Dreaming Again

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Last night I had that same old dream, it rocked me in my sleep, and left me the impression that the sandman plays for keeps. – Larry Norman

I did indeed have the same old dream last night. It’s a dream that comes around now and then.

I dreamed about preparing to cycle across Australia.

Let me assure you it was a good dream. It wasn’t a panicked nightmare that had me waking up in a cold sweat. It was a happy dream. A very happy dream.

The dream was another reminder that it’s been way too long since my last Nullarbor crossing in 2003 when I rode from Perth to Hobart. It seems almost a lifetime away from my first of five crossings back in 1987. The picture above is me looking a bit nervous in Kings Park as I was about to begin a ride from Perth to Canberra. (Click on the photo to get a better look at my worried face.)

I’ve cycled across Australia in my twenties, my thirties and my forties. I’m now in my fifties and while nothing’s in concrete, I’m making plans for another crossing. Probably in 2018.

While my heart remembers endless days of cycling, battling wind, rain and hills, and the thrill of overcoming, my body keeps trying to remind me it’s not as young as it once was. Even the gap between my 1990 ride to Adelaide and my 2000 ride to Sydney let me know that body parts wear out and a lot more training is needed to go the distance. I can’t even imagine the amount of preparation my body would need to get ready for another crossing.

1987 – Perth to Canberra
1988 – Perth to Canberra
1990 – Perth to Adelaide
2000 – Perth to Sydney
2003 – Perth to Hobart

I’ve taken part in dozens of rides throughout Western Australia and even a couple on the Great Ocean Road in Victoria, but none of them compare to pushing the pedals for thousands of kilometres to cross our wide, brown land.

So … are you interested in taking a month to ride across Australia? Let me know and I’ll keep you informed if anything comes together. 🙂

In the mean time, I’m only a couple of weeks away from my annual ride from Albany to Perth, the Ride for Compassion. If you want to support children in poverty through Compassion, you can donate via this link.

I’m not sure if I’ll ever get to ride across the Nullarbor again, but I can certainly keep dreaming …. and planning.

Do you have any big dreams you’d like to fulfill? Are you making plans towards those dreams? Take a first step and share that dream in the comments section of this post.



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Rodney Olsen

Rodney is a husband, father, cyclist, blogger and podcaster from Perth Western Australia.

He previously worked in radio for about 25 years but these days he spends his time at Compassion Australia, working towards releasing children from poverty in Jesus' name.

The views he expresses here are his own.

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12 Comments

  • I would LOVE to something like this with you. I miss the days of week long bike trips through different parts of Indiana and Ohio. About that body: Mine is screaming at me at times to give it a break. Slow down. Become a couch potato. I yell back and say, “Get behind me Satan!” LOL Hope you can make this happen.

    • I’ll be letting you know as soon as details are confirmed to give you as much time as possible to get ready. We could ride together discussing music and theology all the way. Think of it as a study retreat.

  • You are such an inspiration Rodney and I love that you encourage others to be a part of your adventures with you. Go for it!

  • I used to dream of riding my bike across the U.S. from Portland, Oregon to Portland, Maine. That ship may have sailed now that I’m in my fifties and woefully out of condition. When I was in my 40’s I rode a tandem mountain bike through the Canadian Rockies. 381 miles in 6 days. Best vacation ever. I rode with a group of strangers (except for my tandem partner). One of the women in the group was 80 years old. In light of that, my excuse of being fifty-something seems lame. Except that she had been a professional speed skater her whole life and I’m not. My ride through the Green Mountains of Vermont was a lot of challenging fun in 100 degree + heat and a day ride from Charlevoix, Michigan to the Mackinac Island ferry dock was gorgeous…maybe it’s time to get back in the saddle…

    • Hey Julie. Thanks for dropping in.

      I’m in my fifties and in no shape to be riding across Australia … at the moment. If the ride goes ahead we’ll be riding in September/October 2018 so you’ll have plenty of time to get ready. 🙂

      Back in 1992 I spent a week cycling from Revelstoke to Golden in the Canadian Rockies. I’d love to get back there some time.

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