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Inside the Melbourne Peloton Day 5

18 May 2022
Today’s summary can be encapsulated in one simple word - stunning! Okay, maybe two words - absolutely stunning!
 
For those wanting a little more colour and detail, please read on. 

The peleton departed Tinaroo at a very punctual 6:45 this morning. We rolled through the surrounding cane fields while there was still a slight chill in the air, wispy clouds lazily hugging the mountain peaks, and the sun beginning to burn off the fog that was still gathering in the valleys. 
 
Before we knew it, we were at our first and then second drinks stop at the 45km and 85km marks respectively. We seemingly devoured the kilometers like they were weet bix at the morning breakfast buffet. Perhaps the first few days of rolling hills and dragging climbs made us feel like champions when it was simply flat. 

Then the real fun started. Another 20+ kilometres along our way greeted us the main descent of the day. After soaking in the vista from the main lookout, we took our reward and dropped down the descent at a pace of our choosing. Before we knew it we were also feasting upon great chain fare in the Mossman Shire Hall. Perhaps the first time in its 86 year history that road bikes, sweaty cyclists and cleats were allowed on the hallowed timber flooring of this fine establishment. 

Quick as a flash, we rode out and made our way to the highlight of the 2022 Melbourne Chain Reaction ride. Packed in amongst the cars, we boarded the Daintree River cable ferry and after disembarking were now, officially, in the Daintree forest. And boy what a difference one little ferry ride made! In the blink of an eye, we were transported to what could easily have been prehistoric gondwana land. Towering rock escarpments peeked through the rainforest canopy while the dense green undergrowth harboured all manner of birds only too happy to share their song. 

Some quick photos at the lookout we’re a facade for recovery of breath and lowering of heart before the magic was restored. Everyone then enjoyed the last 30kms from the descent to the final destination of Cape Tribulation. The road lived up to the lofty reputation that  had been created and lazily wound its way through the rainforest, at times caressing the beach. 

It’s not too often you then get to stand on the beach at Cape Tribulation to draft a ride summary, looking out over the Coral Sea, Papua New Guinea just over the horizon, crabs quietly emerging from their holes at very low tide and thinking to yourself - I’ve just experienced a day of cycling nirvana, I’m on the best stretch of beach in the world and it’s all in support of two very worthy and amazing charities. What’s not to like about this. Dusk is now falling to bookend what has simply been one of the most stunning days of riding in chain history.