Hardly comparable, but one of my fondest memories in Japan was a sudden trip to climb Mt Fuji with 2 other crazy gaijin.. Totally unprepared, massive storm, absolutely no knowledge of how cold it would be (about 20 degrees Centigrade difference bottom and top..). We weathered it out outside with rain in our face all night, wearing only 500 yen convinience store rain jackets, ate a massively overpriced cup noodle once the small mountain huts opened up. Was it terrible? Pretty. Was it worth it? https://farm1.staticflickr.com/144/320147593_cc5c8e82ed_z.jp... yes.
I love the story, but as you found out, conditions can be surprisingly different up there. If you have some bad luck (twist an ankle or take an unwise short cut), you will be customers for mountain rescue, which is kind of embarrassing.
That's awesome, and I'm seriously impressed that you did it on that board and those wheels.
Something I loved, and still love, about the fixed gear crowd was how they'd do crazy rides with little or no prep. Just a child-like fearlessness. To head out, still in jeans, and to ride 200km just because.
The not taking it too seriously, and doing it because you can is great.
I believe that's how the Dunwich Dynamo started. Although I'd imagine doing it in jeans would leave your nethers somewhat akin to a freshly tenderised steak.
Last summer, my extended family and I chartered a bus for a few days of touring in Washington DC. I'd never been before and I was dying to check out all the monuments up-close, but the crowds and the heat conspired to confine us to museums for the entirety of the trip. By the final night I had yet to get a good look at the national mall.
At 8:00 PM on Saturday, I decide that I will not be leaving without visiting those damn monuments. Cue Google Maps: aha, there's a twelve-mile bike trail between our hotel and the mall. I don't have a bike, but I did pack passable running shorts. The bus departs at 7:00 AM Sunday, t-minus eleven hours. Let's do this.
At the behest of a whim, what ensued was one of the most magical nights of my entire life. I could probably go on for pages, but I'll refrain. To summarize, I spent 3.5 hours walk/jogging along a breathtakingly gorgeous trail, two hours running excitedly between the amazing and largely-deserted monuments (some of them, like the Korean War monument, are especially captivating in the dark), and another 3.5 hours battling fatigue, sore legs, and god-awful chafing the likes of which I had never imagined in a race to get back to the hotel before the heat of dawn.
For anyone wanting to do something similar, http://wikioverland.org has all the logistical information you'll need (borders, paperwork, gas prices, etc. etc.)
Edit: I'm in the early stages of planning the next one, which will be bigger :)
A couple of weeks ago I was pretty bored and decided that I wanted to get out. I rode down the street to the grocery store on my board (about the size of a Penny board). After I went in and got some candy (Altoids actually) I decided to keep going to the end of the mall where the store is located. Once I got to the end, I found a sidewalk that went around this big lake and under the highway, so I followed it through a pitch black tunnel and when I ended up on the other side I just found where a road started and decided to follow it until it became a dead-end. After a while it did so I turned and followed the next one until it did too.
Around this time I decided to try and find my way back by going forward instead of retracing my path. I called a friend to ask him to check how far I was on Google Maps. He said I was around five miles away from where I started at this point, and offered to help me find my way back. I declined, since I still wanted to find it myself. After another long while I decided to call him again, and he said that I was now around nine miles away from where I had started.
I was getting tired and had thought that I would be pretty close at this point, so I asked him to give me directions to get back. When I finally got back I was tired, hungry, and so thirsty, but I had a really enjoyed my little adventure. It may seem silly since I was ultimately so close to where I live, but I had never been anywhere along that route so it really felt like an adventure of discovery.
After getting some food and something to drink, I retraced my route on Google Maps and it turns out that I had gone 21.7 miles. It took me around four hours.
This is nuts, and a fantastic achievement, both. I have a state of the art push longboard (Dregs Uptown, probably the lowest deck you can buy except for a landYacht, 72mm wheels, very clean Red bearings) and I've injured my achilles a few times on 8-10 mile skate outings.
I was tempted to use a longboard but it just didn't sit well with me. So I managed to do it on my shortboard and am so happy I went with that decision, although my ankles would say otherwise
Reminds me of beginning a long hike and feeling the pain in your calves start too early in the first hour. And knowing that you have over a week to go. But you just do it rather than skulking back.
Had a full day hiking from Italy to Switzerland in torrential rain, too stubborn to stop at the start, then unable to find a flat spot to pitch a tent later. Obviously traffic and road conditions on a skateboard are one thing, but I think you'd be hard pressed to die from rain itself otherwise. Still, it's such a mental deterrent at times.
Did you take the detour along the Sea Cliff Bridge?
Yeah rather than taking the highway the whole way, I took the turn off in order to ride along the coast (and across the sea cliff bridge), through Coledale, Bulli etc; it probably added a lot of time but it was the way I had always wanted to go. Skateboarding on the highway is fun for about 10 minutes.
I couldn't help myself but LOL at that :) I'm envisaging this guy pushing himself to even get started, middle of the night, pouring rain, swollen ankles, muscles aching everywhere, almost being run over 100's of times in one night, cold and miserable - and then thinking 'hey, let's take a detour over the touristic route!'.
I love that all the comments on this HN thread are so positive! Amazing achievement and totally unorthodox.. nonetheless super inspiring. AND the HN community is renewed in its vigor. +! for online society.
Personal achievement stories pretty much always have good comments here for some reason - people share their stories etc. Sometimes it seems like this bit of the Internet isn't like rest.
Firstly, that's amazing--congrats on finishing. Secondly, really well written piece!
Never boarded to be honest but these type of stories always put a smile on my face and I'm glad stories like this do get on HN's main feed. There is a lot more to these type of stories than the actual journey itself, yours especially. Congrats again! Since you never will do that exact trip again, maybe another is a possibility?!
Thanks - I really appreciate your words. Thanks for recognizing that stories like this do go further than the actual journey itself. Nothing specific planned but if something arises that makes me want it that bad again, I won't say no. Cheers
Great story. Reminded me of two stories from my hometown:
1. When I was in high school, a kid skateboarded the Boston Marathon, I think the first person to do so. He was younger than me, probably 15. The local paper asked him why, and he said something like "no one else has done it, and I want to see if it can be done."
2. When Boston's big ring road (Rte. 128) was built in the 1950s, people were allowed to ride bicycles in the two right-hand lanes (!). I was surprised to learn that a bunch of kids (15 or 16 year olds) used the road to bike from Boston's western edge to Mount Monadnock in New Hampshire (1), about 80 miles. A lot of people might say "big deal, I can do a century" but this was using 3-speed bikes. These kids didn't think "it's too far, can't be done" but rather "we have these relatively modern bikes, can take the highway for part of the way, let's try". And they did.
Amazing! Congrats. These are the kind of things we should do for just the heck of it, and of course for happiness and satisfaction that we get out of it :)
This reminded me of a guy who cycled 100 miles to meet his first customer.
I have a skateboard but not that good. I'm considering getting a long board because I don't do tricks that much. I just want to free ride using any board. And I think it's better to use long board if just free riding.
Anyways, he's amazing. Even though he get back twice, he still continue his plan and do it. Roadblocks didn't stop him.
It sounds like there might not be a 'next-time' in the near future, but maybe think about putting some lights on if you're doing another 3am start. Even riding my bike at 6am without eye-searingly bright front and backlights makes me very nervous, I'd be terrified skating on the road in the dark.
Some funny sponsored longboarders (with one of them being a cinematographer) trek from Peru to Bolivia, and down Morocco, filming their all of their antics.
Seriously impressed with this. At the height of my skating and fitness in general I was almost passing out after having to skate 5 miles. Because of that, I was expecting to open up the link and see this was all done on an electric longboard. Nope. Just solid motivation.
When I was younger I probably did about 85km of skating a day... in Tony Hawks Pro Skater 2. Seriously though, a skateboard requires a lot of effort and when it comes to going uphill it's not exactly a walk in the park. Massive respect, shine on you crazy diamond.
Nice! This would've been exciting.
I've wanted to do a similar thing with a friend for ages, where we'd go out kayaking to Sydney Harbour and watch the sunrise. It'd be pretty dangerous, but so much fun.
I have lived without a car for a few years, so I have walked in rain like that a few times. I can't imagine skateboarding in it, but then I can barely stand on a board. At one point, I tried to learn but it didn't really go anywhere.
I was tired of thinking about the possibility of skateboarding to Wollongong ... But this was it, this time was different. I didn't even think about it. ... I just got up and started pushing my skateboard.
I know what you mean, and have had similar feelings and experiences psyching up for (climbing) missions as well. In a way, sometimes the most difficult part is committing to the task beforehand. Good on you for doing that, following through - and for doing it for yourself.
You've given me a little inspiration, a spark, to do things that I thought would be possible.
[+] [-] minikomi|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] FatalLogic|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] buro9|13 years ago|reply
Something I loved, and still love, about the fixed gear crowd was how they'd do crazy rides with little or no prep. Just a child-like fearlessness. To head out, still in jeans, and to ride 200km just because.
The not taking it too seriously, and doing it because you can is great.
[+] [-] zimpenfish|13 years ago|reply
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dunwich_Dynamo
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
Thanks for your feedback, really appreciate it :)
[+] [-] kibwen|13 years ago|reply
At 8:00 PM on Saturday, I decide that I will not be leaving without visiting those damn monuments. Cue Google Maps: aha, there's a twelve-mile bike trail between our hotel and the mall. I don't have a bike, but I did pack passable running shorts. The bus departs at 7:00 AM Sunday, t-minus eleven hours. Let's do this.
At the behest of a whim, what ensued was one of the most magical nights of my entire life. I could probably go on for pages, but I'll refrain. To summarize, I spent 3.5 hours walk/jogging along a breathtakingly gorgeous trail, two hours running excitedly between the amazing and largely-deserted monuments (some of them, like the Korean War monument, are especially captivating in the dark), and another 3.5 hours battling fatigue, sore legs, and god-awful chafing the likes of which I had never imagined in a race to get back to the hotel before the heat of dawn.
Spontaneity really pays off sometimes.
[+] [-] grecy|13 years ago|reply
In all, I drove 65,000km (40,000mi) in 22 months, through 17 countries.
Without a doubt, actually leaving was the hardest part.
I highly recommend such a trip.
All my stories and photos are at http://theroadchoseme.com
For anyone wanting to do something similar, http://wikioverland.org has all the logistical information you'll need (borders, paperwork, gas prices, etc. etc.)
Edit: I'm in the early stages of planning the next one, which will be bigger :)
[+] [-] lanstein|13 years ago|reply
Better get a G-Wagen then ;)
http://www.topgear.com/uk/car-news/gunther-holtorf-g-wagen-r...
[+] [-] rpicard|13 years ago|reply
Around this time I decided to try and find my way back by going forward instead of retracing my path. I called a friend to ask him to check how far I was on Google Maps. He said I was around five miles away from where I started at this point, and offered to help me find my way back. I declined, since I still wanted to find it myself. After another long while I decided to call him again, and he said that I was now around nine miles away from where I had started.
I was getting tired and had thought that I would be pretty close at this point, so I asked him to give me directions to get back. When I finally got back I was tired, hungry, and so thirsty, but I had a really enjoyed my little adventure. It may seem silly since I was ultimately so close to where I live, but I had never been anywhere along that route so it really felt like an adventure of discovery.
After getting some food and something to drink, I retraced my route on Google Maps and it turns out that I had gone 21.7 miles. It took me around four hours.
Here's my route for anyone who is interested: http://goo.gl/maps/Yvwwj
[+] [-] gtani|13 years ago|reply
http://www.silverfishlongboarding.com/forum/general-longboar...
also, i did the drive from Sydney to Brisbane with a couple surfboards, highly recommended. Next time i'll do S to W (in a campervan)
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[+] [-] timv|13 years ago|reply
And going down that hill on your skateboard after having already travelled (I'm guessing) ~50km for ~8hours, is impressive and totally crazy.
https://maps.google.com.au/maps?q=-34.223424,150.99456&n...
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] prawn|13 years ago|reply
Reminds me of beginning a long hike and feeling the pain in your calves start too early in the first hour. And knowing that you have over a week to go. But you just do it rather than skulking back.
Had a full day hiking from Italy to Switzerland in torrential rain, too stubborn to stop at the start, then unable to find a flat spot to pitch a tent later. Obviously traffic and road conditions on a skateboard are one thing, but I think you'd be hard pressed to die from rain itself otherwise. Still, it's such a mental deterrent at times.
Did you take the detour along the Sea Cliff Bridge?
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] roel_v|13 years ago|reply
I couldn't help myself but LOL at that :) I'm envisaging this guy pushing himself to even get started, middle of the night, pouring rain, swollen ankles, muscles aching everywhere, almost being run over 100's of times in one night, cold and miserable - and then thinking 'hey, let's take a detour over the touristic route!'.
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[+] [-] aashaykumar92|13 years ago|reply
Never boarded to be honest but these type of stories always put a smile on my face and I'm glad stories like this do get on HN's main feed. There is a lot more to these type of stories than the actual journey itself, yours especially. Congrats again! Since you never will do that exact trip again, maybe another is a possibility?!
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] ilamont|13 years ago|reply
1. When I was in high school, a kid skateboarded the Boston Marathon, I think the first person to do so. He was younger than me, probably 15. The local paper asked him why, and he said something like "no one else has done it, and I want to see if it can be done."
2. When Boston's big ring road (Rte. 128) was built in the 1950s, people were allowed to ride bicycles in the two right-hand lanes (!). I was surprised to learn that a bunch of kids (15 or 16 year olds) used the road to bike from Boston's western edge to Mount Monadnock in New Hampshire (1), about 80 miles. A lot of people might say "big deal, I can do a century" but this was using 3-speed bikes. These kids didn't think "it's too far, can't be done" but rather "we have these relatively modern bikes, can take the highway for part of the way, let's try". And they did.
1. http://www.wickedlocal.com/newton/news/x1084479703/Bob-Burke...
[+] [-] swatkat|13 years ago|reply
This reminded me of a guy who cycled 100 miles to meet his first customer.
http://www.cyclelove.net/2012/11/why-i-cycled-a-hundred-mile...
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[+] [-] MojoJolo|13 years ago|reply
Anyways, he's amazing. Even though he get back twice, he still continue his plan and do it. Roadblocks didn't stop him.
[+] [-] flashingleds|13 years ago|reply
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[+] [-] ngokevin|13 years ago|reply
http://www.longtreksonskatedecks.com/
Some funny sponsored longboarders (with one of them being a cinematographer) trek from Peru to Bolivia, and down Morocco, filming their all of their antics.
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[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
PS clocked so many hours in Tony Hawks Pro Skater 2 as a kid!
[+] [-] barbs|13 years ago|reply
Whereabouts in Sydney did you start your journey?
[+] [-] andrewfelix|13 years ago|reply
You weren't considering coming in through the heads were you? That would be quite hairy.
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply
[+] [-] Mz|13 years ago|reply
Good piece.
[+] [-] australis|13 years ago|reply
I particularly liked this section:
I was tired of thinking about the possibility of skateboarding to Wollongong ... But this was it, this time was different. I didn't even think about it. ... I just got up and started pushing my skateboard.
I know what you mean, and have had similar feelings and experiences psyching up for (climbing) missions as well. In a way, sometimes the most difficult part is committing to the task beforehand. Good on you for doing that, following through - and for doing it for yourself.
You've given me a little inspiration, a spark, to do things that I thought would be possible.
[+] [-] rotub|13 years ago|reply