The weather for the ride to Koonwarra was on people's minds and rightly so.
Despite the worries a good number of riders made the effort of getting themselves to Dumbalk for a mixed day of road and rail trail. We had a new rider in John who told me that he had only ridden a maximum of 25 km in recent times. If one was to attempt a longer distance, in this case 51, then this was the group to attempt it with. As it turned out he handled the distance without any real worries.
The ride started with a short warm up flat before the 6 km climb to the Mardan Road. While a significant climb the gradient was not excessive and we had a stop on the way up. Also, the choice of our strongest rider as leader meant that all other riders could go at their own pace on the climb. Long timer Tim had lost his shoe cleat at the start of the climb and was considering retirement. As it turned out I just happened to have a spare left hand pedal, due to my own untrustworthy new(cheap) pedals, so we had him back on the ride. Once clear of the main climb some bumps were encountered along the ridge before the downhill run to Leongatha. This was the point where the rail trail started and the fine weather ended. We initially sheltered from the steady rain before heading off on the now soggy trail. Those sporting mud guards had big grins on their faces as they watched the others cover their backs in sandy spray. Even so it was a good surface and we were soon at Koonwarra.
The facilities at the lunch stop included a couple of shelter sheds, of sorts. The structures were sound and despite lacking windows they did have a flushing devise. We therefore had to share lunch with the odd passing shower. The cakes provided by the rarely seen Ann were rather special though.
The run home started on the rail trail before jumping off onto the road and then back on the trail. Despite this it was a pleasant leg to Meeniyan. The final run on the road back to Dumbalk was generally uneventful.
One particular rider from Longford, who was not having a birthday, made the day more memorable by falling off her bike a lot. Once before the start, another just before lunch and almost a third at one of the many rail trail gates. Luckily all the tumbles were made with the bike stationary. The resulting bruises were quite colourful. Even so the day was rather successful and I had a good time.
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On the trail |
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A wet bridge |
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Through the trees |
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Quite a spread |
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Meeniyan regroup |
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Small trains only |