Late last Sunday evening the call came through. Someone was calling in sick and my partner would be travelling to a nearby regional town to work on Tuesday. Fortunately for me, that regional town happens to be the trailhead of a rail trail and the perfect spot for a bike ride. So we packed the work suitcase and the bike and set off on Monday night.
On Tuesday morning I rolled out just before 7am. The morning was cool and misty. Within ten minutes I had acquired breakfast from the town bakery and hit the rail trail.
The South Burnett rail trail runs for 80km through beautiful Wakka Wakka country. The first 40km, to Murgon, is paved, and my goal for the day was to get to Murgon and back to where I started, Kingaroy. After Murgon, the trail becomes dirt and continues another 40km to Kilkivan. It’s been open since 2017 following the success of the hugely popular Brisbane Valley Rail Trail which is slightly further south.
Rolling out of town, I was surrounded by dog walkers, kids on their way to school, and joggers. After a few kilometres the general traffic faded away and the trail whisked me away from town and through gently rolling farmland. I was soon at the first town on the trail, Crawford, which was really not more than a school and a few houses. I passed through a few other small towns and ate my bakery breakfast in the old Wooroolin train station which had been converted to a shelter.
This ride was the first really long ride that Jo (Appaloosa) and I were doing together. Our longest previous ride was 30km in a day, so 80km would be a real test of our relationship. I would also be testing out the new B67, which had proved comfortable around town, and was partially broken in already due to accidentally leaving it out in the rain to get soaked on its maiden voyage. But how would we fare for multiple hours?
I tried adjusting the saddle angle a few times along the way. I’d started with it tilted quite far upwards but by 22km in this was feeling less than ideal. At Tingoora I adjusted it to be almost level which also felt wrong and I had the classic “falling forward” sensation. After 8km, which was luckily all downhill, I made it to Wondai, which is one of the largest towns along the trail. I bummed around in the park here for almost an hour, fiddling with the saddle angle again and trying to decide whether I should press on to Murgon. It was still pretty early in the day but I was feeling a bit saddle sore already. And there was the fact that I had lost 200m of elevation, which would need to be regained on the way back, and would lose more by continuing to Murgon. Being a rail trail, the gradients were very gentle (between 1 – 3%) but it was all uphill on the way home.
At last I decided I would continue, having found an acceptable saddle angle (crazy how much difference 1mm this way or that can make) and the fact that I didn’t have any prospect of rescue until 4pm when my partner finished work. I was glad that I did, because the Wondai-Murgon section was my favourite part of the trail. The day was overcast, cool and lightly sprinkling rain. I was the only one on the trail, accompanied only by butterflies and the sweet smell of eucalyptus.
At my self imposed turn around time of 11am I made it to the weir, just a few kilometres outside the town of Murgon. As you can see the creek was flooding from the recent rains – only ankle depth, and not impassable by any means, but I decided it was a good sign to turn around.

So began the long slog uphill back home. As any cyclist can tell you, there is a huge difference between 0% and 1 or 2% (and there is often also a huge difference between 0% and 0%!). My legs were getting pretty sore and I had to have an emergency caffeine and chips fix when I got back to Wondai. I climbed and climbed, with lots of breaks to rest along the way. Many times I considered lying down and waiting for rescue, but after a long long while I finally made it back to Kingaroy, very sore but triumphant!
According to Strava I did 78.8km in 5 hrs and 19 minutes of moving time, with 291m of elevation gain, which is my longest ride ever!
The ride was good fun, in a beautiful part of the world, and perfect weather. However I certainly was in a lot of pain by the end, both muscle pain from general lack of fitness and saddle sores. I think there’s several reasons for this – inappropriate underwear (merino, but with seams in the wrong locations), riding the first 30km with the wrong saddle angle, the new B67 not being quite broken in yet, and… I think my bars are too high! I love the bolt upright position around town but on a longer ride I did find myself wishing to be lower and slightly further forward.
So from here I have a few plans. I don’t want to resort to chamois yet – I don’t have anything against it for longer rides but I want to fix any fit issues first. I know riding long distances without one is possible because I’ve done 70km before on my old Flyer in regular shorts. I also think my saddle may actually be slightly too high – I’m going to take some measurements over the weekend. I’ve learned my lesson to not ride long distances in seamed underwear. And finally, a Chocomoose bar is in the mail from Blue Lug. I love my Boscos but I’m keen to try something with less rise and a few more forward positions.
The search for saddle nirvana continues. Fellow women riders, I would be keen to hear your thoughts on non-chamois underwear on longer rides. What are you wearing? Should I just order some padded shorts? Or do I need to suck it up and put a few more miles into the B67 until it’s properly broken in?
Thanks,
Kathryn
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6/4/2025 11:48、Bicycle Belle Ding Ding! <jonasa...@gmail.com>のメール:
Dan, oh how I know. Normal pants, yes. I like leggings for long club rides but not for regular stuff. Someone turned me on to these pants and I think they come in shorts, too. I got the women’s, here are the men’s:
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On Apr 6, 2025, at 2:42 AM, Daniel Grilli <gril...@gmail.com> wrote:
Thanks for the recommendation Leah. They look great. How do the rear pockets go in terms of saddle comfort on a longer ride?
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