I was up, oats eaten, coffee downed and I was off, motivated by the idea of arriving in Dwellingup and going directly to the Blue Wren Cafe and eating - A LOT. 

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The ride was a shortish 39km and I was buoyed with the idea that the worst of the hills and pea gravel were behind me, well all the comments I had read about the Munda Biddi Trail said the first three days is the toughest,  worst is passed. I was being an optimist and may be slightly arrogant assuming my two days were equivalent to three days. Suffice to say, 39km later and pea gravel was still a thing, but not so much and it was certainly a day of ups and downs and diversions due to controlled burns.

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But I did arrive in Dwellingup for lunch and spent the afternoon washing, eating and sleeping, such is the life of a cycle tourer. The anticipated meal at the Blue Wren Cafe did not disappoint, neither did the meal at the pub for which I was there right on time for the kitchen to open. I downed a pint of cider along with my meal and was heading back to call it day well before sundown!