Why this ride
From Eltham it runs 155 km to the finish; allow about 2 h 16 of riding. It goes by way of Whangamomona and Tangarakau Gorge. It suits an unhurried touring pace.
CURVESCOUT / MOTORCYCLE RIDE
Ordered leg totals agree within rounding. Stop distances are approximate sums of rounded legs. Stops, delays, approach and any separate return travel add time. Basis: producer-declared routed record.
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From Eltham it runs 155 km to the finish; allow about 2 h 16 of riding. It goes by way of Whangamomona and Tangarakau Gorge. It suits an unhurried touring pace.
Expect company on a summer weekend. Early is better than fast. For about 38 km this is Forgotten World Highway, a road with a name of its own and a reason for it.
Stratford has a clock tower that plays Shakespeare, and the whole town has leant into the joke. Its streets carry names such as Juliet, Romeo and Portia, and the glockenspiel on the tower acts out scenes from Romeo and Juliet several times a day. It is a farming town of a few thousand people on the eastern flank of Mount Taranaki, in the rolling dairy country of the North Island's west, and it is an easy place to like.
Read the complete Stratford write-up.
May refer to an earlier itinerary; verify against your selected route before riding.
Stratford is where the day begins. Next is Whangamomona.
There is a republic here, and it takes itself exactly as seriously as it should. In 1989 the folk of Whangamomona, annoyed at a boundary change that moved them from Taranaki into Manawatu-Wanganui, declared independence, and they have kept the joke running ever since. Republic Day is held every other January, and the presidents elected over the years have included a goat and a poodle, which says something about the standard of candidates. A passport stamp from the hotel is the souvenir, and you can reasonably claim to have crossed a border.
Read the complete Whangamomona write-up.
May refer to an earlier itinerary; verify against your selected route before riding.
Whangamomona comes up about 62 km into the recorded legs. Next is Tangarakau Gorge.
The Tangarakau Gorge is the unsealed heart of the Forgotten World Highway, State Highway 43, a twelve-kilometre stretch of gravel where the road squeezes through a deep, bush-clad cutting between Whangamomona and Taumarunui. The cliffs on either side are soft sandstone and mudstone, grey and crumbling, hung with fern and moss and dripping with water, and the road follows the bends of the river through them. It is dark, damp and green, and a world away from the open farmland on either side. There is a feeling of remoteness here, as though the modern world has been left behind.
Read the complete Tangarakau Gorge write-up.
May refer to an earlier itinerary; verify against your selected route before riding.
about 100 km into the recorded legs you reach Tangarakau Gorge. Next is Taumarunui.
Taumarunui is a railway and river town in the middle of the North Island, in the hill country that people call the King Country. The name comes from the Māori King Movement, whose leaders took refuge here in the nineteenth century when the land was closed to the colonial government. The Whanganui and Ongarue rivers meet nearby, and the Whanganui, long a canoe highway, flows south from here through deep bush to the sea. The main trunk railway from Auckland to Wellington passes through, and the town grew as a railway stop, with a main street that still has the look of that busy age.
Read the complete Taumarunui write-up.
May refer to an earlier itinerary; verify against your selected route before riding.
Taumarunui closes the day.
Stratford → Whangamomona is 62 km of rhythm rather than effort. Let it flow and let the view breathe.
Whangamomona → Tangarakau Gorge is 38 km of rhythm rather than effort. Let it flow and let the view breathe.
Tangarakau Gorge → Taumarunui is 54 km of rhythm rather than effort. Let it flow and let the view breathe.