Kempsey, New South Wales
The weather got worse and worse as the afternoon wore on, and I was finally kicking along in the rain.
I didn’t stop until I had kicked 121 km.
Which felt much like a 50 km walking day, long but completely possible and repeatable.
The worst thing that happened was that I lost my hat somewhere along the road. That’s what can happen when you zing along att these high speeds…
So Bruce, now you will have to add me to the Kickbike 100 club! 🙂