Murray has abandoned me to a life in Alice Springs for the moment. He
and the other two have left on a two week job out north-west of Alice
and as four blokes was to many last time I have had a long, boring
holiday. My cars registration fee was coming up, so that was a big
mayor money spending event. Cars just eat money. Counting down the
things, I had to register the car again (600$), a new set of tires
are needed soon (ca. 400$) and a service check is a couple of hundred
kilometres overdo.
Alice isn't the best
place for activities once you have done the mayor tourist things, but
what I had heard was that there is an assortment of mountain bike
trails in the area. Later I found out that the total amount of
mountain bike tracks is somewhere along 450km, so rather a lot. A few
weeks back two other backpackers and me went to the YHA to ask for
some mountain bikes, but the only ones they had present where city
bikes. Bikes with one gear, no suspension and block brakes. So a no
go and we went for a walk instead. This time I did some research on
the internet before deciding what and where to do. Outside Alice is
an old telegraph station that has been turned in to a tourist
attraction now and they hire out “proper” mountain bikes (nothing
like a Frenchie thought). Hiring one there the age old problem of
mine came along, my tall status. I got their tallest bike and it is
still to small. Tried around a few different ones and settled on one
before taking off. Before leaving one of the workers Lihi said he was
going out for the evening and if I wanted to join him. Local tour
guide, for free, so of course that was a yes. Wanting to test the
bike I took off towards somewhere and had to get off as I had no
clickis. Really miss them when I don't have them on my foot. But
missed not biking at all more. Getting a bit out I started worrying
about things like accidents and co. so I turned round after a short
stretch. Big fear in Australia is that you get knocked off your bike
and lye unconscious on the road getting fried until the next person
finds a barbecued human on the track. Not my way to end, wouldn't
look good on the gravestone. Turning round I passed the telegraph
station again and went back to the hostel to get a time lapse video
edited that I had taken the night before from Anzac Hill.
In the
evening I then set of to meet Lihi and upon reaching the hire shop
had a fun talk with him and Andrew. As I wasn't that happy with a
fully they gave me the chance to test a hardtail I had seen before,
but thought it was Andrews, so didn't even touch it. Felt better, not
much bouncing, but still not as homey as my own bike. Left along a
track that Lihi normally takes better riders on and in the end it
amounted up to 20km and a lot of ups and down. The general layout of
the immediate country isn't one long climb but riddled with lots of
ups and downs. Lihi was in front all the way as he knew what areas he
wanted to check and were to go. Plus he was relaxing a bit with me
behind him (I wager). The last time I was in the saddle of a bike was
last Christmas biking up the Alpspitze with dad, so nearly a complete
year ago. Stamina takes a steep drop in that time. We passed some
kangaroos and probably a bunch of other crawling stuff on our way. No
snakes fortunately and Lihi told me of how he nearly got bit a couple
of weeks ago. So snakes aren't littered across the tacks as feared,
rocks are thought. Twice I came to an abrupt stop but nothing bad
resulted, just wounded pride. Lihi took me the more fun way around
and not the scenic route, but we did stop a few times for some
pictures. Otherwise it was bouncing around from rock to sand dips and
tracks. Sand dips proofed interesting. If you hit them to slow you
get bogged and you cant get fast with the terrain set up before it.
Similar to snow, just not as slippery.
We completed the track and
both carried on back to Alice. Said goodbye to Lihi and peddled back
to the hostel for some rice and vegetables. Lost my rice so it was
only vegetables, but Maryse (Canadian girl) offered to cook some
tacos tomorrow. Looking forward to getting on the bike again
tomorrow. Have to make the best out of the few days I have it rented.
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