The idea was to be up nice and early to get into Horseshoe
bay for a swim....but as I lay there in the salubrious surroundings of the show
grounds I sensed that the clouds were out and the wind was blowing, so I rolled
over and went back to sleep!
A while later we managed to get to the beach for a short
swim out to the jetty. We were looking forward to diving of it as it was pretty
high but as it was low tide it was declared unsafe and after watching a couple
boys fishing for bait fish using Gents (aka live maggots) we headed for Victor
Harbour.
The Tour Down Under was finishing in town around 3ish so we
thought we would get in their early to have a look around. What we didn’t
realise was that Michael Arvanitagis and 6,500 of his lyrca wearing mates were
riding in front of them which bought the whole town to a complete stand still.
It took about 45 minutes to drive about a kilometre to the other side of town,
the problem being I couldn’t just pull over or find a park as I had a 18’ van
attached to the back of the truck!
We found a place to park the IzzyGator and wondered down to
where the race finish was. As you do at these events we wondered around for
about 2 hours looking and being entertained and then found a nice little nook
about 75m from the finish line and waited for an hour and a half for them to
pass us. While the build up was great and the whole thing was very exciting I
can’t say that it will go down on my list of memorable sporting moments, seeing
20 people flash past you at 70+km/hr and.....well that was pretty much it. We
saw that some bloke in a team that wears white was at the front
and...hmmm....we walked back to the van. Sorry to all the cycling supporters
out there, but I suspect TV might be a better way to watch it.
We after all the excitement we headed off to Newland Head
Conservation Park to set up camp.
Throughout the previous afternoon and today
we had been ‘purging’ our cockles, which while it may sound very exciting, is
trying to get the sand out of your pipis so you can eat them. In the end they were served in a burnt butter
sauce with garlic and white wine, and truthfully they were pretty nice!
We discussed with the boys as they went to bed that tomorrow
was fifty days on the road and Sam replied “I’m really looking forward to
cracking the half century tomorrow!”
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