It’s 11:21pm, and I wrote the BEST blog post ever. Says, I.
And then I didn’t. Press. Save.
Crazy long day working. I want to grab my blankie.
So here are the dot points…of the latest best blog ever for Day 4 that was ‘meant to be’…
- Called around 8.30 pm. 220km of hard yakka today. Harder than he was expecting
- Self-appointed suffering. His choice though
- Philosophised about why this choice is made. No clear conclusion, but sounded so Buddhist-like awesome.
- Got to Ubobo too late for food. But has shelter. And had the best host – Kaye.
- Has to crack up over the Kroombit Mountain tomorrow – big inclines – so nuts
- Hot today.
- Almost cooked himself by reading ‘water supplies’ notes wrong. Luckily, a work truck came past at the 300ml left ‘gimme water’ stage and gave Willy three bottles of water to get him through. Thank you, whoever you are. Here’s 100K.
- Big hill tomorrow. It’s going to be a killer. Can presently see one of the riders halfway up and they left ages ago. It looks scary
- Mt Larcom is the next stop, then Rockhampton. Who knows when
- Then what? West i.e. turn left to Uluru. Dunno. Too far ahead.
OK, off to bed. My eyes resemble the MapProgress logo.
Come. On. Willy!
Whether to Uluru or Rockhampton, I know you can get this job done.
byTeam Willy/September 6, 2023/inRace to the Rock 2023
Killin it!
Keep it up toddles aunty Barbara
Go Willy!!!
You’ve got this. You *love* hills. And you are the most determined man I’ve ever met.
Up, over, down, and away!
And, “Go West, young man!” (with apologies to Horace Greeley ?)
This is a hard gig for you Catie- hugs x
left or right your doing awesome Todd