recently opened, and signs all point to Bird Rock. On speaking to a park ranger who took my photo in front of a Bird Rock sign, I found that this is all part of a big scheme to create a multiday walk from Lithgow all the way to Mudgee – the Wollemi Great Walk. It will be an amazing walk when it is ready. Bird Rock is a stopping point of the walk.

Sunnyside Ridge Road

The Sunnyside Ridge Road is a 4WD track that gets bumpier and sandier after the turnoff to Bird Rock. Firetrail number 8 that leads out to the canyon finally peters out, to become not even detectable as a path at all (unless you know there is meant to be one there). Some cycling, walking and bush bashing later, I found myself in the most awe inspiring canyon with towering pagodas and a big drop into the depths below.

Sunnyside Canyon
Sunnyside Canyon

Walk my World describes it as an adult playground, and I agree. It is a lot of fun scrambling up and down rocks, crawling through narrow gaps, straddling the canyon to avoid a dip. And the beautiful acoustic cave – it made me break out into song. And the view into the canyon from there is stunning.

Sunnyside Canyon
Sunnyside Canyon
Straddling the canyon to avoid the swim
Sunnyside Canyon
Sunnyside Canyon

The end of the canyon has a nice view (if interrupted by trees) out over the Wolgan Valley. To exit the canyon you climb up an amazing slot before bush bashing back to the almost disappeared path. All in all, a very enjoyable day (if it weren’t for the bed bugs).

View of the Wolgan Valley
The canyon exit


Hyperventilating from the cold, I swam on my back between the canyon walls, my backpack with drypack floating on my stomach. I wanted to get to the towering walls of green – my favourite place in my canyon repertoire.

This is the side track from the main Grand Canyon walker highway (described by Walk my World). I found myself here after cycling to Evans Lookout from Blackheath and taking the endless stairs down. Turning off the path into the canyon I was suddenly transported into solitude with nature. A few scrambles over logs and mossy boulders, and I made it to the swim. This is the barrier that stops people following. Drypack and determination were my friends.

I didn’t sleep well last night – too tired from yesterday’s Hat Hill Falls adventure, and I found myself getting up at 5:30 to go for a walk around Govett’s Leap. Better than lying in bed not being able to sleep.

Cripps Lookout

The early start and big Grand Canyon walk meant that I decided not to cycle to Lithgow. Instead, I caught the train. I am getting slack in my old age.. 🙂


“The tracks buckle in this heat,” he said. I was sharing one of my 6 icy poles with a guy who worked for the Sydney trains that I met at the supermarket. I cycled from Goulburn to Mittagong to avoid cancelled trains, and then to Albion Park for the same reason. I didn’t buckle in the heat, however.

Today where I was, it got to the high 30s. On the coast it hit 43C. No wonder the train tracks buckle. It didn’t feel too hot cycling however. I had a nice breeze, and a cute echidna to look at.

Echidna

At Bundanoon I took a little detour to one of my favourite lookouts – Bonnie View lookout. I was the only one there – everyone else was in the cooler cafes in Bundanoon.

Bonnie View lookout

When I planned the whole trip, there were trains running from Goulburn – so Goulburn was going to be my end destination. When I got there, I saw that they had planned trackwork (which wasn’t planned when I was making my plans), and that I needed to cycle to at least Moss Vale. The afternoon trains from Moss Vale got cancelled – one after the other (with about an hour between each cancellation). I guess they realised that the repair work was going to take longer than expected. I rang the trains people to find out how I was going to get from Moss Vale or Mittagong (I had cycled a few stops further to Mittagong) back home. No luck. The trains were cancelled and there were no replacement busses. After much deliberation, I decided to continue on to Albion Park on the coast to catch a train that WAS running. Leaving at 5pm from Mittagong, the sting had left the sun, and it was a pleasant ride.

I am quite happy with today’s achievement of 155km (with the heat and mountainous landscape). In fact, I am happy with the whole week’s cycle. I have seen some beautiful places and pushed the limits of this 54 year-old body and 1 year-old bike (well – actually the bike’s brake pads). Sydney has some beautiful places to visit in its back yard.

This is the whole week’s cycling route.


“We can chuck it under there,” he said jovially, pointing to under the bus. There was noone else in the bus anyway. I was just happy I could get to Goulburn in daylight and have time to cycle to Canberra.

In the train replacement bus she goes.

The goal was to get to Canberra by public transport. The journey through the mountains starts from there. It was a bit grey and it drizzled a bit. Fine for knocking off some kms after lunch through the undulating countryside.

Thistle en route
20km to Queanbeyan
Molonglo River

After a quick dash through an outer arm of the Australian Capital Territory, I’m back in New South Wales for the evening, snug as a bug in a rug.


“What’s that highrise building on the top of that hill?”

“It’s the highest private residence in Australia.”

I looked a bit stunned. This high rise building was in the middle of nowhere. The guy just shrugged and chuckled.

Today was sticky and warm with the ever present threat of rain that didn’t eventuate.

Time for a day off. Tomorrow will be wet with thunderstorms.

https://www.strava.com/activities/6303746141


“The track might be muddy but you should be able to get through.” The track was lovely but not the adventure I was expecting.

Old Gibber Track

The road today started through koala country – or so I’m told. I cycled with the eyes up in the branches. Didn’t see any koala but I did see long stretches of sandy beach.

The road to Bulahdelah was a bit up and down, and I arrived quite early, all ready for an early dinner.

 

https://www.strava.com/activities/6299611300


The ramshackle collection of tin shacks lies in the sand dunes, windswept, at the end of the world. I love this place.

On the way to Tin City

The drizzle cleared and the sun poked through. The Tin City shacks were waiting.

Tin City shack
Tin City from above

I took side roads when I could, but the main road was a stark contrast to the desolation of Tin City.

Port Stephens is busy, and Hawks Nest is a quiet, laid back version of it. An amazing thin line of sanddunes stretches out to a headland. That’s where I cycled.

Yacaba spit
Yacaba spit
Yacaba spit
Yacaba spit

Tomorrow more new places to explore. Here is an old post of Tin City.

https://www.strava.com/activities/6295756568


“Where are you guys going?” asked the kid in his souped up hoonmobile who had pulled over as I inched up the hill in the dark.

“Newcastle,” I replied.

“F*ck me!” I guess lots of people had been wondering what these hundreds of cyclists were doing cycling though the rain in the middle of nowhere in the dark.

Newcastle Overnight checkpoint at Mt White

The Newcastle Overnight is an annual event where a wierd bunch of people (including me) leaves Observatory Hill near the Sydney Harbour Bridge at 9pm to cycle through the night to Newcastle, 173km to the north. It includes some longish ascents and descents in the dark to Gosford before the brain enters spaced-out mode, cycling past the Central Coast beaches and lakes when all are sleeping and only the crazies are out.

I met with Jo again. We have met on several of these rides and shared stories about the crazies. The famous one is of the 20 year old guy walking down the street naked at 3am near Budgewoi holding nothing but a branch. The event pulled the brain out of its inner processes to focus on the now. Once focussed, I had passed. No evidence photo was taken. Only me, Jo and dozens of others had seen it.

This year, no naked guys with branches but I did pass 80,000 km on the bike, just a few km from naked man road.

80,000km for the bike

Just after 80,000 on naked man road I passed a hungry man. There was no Budgewoi checkpoint this year and nothing open for about 20km. Luckily I like taking a lot of stuff on these trips. Although I couldn’t interest him in a kitchen sink, he was interested in some fruit cake and bread.

As is usual on these trips, you start together, have short stints cycling with others and having a chat, but most of the time is spent in a meditative brain state. I started cycling with Jo, and we met up again at the end.

Before departure in Sydney
Made it! 173km later in Newcastle

Thanks to Josh and Annie who both Jo and I had chatted with en route, for taking us back to Sydney in the car!

With the weather forecast of rain all week, I have decided to not cycle in the Snowy Mountains this week (through snow, sludge and freezing temperatures) but rather to take the Newcastle Overnight cycle as day one of my cycling holiday north of Sydney.

https://strava.app.link/l29O1teCnlb


With the lockdown in Sydney about to end, I have put together a little video of exploring my Local Government Area (LGA) during lockdown. Soon my horizons will be extended again!


The world, Australia, New South Wales, metropolitan Sydney, the Bayside Local Government Area (LGA). With COVID-19 my horizons have been shrinking. With ‘the worst yet to come’ regarding hospitalisations, my cycling playground is now the Bayside LGA where I live. There is lot there, and today I checked out the perimeter and the innards and saw beach, marsh, ships and planes.

Sandringham beach

Sandringham beach

The Bayside LGA has the airport at its heart and Port Botany with all its ships and cargo containers on the eastern flank. With the ultra-dangerous airport freeway tunnel on the south side of the airport the only way to pass on the south, my trip today was divided neatly into two halves – the eastern Port Botany side and the southern Botany Bay side.

Here is a link to the strava map.

The East Flank

The foreshore at Port Botany is marshy with short stretches of beach.

Port Botany

Port Botany

Port Botany

Port Botany

Port Botany

Port Botany

Port Botany

Port Botany

The innards of this arm is suburbia

Kingsford

Kingsford

Gorilla

Gorilla

and industry.

Industry

Industry

The South Flank

There he stood on the grassy hidden path his eye all red and puffy. “Can I have some of your water to flush out my eye?”

He had a seed in his eye. My thoughts were COVID danger, but I should help him. I gave him my water bottle and stood back as he flushed out his eye, once and then again a few minutes later with a second attempt to get rid of the seed.

This was a part of my LGA that I wanted to discover for some time. I had seen what looked like a bridge crossing the swamp through the bushes behind a locked gate. There are other ways to get to this place – little tracks branching off into the bushes that pass under the freeway and through the soggy wetland.

Bridge

Bridge

BMX paradise

BMX paradise

Marsh

Marsh

Grassy path

Grassy path

Lookout

Lookout

Then there was the sandy beach looking out over the airport runway. I was the planes land and take off. Maybe I saw the 500,000 Pfizer vaccines arrive from Singapore. They were meant to have arrived today.

Plane landing

Plane landing

Plane takeoff

Plane takeoff

Beach

Beach

A tongue of sand reaching out into the bay at Sandringham reminded me a bit of Vlieland in the Netherlands with its endless plateau of sand. Admittedly this tongue of sand is a bit smaller, but it was beautiful all the same – and just 20 minutes cycle from home.

Sandringham beach

Sandringham beach

Sandringham beach

Sandringham beach

Inland, parallel to the beach is a thin strip of grassy parkland following a little creek. Evening cycles along there make me feel like I have escaped the bustle – even if only for 20 minutes.

Grass

Grass

Grass

Grass

There is a lot of see in Bayside LGA. This will be my playground for quite some time to come.