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One of the perks of train travel is being able to eavesdrop on other people's lives! So it is also when travelling along a disused, sorry 'repurposed', rail line.
My local rail trail, the country's longest (at 161 km), follows the old Brisbane Valley branch line which passes just a few hundred metres from our home. Although it usually takes two minutes to reach the rail trail, I persuaded myself (because the sky looked 'ominous') that today's ride required an initial trip by car to the small country town of Esk from which I would ride to the village of Toogoolawah and on to Harlin which is too small to qualify as a hamlet.
Away from the road, all was quiet… until there came a droning from the leaden sky. Must be a plane. (One that I couldn't see!) And then, there it was, emerging from the clouds. Who'd want to be up there of all places!
That they needed a mug of coffee as much as I did became apparent as their craft circled round and came right down to my level, just clearing the rail trail, and touched down as lightly as a feather, although decidedly more noisily, on a gravel runway I had failed to notice before. What fun!
As usual, add the two distances (54 km total so far + 21 km outward journey) to get the total for the ride (75 km). Whether this is actually correct will depend on riding the same route out and back, which is usual on a rail trail.
One of the perks of train travel is being able to eavesdrop on other people's lives! So it is also when travelling along a disused, sorry 'repurposed', rail line.
My local rail trail, the country's longest (at 161 km), follows the old Brisbane Valley branch line which passes just a few hundred metres from our home. Although it usually takes two minutes to reach the rail trail, I persuaded myself (because the sky looked 'ominous') that today's ride required an initial trip by car to the small country town of Esk from which I would ride to the village of Toogoolawah and on to Harlin which is too small to qualify as a hamlet.
Away from the road, all was quiet… until there came a droning from the leaden sky. Must be a plane. (One that I couldn't see!) And then, there it was, emerging from the clouds. Who'd want to be up there of all places!
That they needed a mug of coffee as much as I did became apparent as their craft circled round and came right down to my level, just clearing the rail trail, and touched down as lightly as a feather, although decidedly more noisily, on a gravel runway I had failed to notice before. What fun!
Toogoolawah, Brisbane Valley, Queensland
As usual, add the two distances (54 km total so far + 21 km outward journey) to get the total for the ride (75 km). Whether this is actually correct will depend on riding the same route out and back, which is usual on a rail trail.
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