Day 1

Well, we had a couple of false starts, one bike mechanical, one human mechanical, and slipped away unnoticed on Tuesday morning, for the Bike ritual meeting above Galston Gorge.

Headed up the Putty to Singleton, then Buckets way to Gloucester.  Having reached Gloucester later than we anticipated we made the discision to press onto Walcha, ended upbeing 144 kms and after about 50minutes of gorgeous riding in the evening light, it turned black.....and very cold.

Eventually after my bike went on to reserve...freaked me out a little..actually alot.. we finally made to Walcha and the unrelative comfort of an over priced Caravan.

We were gutted when we found out that rooms at the pub were cheaper !