Leaving Hornsby to head on the hour and a half journey to the Blue Mountains i was so nervous. It was my first ride on the road. I stalled it before I took off. We were coming out of a motorbike shop driveway and had a few onlookers. I was embarrassed. Rob u-turned around and began to tell me off for not following his directions of keeping it in neutral and rolling it down the road until I was on the flat. Between the helmet and my nerves I misunderstood thinking it was just until the end of the driveway. I was quick to say ‘Im learning, I misunderstood!’ He then began new instructions. I knew what to do on the bike but it’s the initial first driveway, first road, first corner, first gear change, first set of lights, first hill start, first lane change, first hwy, first truck pass. Its harder than learning how to drive a car in my opinion as you have to be so consciously aware all the time of all the traffice, one wrong move could be your life.
I was relieved when we arrived and exhausted! Riding is so much more tiring than sitting on the back as anyone would imagine yet it surprised me just how much.
As we laid in our tent on the edge of Springwood I sent off a message to Robs favourite author Steve Crombie with my deepest thanks for taking the time to meet Rob. He wrote back inviting us to his apartment in North Bondi for Australia day celebrations the next day and to stay the night. As I read the message to Rob his face lit up like a child at Christmas. Even with all the excitement, his first thought was me. What a gem. Do you want to go? Do you feel confident riding back to the city, to North Bondi? How could I say no to that face, of course I can ride through the city to North Bondi with a day of riding up my sleeve, ekk I was so nervous but I also wanted to go and meet new people.
I do think the date of Australia Day needs to be changed so we are inclusive of a date thats important and positive to Aboriginals. A date we can all celebrate.A bit of a slap in the face isnt it? Invasion day. Anyways..
We wake and quickly pack everything up, have a cold shower in the public toilet which has a shower head randomly on the wall, head into a small town on the way called Springwood for breakfast and we are off. We take mostly the hwys which was great and easy for me, North Bondi is really hilly though so a lot of hill starts, which I’m still getting used too.
We ride up to the apartment and are greeted by multiple waves from happy faces on the balcony. Steve came down to greet us, looked at the bikes and invited us up. We had a fantastic day, met lots of amazing people and, played games and danced, all whilst looking over the amazing views of North Bondi beach and the ocean.
The next day we were a little worse for wear but with a good breaky and a big dose of water we were off to our previous camp site for an early night.









