Riding on the bike is mostly easy. Turn those pedals and enjoy moving along generally much faster than walking and with much less effort that running. Not being wrapped inside a car is good too as you move through the world and feel part of it and breathe in unfiltered fresh air. That’s a lot of what the TA is about.
But when some force of nature, mechanics, or biology begins applying a bit of friction to the system, that ease can seem to slip away. The weather can turn, part of the bike start failing, you start to feel sick or low on energy for example. There are infinite possibilities, and over 3000kms you’re likely to encounter multiple unexpected challenges.
Weather and wind are highly likely to hit you first and I’ve covered them elsewhere. At least that’s what chose to hit us. Cyclone Gabrielle started it off bringing a threat that we might not be able to start at all. And when we did anyway, there was that excruciating head wind on day one after we hit the beach.
Momentum and comraderie got us through those challenges I am sure.
Apart from weather, we did encounter a few mechanical challenges, like when my chain managed to derail and squeeze itself through a gap that it was never made to get through. Or when my riding buddy knocked his derailleur against something on the way up a climb and affected gear changing for much of the ride.
Riders also had car accidents, sickness, insect stings that sent them to hospital and even loss of motivation for other reasons. Not everyone who starts finishes. Yet anyway; of course some come back and complete it later.
If you’re fortunate, then a combination of determination, preparation, your gear, your comrades, absolute strangers, blind luck and other things get you beyond each challenge and you make it to the other side. The call to stop may be the best call, but if the challenge can be conquered and you get to pedal another day, you quietly rejoice.
But not too loudly. You never know what’s around the corner.
