In order to promote good health, and also due to lack of reliable private transport (but not for long), I decided to ride my bicycle down to Richard’s place. As Richard likes to remain anonymous, we’ll call him by his real name as most people I know never refer to him by his real name.
Anyway… I jumped on my bike, rode down Merri Trail from Fawkner to Northcote. About forty minutes later I was at Richard’s place. I got to see his handy electronic work in action, as he was moding the circuitry in his guitar.
We later proceeded to head down Cheltenham, which is on the other side of Melbourne in comparison to where we were, so I got a ride with Richard. We saw Enzo’s Van Halen tribute band perform, and appreciated some class act guitar riffs and brilliant lead work. I also saw a few more “shredders” from work, being Phil and Gavin. The band that followed were a Deep Purple Tribute band. They were good musicians, but Deep Purple doesn’t have too much appeal to my musical tastes.
Richard got a bit drunk, so I was made designated driver back to his place. I then hopped on my bike, and proceeded to ride back in the dark using my bicycle’s new head light. It was smooth sailing until I hit Moreland Rd. I had to improvise, and took a dubious detour past flood damaged areas along the creek, and eventually got very lost. Going through some unfamiliar suburban areas, I headed back down to the creek trying to find the Merri Trail. I found the trail, however it lead to broken tree branches, blocking access to the path. Back tracking, I was trying to find a familiar land mark, but could not find any. As Merri Trail has paths on both sides of the creek for much of the trail, getting to the other side may have been a viable option.
I don’t remember going past Coburg Lakes on the way back, however for some reason, I missed my suburb entirely after making a final creek crossing, and ended up somewhere in Resevoir. I had to ask a service station attendant about my current location, and he gracefully provided me with directions back home. Riding along next to a highway type road, I had to walk my bike, as fast traffic on blind corners kinds of puts the chills down my spine. So it was a slow walk back in some instances.
I finally made it to Camberfield on the Hume Hwy, and headed back to Fawkner. Along my journey home, I felt extremly tired, and almost lost the will to persevere. However as I was lost, I’d have problem calling a Maxi Taxi to an unknown location. It was bloody cold outside, and when I kept moving I stayed kind of warm. However once I saw familiar territory, I found a new supply of energy.
I am certain I have ridden well over 50km today, and probably walked about 2 - 3 km along unstable terrain, and alongside thin highway shoulders. But I am glad to make it home. I think I should invest in a Palm Pilot and GPS unit. Whilst my body isn’t thanking me right now for the extra excercise, I am sure it will thank me later. But one thing is for certain, I will sleep very well.
So my weight loss tip of the day is, deliberatly get lost!