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Section 1: Mudgeeraba to Hinterland Leisure Trail, 3.5km (Cumulative Distance = 3.5km) It was rather ‘fresh’ outside early on Saturday morning, but the nearly 700 people present were all fairly upbeat about the mammoth task ahead of them. Luckily the first 3.5km were fairly flat and consisted mostly paved footpath. We also had a police escort with flashing lights, which is always fun! The whole section ended up being fairly close to a single file procession (there wasn’t a lot of overtaking – who really wants wet shoes from dewy grass this early on?) and it was impressive watching the huge line of people snake around various bends. We bounced past checkpoint one without stopping. Section 2: Hinterland Leisure Trail to Mt Nimmel Lodge Ridgeline, 9km (Cumulative Distance = 12.5km) Our first bushland section! This was a relatively comfortable off-road section despite a short, steep uphill and a longer more moderate uphill. The section boasted a few firsts: Dennis and Jenesse’s first use of the hiking poles for the day, Jenesse’s first knee issue for the day, Mel and my first bushland pee-stop for the day. We were also passed by Mal Meniga’s (sp) team in this section – and so ended my unofficial quest to beat them! Nevertheless a clearing at the top of the second ascent afforded a good view of the Gold Coast before we headed back down via a fairly gradual hill towards the first major checkpoint and our support crew. Matt and John had carried all our supplies (and some recently purchased items at the request of various team members) to the checkpoint and were there, video camera in hand, to welcome us to the checkpoint. Excellent work guys! Section 3: Mt Nimmel Lodge / Tallowwood Rd, 3km (Cumulative Distance = 15.5km) This section was almost entirely road (both sealed and unsealed), mostly flat, and presented few difficulties except for having to watch for vehicular traffic. It was fairly uneventful, but also not very taxing (and therefore has to be labelled a "good" section). We breezed right past the checkpoint without any care (although there was raiding of a lolly jar by some team members). Section 4: Mudgeeraba State Forest / Austinville Rd, 6km (Cumulative Distance = 21.5km) After cruising past the checkpoint 3 tables we encountered what would be out first truly energy-sapping incline of the day in the Mudgeeraba State Forest. From the profile of the course we were given I knew that there was a hill here, but it looked shorter on paper! This section also boasts one of my least favourite downhill sections, which of course would have nothing to do with the fact that this is the one downhill I fell on (twice) but all was well because the nutella and 100s & 1000s sandwich in my hand (mostly) survived. All hail the ten second rule! Later in the day I would discover that this downhill had played havoc with my knees, but for the time being my main concern was to avoid sliding down uncontrollably on the dusty trail. At one stage Mel and I even followed another team through the bushland alongside the trail in order to hold onto the trees, but once at the bottom it was a simple matter of following Austinville Rd for a few kilometres through welcoming, cool, rainforest surrounds to the checkpoint where we broke for lunch. Section 5: Mt Nimmel Rd / Hinterland Centenary Trail / Polly’s Country Kitchen, 15km (Cumulative Distance = 36.5km) Another team had issued us with a warning about the hills from the previous section after they heard we’d not practiced this part of the course. They also warned us about Fairview Mountain at the start of this section. To those people (whoever they are) I say "good call". Fairview Mountain is one of my other least favourite uphills mostly because it, like all the other nasty hills, was long and steep. But pretty much everyone around us was struggling with the ascent. After Mel and I made it to the top we had a tiny breather while we waited for Dennis and Jenesse. While we were waiting we ran into Whitey and the guys from "Everest Sucked" who informed us they’d passed Dennis and Jenesse on the way up. After they appeared at the top we taunted Whitey for a moment with talk of our support crew finding us takeaway later in the day before his team scampered off and we never saw them again. Yeah, you might have won this time guys, but don’t worry, we’ll be ready for a rematch! After the hill it was all fairly cruisy for a while as we followed the ridgeline – there were a few small variations, but it was mostly flat ground until we exited the forest onto Mt Nimmel Rd and began walking down along the bitumen road. I’m glad it was bitumen; I was having issues with my knees after the earlier downhill work (which was odd – I’ve never had issues in training) and despite the surface being harder on the feet than grass or dirt, I could spend less effort keeping my feet in place and more focus on taking the weight off my knees where possible. It took me longer to walk down the hill than it did everyone else, but I was able to make up some ground and catch up to my team when it began to flatten off and move back into undulating tracks. Having not practiced this section I assumed that once we moved off the bitumen road that we’d be fairly close to the checkpoint, but apparently we still had at least 5 km to go. This section was mentally draining for all of us because it just seemed to go on forever, particularly when we reached a checkpoint 4a only to realise there was another 3 km to go. The last 3 km was through some scenic surrounds and would have made a nice afternoon walk, but all we really wanted was to reach the end. We all perked up a little after receiving a message from our support crew asking if we’d like coffee and/or sausages (would we ever!), and even another creek crossing (which I attempted barefoot in the freezing, cold water) couldn’t deter us from bounding to the checkpoint and the tens of enthusiastic support crews in the area. As promised, coffee and sausages were procured and consumed as we rummaged for the night gear we’d need for the next leg. Section 6: Polly’s Country Kitchen / Numinbah State Forest / Environmental Centre, 7km (Cumulative Distance = 43.5km) After leaving the checkpoint we stopped for another random bathroom break giving us enough time to realise Jenesse’s torch was fairly dim. But the crisis was averted after much searching when spare batteries were located. This leg of our journey consisted of the one of the nastiest sections of the trek, but having practiced it previously it didn’t seem as bad second time around. Much as we did in practice, we tackled the ascent by stopping to catch our breath on the occasional flat ground. Something that surprised me was that we were passed by a team that didn’t have torches – it must have been hard to see in the dark as there was no moonlight for assistance, and even with a torch the difference was noticeable. It was also difficult to find the pink ribbons that marked our way along the course in the darkness, and I found it more helpful to just look for the torchlights of other teams in the area. Once we reached the top (and admired the lights in the distance) it was time to tackle the downhill. We took it slowly; this descent was steeper than what we encountered in section 5, I was still having trouble with my knees and the trail was a lot more worn away from all the trekkers than it was during our practice. We passed another team with one member in a lot more pain than all of us along the way, but eventually all made our own way back to flat ground. Once at the base of the hill there was only a small distance to cover before we came across the next checkpoint (where I was confused by some glowsticks that looked like an arrow but apparently weren’t) and found our support crew. Matt and John had setup chairs and had hot water waiting for our soup, noodles and coffee requests. A job well done! I also finally gave in and followed Mel’s advice to take something to lessen the knee pain. Section 7: Environmental Centre / Waterfall Creek, 4.5km (Cumulative Distance = 48km) As we were preparing to check out of the checkpoint we were asked if we minded travelling with two people from another team (Rodney and JT from "The Lion Park Trekkers") who were on their own. We decided this would be ok, and we therefore started this section by expanding our team from four to six people. This section is almost entirely flat, the defining feature being the seven (or was that eight?) creek crossings. Having practiced this several weeks earlier after some rainfall we were prepared for any hazardous crossings, however with little or no rainfall recently the creek levels had significantly dropped since our last visit and now required next to no effort to cross. Aside from the one girly-screaming moment as a spider walked across our path, there were few problems in this section and we cruised into checkpoint seven. Section 8: Waterfall Creek / Environmental Centre, 5.5km (Cumulative Distance = 53.5km) This section began with a slight disagreement over whether we should break before heading up the short but steep hill, with one side suggesting we take a 10-20 minute break before continuing on and the other maintaining it was too cold to stop. In the end we stayed long enough for several of our party to visit the bathroom and then kept moving, all six of us making our own way up the hill and resting when needed. Once we reached the top there was a short downhill section on a slippery, dusty trail before we hurdled a fence and landed on Chester Road. Our group began to break up a little at this point; Jenesse was experiencing some issues and progressively slowing, Dennis staying with her, and one of our additions, JT, was beginning to feel a little under the weather (having been ill earlier in the week and a combination of the night air and distance travelled not helping). At intervals Rodney, Mel and I would wait for them and check on their progress, but it was cold and we’d usually try and find a sheltered spot to wait. About halfway through the section there was a small argument over whether we should all be travelling at the same speed as the person at the back (in this case it was Jenesse). Given that I’d just spent the a while attempting to be the midpoint between those in front and those at the back (and failing because most of the time I couldn’t see either group) I still stand by my opinion that I was tired, cold, and sick of being told that I wasn’t waiting for those at the back. (By the way, apologies to Rodney and JT – at no point was I referring to you guys, and you shouldn’t have had to put up with our dummy spitting anyway). In the end the argument went nowhere and we continued as we had done before – roughly two groups of three meeting up every so often. My torch batteries were beginning to fail, and the painkillers beginning to wear off so all I wanted was to get back to the checkpoint. But along the way I spent some time trying to come up with some kind of solution to our pacing issues. It was around 1.30 am when we finally made it back to the checkpoint (yay – bathroom, coffee, ibuprofen and batteries). We had another argument based around two questions: is everyone physically and mentally able to finish, and if so, are they going to make it to the line in under 39 hours. I was feeling a little better on painkillers and was keen to keep moving, feeling that I’d made it halfway and wasn’t prepared to stop now. Mel seemed to be in pretty good shape – injury free and still somewhat perky despite it being cold and nearly 24 hours since she’d woken up. Jenesse was in some pain (although also on painkillers) fairly well strapped up and adamant that she could continue. Dennis seemed confident that he was ok. Given that we had 42.5 km to travel and just over 18 hours in which to do so, and that it’d taken us around 18 hours so far (travelling fairly quickly at the beginning but progressively slowing down to just over 2km/hr) I do still stand by asking people if they considered it achievable. But everyone declared themselves up to the task and we checked out of the Environmental Centre a little before 2am after being fitted for some very stylish orange reflective vests. Section 9: Environmental Centre / Syd Duncan Park, 12.5km (Cumulative Distance = 66km) This section starts by walking along the main road for about 5 km (in bright orange reflective traffic vests – making covert road-side bathroom breaks an interesting experience). We proceeded to walk past the gate we were supposed to enter (because "the GPS says it’s around the corner") but backtracked when we realised we’d gone to far (sorry Rodney – you were obviously telling the wrong people that it was the correct gate). Just beyond the gate was another 4WD trail up a hill, and we stopped at the bottom momentarily as JT was beginning to appear unwell again and Jenesse declared she just couldn’t do it (what happened to the insistence of an hour ago I don’t know). But eventually we began the ascent: Rodney, Mel and I attempting to walk slowly up the hill, but apparently not slowly enough for everyone else as we continually found ourselves waiting and trying to shelter ourselves from the cold winds blowing over the hill. I discovered that crouching into a ball reduced my surface area and helped a little. During this leg JT’s condition began to deteriorate to the point that he was vomiting on the side of the trail (and declaring himself to feel warm despite the conditions). We suggested sending two people ahead to bring back assistance but he insisted he could finish the section. Jenesse was also slowing in pace and it began to be difficult to everyone to walk within the same small area. Nevertheless we all managed to meander along a road, a grassy "avenue", and through someone’s backyard (encountering great views of the Gold Coast in lights) before tackling one last hill and making it to Syd Duncan Park. Section 10: Syd Duncan Park / Belliss Rd, 7.5km (Cumulative Distance = 73.5km) We lost three people at the Syd Duncan checkpoint: JT retired from illness (he was still sitting wrapped up in the checkpoint tent when we left) and Dennis and Jenesse pulled out from injuries (and hitched a ride with our support crew). Just before 7am Rodney, Mel and I scooted quickly out of the checkpoint, eager to warm up and keen to make up some ground. Not having practiced the infamous Hellfire Pass, I was expecting this section to hurt. The first few kilometres, however, were along bitumen road and in the first hour after sunrise provided a nice warmup. Reaching another mini checkpoint we handed back out not-so-stylish reflective jackets and entered the trail for the Hellfire Pass. Rodney had advised Mel and I that it might be easier to jog parts of the downhill depending on the slope. He was pretty much spot on with that advice. The downhill was broken up into 20-50m sections with small "speedbumps" allowing us to both walk and jog the downhill. Rodney, having practiced this section previously showed little fear in tackling the descent. Mel and I trailed marginally behind until we had completed most of the downhill. I have no doubt that this section was much easier for us in daylight than it would have been for the teams just a few hours ahead of us in the dark. The downhill was most punishing on our toes and soles of our feet, but we could practically see the finish and weren’t prepared to stop now because of some pain. Rounding a corner we found checkpoint 10 and greeted the people (who were chatting in a circle – obviously not expecting us) by cheering ourselves towards the line. Section 11: Belliss Rd to Nerang State Forest, 5km (Cumulative Distance = 78.5km) As far as hills go in the Challenge, Mt Morgan was almost baby-like. "And," I scoffed, "it can’t be worse than Barney". While that was true, the ascent was still steep. It was during the ascent that we encountered (and passed) the first team we’d seen in about six hours. The descent into checkpoint 11 was a long sloping walk through fields of cows before returning to suburbia and the checkpoint. The biggest surprise for me was that the checkpoint (the last of the support-crew stops) was full of other teams. I don’t know where they’d been all night, but apparently we’d made up some ground and it gave us a much-needed burst of energy. Section 12: Nerang State Forest, 5km (Cumulative Distance = 83.5km) Having passed through Nerang State Forest once on a practice and once for the mini-Kokoda I knew that we’d make it to the end now that we were here. Rodney kept insisting it was a boring section, but little could diminish my enthusiasm as we set out as there were other teams within sight – passing one maybe 15 minutes in. But given that this section was only 5km, it seemed to drag on forever as we’d continually wonder if the mega-hill preceding the last checkpoint was around the next corner. And it never, ever was (well, obviously it was at some point, but it took forever to get there!). But eventually we did find the hill, and we made it to the checkpoint (passing yet another team on the way up) where we ate some of the provided fruit before moving on. Section 13: Nerang State Forest to Finish Line, 12.5km (Cumulative Distance = 96km) From this checkpoint to the finish the course is reasonably flat (compared to the rest of the terrain) and we were able to settle into a walking pace that didn’t involve too much thought, didn’t completely kill us but allowed us to make up some ground. Being pretty tired and sore the common thought was that once we finished we’d be able to take off our shoes and sit down. We began to spot more teams along the way and passed another 5 or so teams as we plodded along. Plenty of other teams had knee and muscle issues as we’d seen in our own team. Eventually we began to come across the signs indicating out progress towards the finish line – 8km, 6km, 4km, 2km and 1km – and it seemed to take an absolute eternity between each marker. Every so often we’d see something in the distance and think it was another marker when it wasn’t. I also began to see tree stumps out of the corner of my eye and think that they looked like puppies (and occasionally people). But we finally came to the 1km marker and headed back down the last section of Nerang State Forest and out across the road to the Velodrome. We’d requested that our support crew use the pom-poms Mel had provided them with, and as we approached the finish line they didn’t disappoint. Both Matt and John were bouncing around on the side of the road. I have vague memories of cheering back at them, but my memory is pretty hazy. I’ve been told I was skipping at the end and I don’t remember that. I do remember a large bunch of people with cameras (I’m pretty sure most of them were Rodney’s team and support crew), and I remember person at the finish line asking me to try signing something (which proved difficult with swollen fingers!). The three of us were then presented with our Challenge dog tags and we were finally able to sit down! Thank Yous Given that the Challenge was a mammoth undertaking I’d like to congratulate all of my team (Mel, Dennis and Jenesse) for their efforts both during training and over the weekend, and the other teams on the course (including our travelling companions Rodney and JT) for putting up with us! And a huuuge thanks to our fabulous support crew Matt and John! And to Monica (who had to withdraw as support crew at the last minute) – thanks for volunteering and for being brave enough to come out on some of our training sessions. I’d also like to say thanks to everyone who donated money to the Kokoda Challenge Youth Program by sponsoring us to enter this. We all really appreciated it. There are plenty of other people I’ve not mentioned specifically – those who came to see us finish, all the people at the checkpoints, everyone who checked we were still alive and able to move on the Monday following – but thank you to you as well. The following story joins Team Vodka at the checkpoint 6 site of the Numinbah Environmental Centre. After 43.5 kms we were at the the Enviro centre and our spirits were high. We had reached the make or break section that the organisers had warned us about. We were nearly half way and with the second half of the adventure ahead, our success seemed assured. However, it was strange how when you’ve worked hard to plan for this adventure, to let it slip away. We were very tired and I think this was the reason for the situation which was soon to develop. Our team dynamics changed after leaving CP6. We had adopted two members of another team (JT and Rodney) who had lost half their team to injuries. We did the right thing and took them on board. When we arrived at the next major checkpoint (CP8 back at the Enviro centre) a heated Survivor style argument broke loose. It was between the leaders and the stragglers. The leaders wanted the stragglers to walk a little faster and the stragglers wanted the leaders to stay with them. It must’ve been entertaining for the public at the checkpoint as we screamed at each other. Our poor support crew just hid around the corner pretending it wasn’t happening. Despite the argument, our strong bonds and friendship kept us together and we all knew that we were highly emotionally charged due to the physical stresses. During the next stage towards our highest elevated position (Syd Duncan’s park), one of the hitchers JT, took a turn for the worse. For the last several days he had the flu and despite the illness still embarked on the trek. At the relentless up hill section JT’s chest was heaving and then soon after he vomitted. We were worried he was going to get pneumonia. By now it was early morning and the sun was just about to pop over the eastern horizon. We reached CP9 (Syd Duncan) at 5am with a total of 66 kms behind us. JT had decided to retire immediately. At our support crew camp, the question was asked, "Do you want to continue?". Unfortunately, the two stragglers relented this time. Team Vodka had dissolved and became another statistic (Number of teams with two retirements, but the remainder finished with others). In hindsight, I had wished that as a team we had supported each other to the finish line. It was emotional being at the finish line and seeing other teams come through, in particular when we saw two members who had an injured person between them and literally carried her through to the finish. When Mal Mengina’s team came through the paparazzi were there to greet him. I should have jumped on his back when he walked past me in the early stages Hats off to Team Vodka’s support crew (Matt & John) who were just simply amazing. They tended to our every need and pampered us at the checkpoints. Well done too to Nicole and Mel Rose. And I am especially proud of Nicey who despite agonising pain and extreme fatigue made it 66 kms!
After the Story Bridge climb Team Vodka assembled at 9am to do one final outdoor training session. We ventured up to the Glasshouse Mountains again but with the aim of climbing the smaller mountains. The aim of this weekend was to pull back on the training to give the body enough rest before race day. Due to time constraints (had to be back by 2pm) we picked Mt Beerburrum and Mt Ngungun. Mount Beerburrum (278m) — 1.4km return (Allow 1 hour) The carpark is just outside Beerburrum township, in Beerburrum State Forest. This steep, paved track leads you to a fire tower which offers great views. Mount Beerburrum’s fire tower is used to detect and manage fires throughout the surrounding parks and forests.[1] We found the paved track very steep and unrelenting, despite it only being 700m (one way). There is a disabled park at the carpark and we all wondered how a Wheelie (and the person pushing) could get up this path – let alone attempting the descent! Mount Ngungun (253m above sea level) — 2.4km return (Allow 2 hours) Mount Ngungun is about 3km from Glass House Mountains township via Coonowrin and Fullertons Roads. This summit provides spectacular views of all four major mountain peaks. The track starts at the carpark and is relatively short but steep in places and may be unstable in some sections.[1] With only twenty minutes left on our clocks before the point of no return, we made it up to half way (the hardest part too). We had reached the first rock apron where Owl Pillar guards the rocky and root ridden path. Rockclimbing in this section is forbidden out of respect for the Aboriginal beliefs in the cave and rock features of this section of Ngungun. At the top of this section we admired the views briefly before turning around and descending the mountain. By retreating early, this allowed Team Vodka to indulged Strawberry pancakes at the nearby Fruit Shop near Mt Tibrogargan. A ritual Team Vodka seems to perform whenever in the Glasshouse area. References: 1: EPA Glasshouse Mountains and surrounds
Team Vodka practised on part of the actual Kokoda Challenge course. On race day we anticipate walking in the dark from Polly’s Country Kitchen and so planned a 17km walk from Polly’s at sunset on Saturday. The course we were practising in the dark heads West from Polly’s to the Numinbah Environmental Centre. From the Enviro centre it bears South for 5.5 kms and then back up another track to form a circuit – returning to the Enviro centre. Tonight the temperature was in the low teens and a cloudless night helped the full moon shine brightly upon us. We were well prepared with warm clothing, torches, food, water, GPS, first aid and course notes. Right from the start we encountered a mother of a hill. A very steep ascent but it finally tapers off and the down hill is not as steep – a relief for the knees. Following us about 100m behind was another team with the same idea of practising the course at night. After 7kms we reached the Enviro centre. From here we head into the Springbook National Park for the 10km circuit. The first 4.5 kms follows and crosses Waterfall Creek 8 times. Luckily those with waterproof boots mostly just walked straight into it the creeks with the confidence of not getting wet. But some of the crossings we found were huge expanses of flowing water. We negotiated these by seeking out the narrowest parts of the creek and delicately rock hopped (with the aid of hiking poles) across it. During the Waterfall creek course the girls apparently all walked over a strange black stick. It was Mel Rose who turned back around with curiosity. Then asked me what I thought it was. The light was bad and it looked to me like a black ribbon about 20cm long. That’s strange and unusual looking I thought. So out came the hiking pole and I prodded it. MISTAKE. The ribbon turned into a snake, in fact a “Small Eyed Snake”. Only a juvenile but its bite is potentially fatal (source: http://www.qm.qld.gov.au/features/snakes/snakedetail.asp?TaxName=Cryptophis+nigrescens). Always thought all snakes were active during the day and hid at night due to the cold – now I know that’s untrue – for this species anyway. As I poked the snake, its head rose and before I knew it, all the girls screamed – loud girlie shrieks too! Made me jump too and we all ran away from the snake. It was not the last time for screaming either. Nicey was happily leading us into the darkness when she suddenly leapt into the air screaming with fright. Apparently she thought something was crawling up her leg. In fact it was her jacket falling of her backpack and brushing against her leg. Needless to say everyone was feeling jumpy (literally) after encountering the snake! We also encountered a long-nosed bandicoot (http://lamington.nrsm.uq.edu.au/Documents/Anim/Long-nosed_bandicoot.html) which tried in vain to hide from us. The bandicoot would zig zag across the path and finally found a grassy spot to bury its head in. However, the paparazzi weren’t easily fooled and took a few snaps before leaving the cute creature alone. Luckily we did not encounter any eight legged friends tonight, only a few stray strands of web. To keep our minds of the nasties and kill the time, I had a portable speaker hooked up to my backpack. It was weird walking in the darkness of a rainforest with a doof-doof musical bag attached to one-self. But it worked a treat and will be used again in the race – but with less doof-doof and more motivational songs. At the most southern end of the track, we turned north wards and up a fairly steep hill. Thankfully the distance and size of the hill could not be seen in the darkness. It just seemed to go up forever. At the top we exited the track onto another fire trail called Chesters Road. The return trip was supposed to be uneventful but we somehow missed a turn off this dirt road and continued until Chesters Road met the Nerang-Muwillimbah Road. Luckily the GPS gave up a bearing and told us to follow the road north back to the Enviro centre. We had done what we had set up to do: checkpoint 6, 7 and 8 of the Kokoda Challenge within 5 hrs. Mt Coot-tha circuit On Sunday we did a small 3 hour walk from Paddington to the summit of Mt Coot-tha and back. It was another perfect day and after dodging incoming traffic while walking up the Samuel Griffiths Road to the summit we witnessed a terrific sunset. We decided to take the summit hiking trail back. By now it was dark, but the moon was still full. We saw it rise above the horizon in an orange hue. We discussed why the moon seemed large on the horizon then at the zenith. The truth is the moon is technically smaller on the horizon but looks bigger becuase its an optical illusion known as the “moon illusion”. Various theories exist on the illusion and even NASA isn’t so sure (http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/magazine/4619063.stm).
We arrived at Montville just before sunrise at 6:15am. With head torches on (actually only the Giggler and Monny were prepared for the darkness), Team Vodka & Co went into the rainforest. As the sun was rising, the Grasshopper lead the way performing the spider walk. This is done by waving arms or sticks in front with the hope of knocking off any spiders that have built a web across the path. Luckily on occassions where someone has been coat hangered, it has only been a thin web and those webs with large hairy spiders we have somehow managed to only get tangled in their webs and not wear the beasties on our faces. The walk in was pleasant, with broadwalks to protect a delicate frog population and well posted and informative signs point the way and explain the flora growing in this area. Within about 2 kms the first lookout appears for Narrows Gorge. Another 2 kms later, the Obi Obi gorge lookout appears with spectacular views of Obi Obi creek and the valley. Next, a steep downhill section winds its way to the creek at the bottom. The only consolation is that its done near the start and therefore the knees are fresh for such a bone jarring task. Once down the track, it follows an inland course bearing away from the creek. Today we encountered a couple of fallen gum trees which had to be crawled over. The track meets up with the creek again only to start going back up, towards Kondalilla Falls. Its a steady incline but not as steep or long as the initial knee jarring hill. Once the team reached the falls, we had a quick 5 minute rest stop, to replenish hungry bellies, parched lips and take in the beautiful scenery of the rock pools and waterfalls. A few more kilometres later, we entered the Kondalilla picnic area which had BBQ, tables, toilets and grassy areas. From here there was about 9 km more to Flaxton Walkers campground. Leaving the picnic area a steep hill along the main roads had to be followed before finally going back into bushland. We reached Flaxton’s at 11ish and stopped for 20 minutes to eat lunch. The return trip was done somehow at a cracking pace, to Monny’s despair. Muscle fatigue was setting in. But as Mel Rose does when overcome with compious amounts of vodka, Monny sucked it in and soldiered on! Most of the trip back was down hill and the knees began to jar. Nicey and I were so glad we had hiking poles. Other injuries felt by some included blisters, hip pain, hammies and sore feet. Nicey entertained us by singing like a chipmunk. This seemed to ease the pain through laughter. At times, Team Vodka would travel in a pack and also encouraged Monny along. Through out the whole trip, everyone had turns leading and trailing. We played well as a team. The sight of the carpark at the end was an elation and footwear was quickly kicked off to enjoy the freedom of wiggling toes and fresh cold air. We had returned much earlier than expected at 3pm, an 8.5 hr trip. To celebrate we had icecreams at Montville village. See the pics on Picasa: http://picasaweb.google.com/meltaxa/GreatWalkSection1SunshineCoast |
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