


The beauty of these climbs is in the gradient; one can select a nice gear and just spin up them, albeit slowly. Yes, the sweat runs like a river, but the descents on the other side are worth it!
Schreiber was the next stop, a small railway town situated on the lake shore. Once again, it was a tiny town with a few motels and a Railway museum. I stopped at the museum and had a chat with Luke, the boy at the desk. He said not to stay in town, but to head to Terrace Bay where there was Drag Racing happening all weekend. He would be there right now if it wasn't for work!
So I headed to Terrace Bay, 14km away.

In town, I was told I could camp at the beach as there was no campsite in town. I cycled down to the beach to take a look, and it was not ideal. No toilets or running water, no firm patch of earth on which to pitch a tent and no shelter from the wind.
I headed back up to town and took a sneaky look around the school yard. The gate was open and there were no signs saying 'No Camping'. The field was hidden from the road and had good shelter from the wind, and was over the road from the community recreation centre, which had showers.

I went to bed feeling clean and fed and content.
Distance: 114 km
Time: 5:59:39
Height gained/lost: 1280m /-1232m
Calories: 3869
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