Australia: Caugh’s Harbour? Coffs Harbour
Wild camping and crop burning, ganj scoring in Coffs Harbour.
Wild camping and crop burning, ganj scoring in Coffs Harbour.
More messing about in Sydney and getting stoned in various places I probably shouldn’t, before I head off North. And that’s when the Magpie attacks started.
Finally, Sydney!! The approach is a sunny and windy one. My enthusiasm to ride the Sydney Harbour Bridge gets the better of me (went the wrong way, oops) but I have a great time vaping my way around town.
It’s finally starting to get warm again! Beeping birds greet me into New South Wales, some big kangaroos and… There’s that 420 truck again.
Toking on my dry herb vape. Bikepacking through Australia. Getting stoned on cannabis while I ride my bike.
Tooting some decent herb in my Solo 2 dry herb vape, exploring Melbourne and Victoria in the sunshine.
Arriving into Melbourne, and a blazy rest-day of Solo 2 vapes while exploring Melbourne city centre.
One of the best days of riding, of my entire two-year stoned cycle around the world, no doubt. After heavy rain the day before and a wet morning, the sun came out for a beautiful stoned day of cycling on Australia’s Great Ocean Road.
Early afternoon stone in Port Fairy and vaping a fat one with the Twelve Apostles. Edging closer to Melbourne as I continue my stoned ride across Australia.
Tracking South towards Melbourne, I come across one of the runners on the Run For Peace. Great woodland campsites and a ginormous lobster, I cross the state border into Victoria.
Excellent terrain in the Adelaide Hills, enjoying solitude in the Coorong National Park. Just me and a big jar of bud.
A stoned salute to horses, a frozen tent and plenty of highway vapes as I make my way South to Adelaide.
Truckin’ towards Adelaide, hangin’ with monster tipper trucks and gettin’ toots from trains as I toke a bowl.
Making a canna-latte from the residual oil in my vape stems before setting off on a two day push for Kimba – Halfway Across Australia. Riding through the night I clock up the biggest ride of my life, 167 miles.
The last few miles of the Eyre Highway, arriving into Ceduna a little bit broken and with mixed emotions that the Nullarbor is over. Time to relax.