We left our little caboose accomodation after demolishing the last of our food leaving behind the very unripened avocados I’d bought but had not been able to enjoy. I thought they were riper!!
The day was slightly overcast but conditions for riding were pleasant. Not too warm, not too cold and wind was not a factor.

The roads were fairly quiet, and we headed back past the turnoff for the springs we’d visited yesterday.


A very large and clear sign. As you can see in the photo above no verge for us to ride on for much of the day.

Some rolling hill climbs but none were too long. More distant views.


Part of Golden Bay juts in behind Collingwood, a town known to many in Australia as a suburb of Melbourne, famous for its AFL football team, and a Yaxley family favourite. However this Collingwood is much smaller and it does appear to boast a rugby team.


The view from the back of our accomodation looking back towards the first two photos.



We looked for a coffee and the only thing open on Boxing Day here was this MAD site. Certainly they sold coffee, certainly the owner is a super clever and talented artist BUT full of divisive signs and commentary, preaching his beliefs re the tyranny of government to all and sundry.
I had $20 in my hand and I asked him what I owed, $20 will be fine he responded. Quick mental add up and it didn’t add up….and I looked at him….in essence, he does not keep books, he does not pay any kind of taxes or rates as that is theft, he is wanted by both Australian and NZ government’s for a variety of reasons.
His sermon was getting more emotive and angry as I stood silently listening, wondering how to extract myself as he said what he would do to any government official who tried to arrest him…thankfully an English guy waiting behind me joined in to give his experiences in support and I edged out.
The coffee was good.
I later googled the guy and lots of hits. He’s from Australia, a sand groper ( WA) and known for everything I witnessed. He has changed his name to NgAngA ( capitals as typed), meaning Peacemaker.
I would really like to go and look at his art more . He has an ultraviolet light section with art too. Maybe I need to get braver!! I’ll let you know if I put my big girl pants on….
He does also preach love. A very curious character and person indeed.



Having plenty of time we headed off to visit the famous Langford store at Blainham. It was a superb 32 km return ride from Collingwood along a fairly quiet road.
We really enjoyed this section.




Langford store is an institution in this part of New Zealand. It was established in 1928 by the current owners great great grandfather. He ran it as a general store and post office.
His granddaughter Lorna took it over in 1947 who made it famous by never changing a thing as the world changed around her.
In 2008 the business was taken over by her granddaughter Sukhita Langford. Now a tourist hub featuring history, antiques, arts and craft and a cafe.
We got to meet Sukhita, a vibrant and happy lady. She has resilience and tenacity having survived breast cancer in 2023 with the local community rallying around raising $ to keep the store open during her treatment and recovery.


Sukhita hand makes a range of hats and aprons and I purchased one of each.



Back to Collingwood after a total ride day of 70 km. Super enjoyable.
We wandered to the beach. Nice distant views of where we would ride the next few days.



We liked this driftwood tree. There was a metal pole in the centre holding it together.

Dinner was at the local pub. This is where you leave your gumboots arriving at the pub on a fine, no rain day. Another curiosity in New Zealand. I guess they wandering around in bare feet now.



Another day comes to a close. A super interesting day meeting two characters of the area with totally different perspectives but both passionate about what they are doing.
The scenery was great, the weather perfect for riding.
Thanks for reading 😊❣️🚴💪

Hello Sharon
I love reading your blogs, esp in this case as that area is home to my past family. I look forward to them and send them on to Steph, my wife. She enjoys them just as much as me. We’re both looking forward to dragging our gravel bikes around those same roads in Feb when it’s quieter…
Happy trails, safe riding – hope the breeze is at your backs and the sun on your faces.
All the best to you both,
Ted Feldbrugge
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It’s a beautiful area of your country for sure. Todays ride in gravel ( blog not done) featured hooning 4wd towing their four wheel motor bikes…causing huge dirt plumes….we ended up turning back from the inlet as the lungs were starting to protest….kind thanks for your support and I look fwd to reading yours and Steph trip 😊❣️
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Very cool. Fun to see the scenery. Ride on! Craig
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Love the Jandals (correct spelling 😄)bucket hat.
The Apron story had me reminiscing about my Grandmother and Great Grandmother (who I have the good fortune to remember) both of who were apron wearers, loved it 🥰
Leaving Gumboots/shoes at the door is a very New Zealand thing to do as it keeps dirt and whatever else is stuck to them outside the building. Going barefoot especially with children is very normal and safe unlike Australia.
I’m loving exploring NZ through your eyes 😃
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From David Brown
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Ha did wonder 😊
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Thanks for the insights ❣️I cannot imagine wearing gumboots inside bit you don’t see gumboots in Australia quite the same way. I met a guy at Picton ferry yesterday who was hiking in his.
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