Steve sent out an email the other day about the Freeway Bike Hike, asking if anyone was interested in joining him and a few others. Although I said I'd regret the early morning start on Sunday, I threw my lot in with Steve, Elissa, Anne, Darrell, Jay, Daniel, Luke, David and some other guy from EY. Apparently the total turn out was a record 7011 strong.
30km is further than I've ridden in one hit in a long time. I used to ride the 40km track for the "Walk against want" back in high school, but the short rides into work (4.6km to be exact) doesn't come anywhere near close. I was glad that it was over, but I'd do it again in a second (or maybe after my legs have recovered - maybe Wednesday). The ride itself started at Belmont Park, then went through the Graham Farmer freeway tunnel, then north up the southbound side of the Mitchell freeway all the way to Joondalup.
Highlights included: losing track of the entire group 20 metres from the start (some guy apparently blocked them off by stopping and answering his mobile phone right at the gate); weaving through all the people in the tunnel (top speed 46.3km/h!); racing ahead with Daniel (yeah okay that might have been as much fun for the others); all the downhill bits; overtaking heaps and not being overtaken much at all; the final uphill climb near the end (yes I really did like that bit); and the finish. Daniel and I did it in about 70 minutes (lots of stopping and waiting) - slightly quicker than the category we were in (group C - 75 to 85 minutes), so we were happy about that.
We hung around Joondalup for about an hour, lounging around trying to work up the energy to catch the train back to Perth, spending the time downing bottle after bottle of Mizone (of the flavours we could stomach anyway). After arriving in town we dumped our bikes at my work and then headed into town for some lunch, then made the trek back home on bike. It was the final ride that did me in. I got home and collapsed in front of the fan until I could will myself to get a shower.
I'm so doing it again next year. And maybe ride back home from Joondalup too. If I'm masochistic enough.