Very slow Internet- will post photos tomorrow.
We started our day in Springfield (home of the big pink donut). And the northwest winds were were gusting at estimated speeds of 45-60 mph. They were primarily headwinds but also coming at us in many other directions as well. It was hard to anticipate when we would be hit with a side wind. A couple of times I was blown sideways and had to step off the bike onto the shoulder. It took a lot of concentration and upper body strength to stay on the road. I am grateful for all my core/ball class workouts.
Margaret and I stopped at the first rest stop on the tour, about 12 hard fought km. Probably the toughest ride i had ever done - made Palm Springs look like a picnic!
We already decided days earlier on our visit to Castle Hill not to attempt the full ride up the pass - very narrow and no shoulder. I did have a graceful dismount off my bike as a gust of wind blew me down as i swung my leg over. Lovely sprawl with my ego being the only thing bruised
Four of our group continued on up Porter's Pass into the howling winds. Henry and Andrea made it 3/4 of the way before being picked and the other two, Joe and Toby impressed us all and made it all the way to the top. It was just too windy, too steep and way too narrow for me to feel like I could safely ride.
Our guides, David and Uzi decided to load up the blkes and drive towards Arthur's pass and have us ride back to our picnic stop with the wind at our backs. Great idea and never mind those little 19% grades.
Were were provided a beautiful picnic lunch in a sheltered hut and called it a day. Even though the distance ridden was short, we worked very hard collecting each mile and we were all proud of our efforts.
The best news of the day was that we had sun and blue skies and dodged the rain.
After checking in at the Arthur's Pass Wilderness lodge we did a bit of laundry and then went to tour the local sheep farm. Our guide was quite a character and his two dogs gathered up the sheep and herded them to us.
He explained how the Merino wool sheep are recognizable by their pink noses and provide the finest wool.
He took us into the wool shed and explained the different grades of wool. They are also a preferred provider for Icebreaker clothing.
Then he sheared a sheep with scissors - not a skill practiced much anymore. He did it quickly and efficiently and the sheep certainly did not seem to mind. Great tour!
Check in later for photos.