Dandaragan
Dandaragan
February 19th, 2012
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Cataby to Moora, day 4, Thursday 1 November 1990. I left Cataby at 8:32. The turnoff was only about 200m down the highway. Once on the Dandaragan Road it seemed increasingly difficult to push the bike, and I thought that the previous day’s work had done me in. But after a couple of km I looked back and was rewarded with a panorama of the country behind. On long country rides I become affected by ‘hill-blindness’ and can’t often tell whether the road ahead of me is climbing, falling or level. I first noticed this in 1978, when on entering Margaret River for the first time, from the north, I couldn’t understand why the bike wouldn’t run easily ‘downhill’ from the bridge to the hotel. ... Read more