Day 12 - towards Wyandra - Unfinished Business

May 12, 2023

Day 12 - towards Wyandra

I woke feeling as though my head had stopped a Bradman sweep. But I wasn't spinning. I was slow and methodical and keen to ensure that I was well nourished and hydrated.

I decided on another look at the town and then I decided that a huge plate of chips would be sensible. I left my bike outside the police station with its terrific mural.

The blaze of colour adorning the Cunnamulla Police Station

I headed out of town and turned north. As is common throughout Australia, there was the distance board. What an inspiration when feeling a touch flat!

I seemed to get along well until a headwind kicked in. Better than vertigo, I said. I watched my speed drop from 20 kmh to 16, 14 and even 12. Forget protection from the wind.

I sensed the wind was a storm front and decided, after 50 km, to have a big break in the hope that conditions might ease. Right at that moment a fellow slowed and yelled "Mate, do you need water?" I was probably fine but why not grab a litre just in case. Thank you, Brendan. After a brief chat, I hid from the wind and drank three cups of tea and a coffee while admiring this ancient swing.

It was a terrific decision to stop early. The wind dissipated and I was back to 3 minute kms. I stopped only for photos on the way to Wyandra.

From the series, "animals that devastate Australia"

Black- headed sheep being mustered across the road. You need to be quick.

Lessening of the headwinds, emus, hooded robins and the sulphurous fumes as I reached Wyandra made me smile today. I had pulled a ton after a duck. I filled with water and headed for the beach.

The Warrego lined with river red gums, E. camaldulensis, the most widespread eucalypt.

Today's ride: 105 km (65 miles)
Total: 1,250 km (776 miles)

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