We woke early and packed up, heading up the steep road to the cape Reinga lighthouse. Leaving our bikes, we walked out to the lighthouse at the northern tip of New Zealand, captured the requisite photos, and chatted with other brevet riders. After a short briefing, we were off down the hilly road on our way to 90 mile beach.
When we hit the stream bed next to the sand dunes, it felt surprising. We took a few photos and continued down to the beach which had a lot of surf. There was a head wind and a marine layer keeping us cool, but we made reasonably good time down the coast. After a while, it became clear that 50 miles of beach riding in a headwind was going to be a challenge. Besides the ~60 cyclists in the brevet, we saw people who drove their cars down to fish or recreate.
By mid day the winds were increasing. Cyclists were really spread out. For a while we hopped on an echelon and rode with a German couple among others, but soon we were on our own in the headwind, passing the occasional cyclist. By the time we reached Apihara, we were beat. Fortunately we got there before the tide rolled all the way in and stranded us. The sand blowning towards us looked like fog from a machine, covering the ground in swirls.
Apihara is pretty and small, and we welcomed the chance to clean our drive chains, shower, and do laundry. Many people had arrived there ahead of us, and many after. Our « cabin » was very hot in the sun, so we opened all the doors and windows, heading down to the common area.
Market options were extremely limited, and there were no restaurants, but the local bait and tackle shop was selling fish and chips. The meal was enormous, wrapped in several layers of newspaper, forming a mound the size of a throw pillow. Ed balanced it on his handlebars to bring it back to the holiday park, and it made a good dinner.