Wednesday, 12 November 2014

Indonesia to Malaysia and beyond

The food in Indonesia is overall ok, but at some of the places where I have been, the menus are not in English, so I order what I think is fish or chicken and wait for the surprise that comes out of the kitchen. During a full day of biking I can easily eat 5 times a day to keep my energy levels up. So my meals are important, and it can get tricky sometimes when you don't know what you are ordering...
Looks a bit like a flying fish

I thought I ordered chicken, but had to leave the heads, couldn't eat those
Surabaya was my first big city since Brisbane. I started out early in the morning so I had enough time to find a place to sleep, and make sure I did not lose the way. There was lots of traffic once again, and I found myself at the Art Hotel - it was such a nice experience. A beautiful place with nice people and amazing art. They let me keep my bike with me in the room on the second floor. If you come to Surabaya, stop over at the Art Hotel - definitely worth having a look.
My room at Art Hotel
The Art Hotel
I had to keep pressing on and biking harder than ever to get to Jakarta in time before my visa expired, so there was not much time for visits or socials. It was great however to always have smiling, friendly faces wherever I went. I cycled through many towns which don't see a lot of tourists, so I felt a bit famous as everyone smiled and waved, or offered me a place to sleep, or wanted photos of me and the bike. When I passed a school early one morning, all the children came running to the gate to wave to me. On another occasion I was invited to a wedding, first for photos, then drinks and then a tasty meal of Satay Ayam, and of course plenty of smiles.
Friendly faces and smiles wherever I go

A school in Kudus early one morning as I cycled past, they all came to wave to me
Me and the wedding couple
Satay Ayam
The next leg of the journey was over the ocean to Batam and from there a ferry to Singapore. Whilst waiting for the ship I managed to catch up on some sleep (12 hours a night for 3 nights in a row - amazing). And of course the inevitable happened - I got sick from something I ate. Unbelievable that it didn't happen sooner! Thank goodness there was a couple of days before the ship arrived, and there were great people there to help get me to a doctor and get medicine before I had to board. It also gave my knees a chance to rest as they were taking strain after all the long days of cycling.
Waiting for the ship

Early morning boarding
I got to the ship at 5am in the morning. It is only a passenger ship, which is divided into 4 classes. They first put me into the 4th class, one big space with foam mattresses and 600 people in one space! We are really spoiled with the Cook Strait ferry. The people are really nice, but speak very little English and me only a little bahasa Indonesia, I am the only foreigner. Still very warm, around 28 degrees, and it is 8pm at night. So after the 27 hour journey, and then the ferry ride to Singapore, I get back on the bike again for the next adventure! Selamat Tinggal :)
Selamat Tinggal

Tuesday, 21 October 2014

Beautiful Bali Indonesia - Selamat Datang (Welcome)

After long roads, and so much remote country side, now people, lots of people!. Indonesia - people everywhere, cows in the middle of town, such a totally opposite world to the last few weeks in Australia. 

The flight from Cairns to Denpasar was the beginning of the next leg of this incredible journey. At the airport I took a photo of my trusty companion from a totally unique angle.
My trusty companion from a different angle ;)
Over the next few weeks I will cycle from Denpasar via Banjuwani, Surabaya and on to Jakarta.
The first morning, I set out early 5:00am with the idea that there is not so much traffic. Wrong! 30 minutes later thousands of mopeds.... it took a little bit of adjusting to fit in and to get familiar with the traffic and adapt to the rules of the road. In Australia I saw hardly any cyclists, until now, I was the only one and now so many people around me and all full of smiles.
People and cows everywhere I look :)
The temperature is around 32 degrees but they say here it feels more like 40 degrees. My first trip was from Kuta to Negara 108km (a nice auspicious number for my Anahata friends) through the parts of the city and the beautiful countryside of Bali, then on to Gilimanuk and on the ferry to Banyuwangi. When I was 19 - that's 40 years ago; I took the same ferry, but it was in the night and then the whole world was at my feet. Amazing after all this cycling I feel like I am 20 again; and it looks like I have more energy now!

My bike sleeps every night with me, and this night for only 75000 rp = NZ$7.5 ($3.25 each) - it makes me happy not to chain him to a tree for a change.
A room for me and my trusty companion
Chilli farm at the foot of a volcano
It is hot and then some, but I am coping with it well. Imagine in this heat, and then passing a chilli farm, at the foot of a volcano....! 
On the 17th October I cycled about 100km from Banyuwangi to Satubondo. On my way I met 4 cyclists travelling from Jakarta  - they became my first Indonesian friends. They offer me all the help if I needed, maybe we see you again in Jakarta - "Terima kasih". 
Terima kasih - thanks for your help

Pass the 4000km mark, halfway to Cambodia!
Bike experience, I got there just too late ;)

Monday, 13 October 2014

Australia - the final chapter, next stop Bali!

The route I have travelled so far went through Bundaberg, Rosedale, Lowmead, Calliope to Gladstone, then Rockhampton, Malbourgh, Sarina, Mackay, St Helens Bridge, Prosperpine, Bowen, Home Hill, Ayr to Townsville. 
Bundaberg to Cairns 1480km
When I arrived in Townsville, I had now cycled exactly 3300km and still another 340km to go to Cairns to make sure I'm there by October 12 because then I fly to Bali! Incidentally, I had calculated that the distance I would need to cycle from New Zealand through Australia was going to be 3200km, but it turns out that it was a bit longer than I thought, more like 3700km, which will bring me to Cairns, and a full 2 months into the journey.

In Bundaberg, I hit a bit of a low and I needed a few days to recover from this to get back on track. From Bundaberg, I cycled to Rosedale, the temperature has been steadily increasing the more northerly I travel from Bundaberg. There is really not much more along the way besides every 70 - 80km there may be a gas station where I need to make sure that I stock up on clean drinking water supplies.

I drink about 5 - 6 litres of water for every 100km I cycle, and it all just evaporates. It is very remote out in the sticks, with not much more than lots of magpies. I have been looking for a croc in each and every river that I have crossed, but up to now have failed to spot one.
Lots of rivers, not many crocs....
On the road I met another cyclist from New Zealand - we cycled together for a while to support and motivate each other. We took this picture at the last road sign to help keep the motivation going.

Almost there.....
After another three days, I arrived in Gladstone and had found a Warm Showers address of Alexander and Lisa Bennett, the joke is that they don't actually live in Gladstone, but Alex works as a doctor in the emergency department at Gladstone Hospital. They have accommodation in Gladstone for the dates he works at the hospital. So I took my bicycle up in the lift, parked it on the balcony and we had a lovely evening together. When Alex was around 20yrs old he cycled all the way around Australia, 18600km!!

Thanks for the hospitality and pleasant evening :)
Thanks Alex and Lisa!
From Gladstone, the route to Rockhampton was the point where I had reached my limit with these pesky magpies, attacking me as much as 5 or 6 times a day. I also came across a train which was about 2 km in length, with 100 carriages and two locomotives in front and two in the middle: coal, coal, coal! Every half an hour for 24 hours a day, they say that there is still enough coal in the ground for the next 300 years! I tried to take a picture but could not capture the immense length of this train, the camera is just too small. Later on when I was in Mackay some people took me to a lookout point where you can see the ships off the coast; about 35 of them all waiting for a load of coal.

Coal, coal, coal and more coal...
Other than many dead kangaroos by the side of the road, I did come across a python for a change, they are harmless I think, but they come to the roads at night to soak up the heat from the tarmac - this one was unfortunately dead though.
Python roadkill

After a few nights of camping in the wild, I found a place to sleep in Mackay with Peppe and Jeanie Tucci. Peppe is a school teacher, but also a musician. On my last evening with them they took me to a charity event where he performed his music to raise funds for this good cause. On Saturday we put a laminate floor down, and on Sunday Jeanie explained how to get back to my cycling route via alternate roads to Boulders Creek. I saw everything except for Boulders Creek! I got completely lost in the wop wops, after seeing many gravel roads, two camels, three living kangaroos and a bush emu, I finally got back to my route on the bridge highway, better luck next time.
Camping in the wild
Projector room
Another lovely couple I ended up staying with were Frank and Suzie Jerkic in Home Hill. I didn't read very well where I was headed and to my great surprise, I ended up at Stardust - one of the few remaining drive-in movie theaters left in Australia. I couldn't understand why they asked me to shower by a certain time that evening until I realized that their guests were about to arrive. It was great, and the really nice thing was that they showed two movies that night. They have been doing this for the past 26 years, it is not about earning a living, it is their passion. As nowadays with the digital age, not many people come to watch drive-in movies.

I finally made it to Cairns and boarded my flight to Denpasar, Bali on the evening of Sunday 12th October. The Australian chapter has come to an end, but now the Bali adventure begins....thanks for following and supporting me through this journey so far!

You can also help by donating funds to GoFundMe to help raise money and awareness for the Cambodian street kids.

Frank and Suzie
Stardust Drive In Movie Theatre

Tuesday, 23 September 2014

Coolangatta, Brisbane, Caloundra, Bundaberg, onwards I go....

450yr old Fig tree
The trip from Coolangatta to Brisbane took me 8 hours, cycling 137km, arriving at 10pm at the house of John and Carolyn Lister. The people where I stayed in Coolangatta, Linda and Arie advised me to take the train from Surfers Paradise to Brisbane, but I wanted to cycle.  I started out at 8am in the morning, the first 50km no problem, but then I lost the way, even with my Google navigation system; 8 times Google maps showed the wrong roads - it made Australia's tagline "Where the bloody hell are you?" truer than ever.

Around 6pm it was getting dark and I was just outside of Brisbane, so I called John to say I would be coming late. He asked where I was, and to cut a long story short, he cycled to me and found me somewhere in the suburbs of Brisbane. I thought it was maybe 7km to his house but it was more like 37km to his house! We finally arrived at 10pm, I would never have found his place cycling via roads, highways, footpaths, criss-crossing through Brisbane - I had forgotten that Brisbane is the third biggest city in Australia with a population of 3.8 million people, a little bit more than Golden Bay......

I stayed 2 nights at their lovely place, sorry but I forgot to take a photo - thanks guys for everything it was a really nice and refreshing stay.

Caboolture - wild camping nights
After Brisbane I headed off via Redcliff to Caboolture - time to start wild camping! 10pm in the evening after a good meal, I started to bike around Caboolture to find a spot to put my tent up. After an hour I found a nice hidden spot on the show ground park, looked around to see if it was safe,  and put my tent up. I didn't sleep  much that night, and 6:30am I was back on the bike. After 3 nights I finally slept well, I got used to it eventually. My last night was with other campers with a small fire, now we are talking the real Australia in the bush!

Garfield Cat Motel  just outside of Bundaberg.
Again, the hospitality and friendliness of the people I am meeting is incredible. One couple even gave me a bible when I left in the morning, they had inscribed on the inside page - to help keep me safe along my travels. A fellow cyclist showed me the trick to protect myself from the magpies whilst cycling - so now my helmet is also "magpie proof".

In the land of wonder, the land down under, I have seen some amazing nature along the way - from the crazy "divebombing" magpies, to pelicans, iguanas and even 450yr old trees!

G'day mate, I'll slip an extra shrimp on the barbie for ya!

 The beauty of Golden Bay, New Zealand.
Prawn restaurant in Ballina
All roads lead to Bundaberg apparently.....
Magpie proof helmet
Kangaroo - who's looking at who?

Monday, 1 September 2014

Down under mate!

So the next leg of the journey is well under way - loving Australia, and even more the spontaneous kindness of so many people that I am meeting along the journey! Life is good!

I arrived in Sydney on Friday the 23rd August, caught the ferry to Palm Beach and whilst I had stopped on the roadside to look on the internet for places to camp, a vehicle stopped beside me and a guy asked: "Hey mate, where are you headed?". I told him my story and that I was cycling to Cairns and he said, "Well hop in, you're staying at my place tonight." Ron and Deb from Wamberal - great hosts, really nice people, such incredible hospitality - I ended up staying for 2 nights!
Route from Sydney to Wamberal
Ron and Deb - such nice people!











After Wamberal, I headed to Newcastle, but after about 30kms I had to stop as I had some bike troubles. A cyclist, Steve, stopped to ask what was wrong and to assist me. He also told me there was a much easier route to Newcastle (being a bus driver he knows all the good routes), and decided to cycle with me all the way to ferry, paid my ticket and told the ferry driver to take good care of me! He then cycled 40km back home - wow, amazing - thanks Steve!
Steve - amazing guy
Feeding parakeets at Tea Garden



















Feeding kookaburras some kangaroo meat
Brian & Doris you are great guys -
thanks for the great talks and hospitality


I got to Nelson Bay just too late to catch the ferry, so I got hold of Brian and Doris who came and picked me up ten minutes later and I stayed at their beautiful home near the beach. Later that afternoon they showed me around, and the wonderful lookout points, and in the morning I got to feed some more birds. Then I took the ferry to the Tea Gardens - I got to feed the parakeets and kookaburras, brilliant!

On Saturday I travelled from Bulahdelah to Taree, there was lots of rain; camped overnight in Taree in such heavy rains, but thank goodness the tent proved to be fully waterproof.

Praise the Lord the rain stopped on Sunday, and with the wind at my back at about 15km per hour, and above all - flat road; this is my lucky day - I have also passed the first 1000km mark, what do you want more!

Heading for Port Macquarie.

See you later....


Monday, 25 August 2014

The journey so far...

I left Takaka on Tuesday 12th August to begin my journey, and with the weather being so very cold and snow still along Lewis Pass I decided to travel via Blenheim and Kaikoura, and it worked in my favour. The first week of travel was absolutely brilliant weather all the way!
Along the way I have met some great people who have graciously welcomed me into their homes and also made donations towards the cause. I have decided that anyone I meet along my journey who contributes $15 or more will be added to the Sponsor Page along with their business contact details and hopefully a nice photograph as well - so thanks guys for all the support so far!

Kaikoura was really beautiful to cycle through
I got to Christchurch on Tuesday this week, along the way I saw some cute baby seals and had a playful encounter with what looked like an Australian Magpie - see video below. After that he followed me for about 10kms of the trip. I flew out to Sydney on Friday - so now the next adventure begins in Australia; down under mate! Stay posted :)
Australian Magpie




Tuesday, 8 July 2014

The journey begins....


From the middle of August 2014 I will start a cycling tour from Takaka, Golden Bay, New Zealand to Amsterdam, Holland. It is also a fundraising trip for the homeless and street kids in Cambodia. The main purpose of my cycle tour is to raise funds for scholarships for these kids to learn a profession in one of the technical schools from DonBosco in Sihanoukville, Phnom Penh or Kep province in Cambodia. On my 60th birthday in January 2015, I hope to be cycling somewhere in South East Asia.


The first step is Christchurch and from there to Sydney, Cairns, Indonesia, Malaysia and Thailand to Sihanoukville, Cambodia. In Holland we learn how to cycle from an early age, but never before have I embarked on such a big trip. I have met people who have cycled from Europe to New Zealand and I found that really interesting. A few times while flying to Holland and back, I have wondered who lives down there.


6 months ago I made the decision to give it a go, why not, I am now fit enough and  in the flow of new things!  

Join me on this epic journey of a lifetime, and follow me via my Blog, Facebook, Twitter or LinkedIn for regular updates, insights and funny stories from that Dutch guy on his bike.