Smiling for Smiddy Bottlemart Challenge 2014 – Day Three
Stats:Distance 173.60
Elapsed Time 9:56
Moving Time 6:43
Average Speed 25.8kph
1600m Climbing
Min Temp 1.0 degrees
Max Temp 34.0 degrees
Schindler’s List:
22 Roos1 Bird
9 Bad Smells – Unidentified
1 Pig but others thought it was a dog – so call it a Pig Dog.
6 Bags of Bones
Category Jerseys
Spirit Jersey – Krista PageMateship – Ian ‘Donkey’ ‘Elaine’ Corey
Teamwork – Geoff Honey
Guest Speakers
Mark TurnerMelissa O
Team Tom and Ben have been given the honourable duty of
authoring the Day Three blog taking in the Eidsvold to Biloela leg. We take our
responsibilities very seriously and in honour of many great authors past (F
Scott Fitzgerald, Edgar Allan Poe and Ernest Hemmingway) we started this journal
entry on our third beer.
Day Three started with an early 4:45am breakfast under the
stars at 0.7 degrees (Josh Stemm Garmin reading). Good luck struck early with
the lovely Megan Wallace being defecated upon from a high by a bird with
serious bowel problems; needless to say she doesn’t need to use hair spray for
the rest of the trip. Whilst this was a quiet and isolated incident, the
cackling laugh that followed by Melissa O swiftly alerted the surrounding
suburbs to a crazy women on the loose.
The cow bell was rung by our own Ian Cory after he
selflessly rolled close to twelve swags whilst many others were still getting
ready; secretly we think he’s just trying to get in with someone. The riders
began the day with many complaints about sore backsides and gut issues related
to the consumption of protein bars; judging from their comments perhaps that
bird found one left behind the afternoon before.
On the way north this morning, we noticed a turn off sign to
Gin Gin. We took this as a sign to
commit to our authoring experience.
Let’s face it, the only thing better than a gin is a double gin and if
it’s good enough for Hemmingway, it’s good enough for us! As such, we made a pact that later in the day
we’d each order a double gin at the bar in Biloela. We then passed another sign for Gin Gin…and
another. We took this as another
indication to commit to our authoring experience so took a pact to order two
more double gins each at the bar in Biloela.
Needless to say, it’s amazing we can still currently spell Biloela.
We had 73kms to our first school visit of the Challenge at
Monto, St Theresa’s Primary School. Day Three is renowned for being the best
eating day and it certainly started off sensationally; Ben was particularly
looking forward to this day. Anna and Sharky delivered the sun safety message
to the kids who were all too willing to take to the zinc face painting
competition.
We were welcomed eagerly by the kids awaiting a high five
ride by-line to which we can declare there were no incidents. Jarrod Covey, a
returning Challenge rider, approached this with apprehension as in 2012 he was
brought down by an overzealous three foot high front rower.
We left morning tea with the imminent promise of the Monto
range which consisted of three peaks, 5 or maybe 15km away (depending on how
accurate Matty Marshall was feeling). Fittingly on the way to the base we passed
over Graveyard Creek. By the first peak there were a few of us who felt that
our headstones were being inscribed upon.
It was amazing to see the display of Smiddy spirit as we ascended the
peaks. Despite many people believing
that their eulogy was currently being prepared, all riders of varying abilities
made it up the mountain. Watching the stronger riders help those that weren’t
having great days was inspirational stuff, certainly what makes Smiddy rides so
special.
After a rapid descent back down Monto Range, the peloton
made their way into lunch at Grevillea Creek – a truck stop on the side of the
road. Once again, the wonderful road
crew provided a delicious lunch. However,
immediately after our first mouthful, Captain Kevvy decided that it would be a
funny joke to finish lunch early. It
seemed strange, but when Ben realised it was only 30km more to afternoon tea,
supplied by the Thangool State School P&C, he was more than happy to scoff
down his lunch a little more quickly than normal. You see, Ben remembered this afternoon tea
very clearly from 2012 and was quite happy to leave some room for sausage
rolls!
Sharky and Anna once again spread the sun safety message at
Thangool SS. In an amazing coincidence,
the headmaster of Thangool SS was also an old high school mate of Adam Smiddy
from Ayr. This took Sharky aback –
amazed and excited to hear more stories about how great a person Adam was. It is always amazing to hear the great
stories about Adam from people of different backgrounds, many of whom don’t
know each other. Neither of us ever got
the pleasure of meeting Adam but after meeting his amazing mother and father
and hearing the stories about him, he truly sounds like an inspirational man.
The Grevillea Cup followed immediately after Afternoon
Tea. This involved a 14km “Go your own
pace” section from Thangool to Biloela.
This was divided into A, B and C grades.
While Ben had been looking forward to afternoon tea all day, Tom had
been looking forward to this sprint.
Team Tom and Ben were hot favourites for the A grade cup! According to Matt Marshall, Tom was the 3-1
hot favourite, and Ben was quite happy to live off the coattails of Tom. The sprint started off at a leisurely pace of
30km/hr, although this was quick to change, when prematurely (and naively and,
some may say, stupidly) Jarred Covey took off in a blaze of glory with 10km
still to ride. We think he was still a
little too excited about not being taken out by the grade 3 bruiser. With 500m to go (luckily because Ben’s legs
weren’t lasting any longer), the proper sprint got under way. Tom left his charge for the line late, but
demolished the opposition to take the trophy!
Melissa O, returning female champion, finished among the top riders to
take the female trophy once again!
We received a great welcome in Biloela from all the
locals. It was to be the first night in
which riders were billeted out to local residents and our first major
function. We were billeted with the very
generous Greg Lee who provided us with our inspiration for this literary
masterpiece. Greg accompanied us to the function,
held at Thangool Racecourse, where we enjoyed a filling and amazing dinner. The entire dinner (including food, drinks and
so on) was generously donated by the local community, who also turned out in
force to support the evening. It’s easy
to be proud of what we’re doing when we see so many people get behind the
cause, despite not knowing many of the riders.
The evening was run by former Smiddy rider, Naomi Bath, who
played the role of MC brilliantly.
Several local personalities got up and spoke eloquently, including Mayor
Ron Carriage and Don, who has been a huge supporter of Smiddy for many years. The Smiddy Category jerseys for Spirit,
Mateship and Teamwork were awarded and then the night’s guest speakers got up
to tell their stories. Mark Turner
shared his heart wrenching story, telling us about his inspirational son who
suffers from severe epilepsy. It was a
truly tear jerking talk and left the room speechless, but in awe that he could
get up and share this story. Melissa O
told the audience about her terrible experience of watching her mother and
father both battle different forms of cancer at the same time.
The night ended with a high paced auction to raise more
money for Smiling for Smiddy and an impromptu performance of Bohemian Rhapsody
by the local Rotary club, with assistance from Maria Smiddy, Dave Colahan and
Brenton Cope. Naomi finished proceedings
efficiently on 9:30, much to the delight of all the riders. We all left to the homes of our billets to
get as much sleep as possible before our big 240km ride the next day.
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