I’d organised to meet a friend for lunch on Brisbane’s northside so went out motorcycling for the morning, taking a large circuitous route to her place. I selected a route based on the location of geocaches to add to my ever-increasing tally and left home.
I started with a visit to the Kingsford Smith Memorial near the Brisbane International Airport. Sir Charles Kingsford Smith was a pioneering Australian aviator who was the first person to fly across the Pacific from the US to Australia. I had to learn about his exploits when I was in primary school and haven’t visited the memorial since.
From the airport I followed the highway north to a point where I could turn around and take a parallel road back south past some geocaches. The road wasn’t pretty or exciting. Mostly, it traveled through industrial areas past factories, a timber mill and car wrecking yards. I used to live on this side of Brisbane; north of the river. So riding here was like a blast from the past. It brought back memories of times long gone and felt familiar in a dream-like way.
In case anyone is not certain about what I mean by ‘going geocaching’, here are some photos that will hopefully make it clearer. There are different types of geocache containers and hides. Some are plastic lunch boxes hidden under sticks or rocks along the road or in the bush. Others are small painted metal mint containers that are magnetised to signs and other metal objects. You use a GPS (or mobile phone app) to locate the coordinates at which the cache is hidden and then conduct a search to find the cache. Inside the cache you will find a log book and items to swap, which are usually items children might like to swap like marbles or plastic toys. Occasionally you will find ‘trackables’, which are items that have unique codes and goals. You take these from the cache, log that you collected them online and then place them in another cache, loging the placement too.
I got caught in a huge storm while I was out riding. I was not far from Forgan Cove on the Lake Samsonvale Dam when the rain and wind whipped down off the nearby mountains and across the valley towards me. I was saturated within the few hundred metres it took to ride to a safe parking area at Forgan Cove where I waited out the storm. Five years ago when I lived near Lake Samsonvale the dam was only at 35% capacity. Islands were popping up across the lake and trees started to grow further and further down the lake shore. Today the dam is at 100% capacity and has been for almost three years.
The storm only took about half an hour to pass and then the sun came back out, creating a hot humid afternoon. Not far from Forgan Cove my geocaching took me to Old School road. There was a sign warning that the road was only suitable for 4WDs. Talk about waving a red flag in front of a bull: of course I had to take this road on my road motorbike.
Old School Road led to Clear Mountain Road, a narrow winding road with amazing views through the trees. I rode carefully due to the slippery surfaces, which allowed me more time to enjoy the views.
I had a wonderful morning out and it did my back a world of good to be active riding a bit and walking a bit to find geocaches. Lunch and the afternoon talking with my friend were a fantastic complement to my morning ride.
Total geocaches found: 11.