I decided to book into a hotel on the Orchard Road for my last two nights so that I could treat myself to a bit of well needed pampering. I got my hair done as it was so out of condition and bleached blond from the sun it looked a mess. I also had a manicure and pedicure and then spent the rest of my first day window shopping. Well ok I was looking for clothes but couldn't really find anything that I loved, plus I already had far too much stuff to try and cram into my rucksack.
Whilst I knew Singapore was renowned for its shopping I still couldn't quite get over just how many malls there were on one road. It really was quite incredible with every type of shop imaginable. All the food stalls were amazing too and I ate far too much, sampling the different types on offer.
My second day in Singapore I took the city sightseeing bus to the Indian, Chinese and Muslim quarters. Wandered along the river and of course went and checked out Raffles. The bar wasn't open unfortunately so I couldn't try a Singapore Sling, but I did treat myself to a necklace from Tiffany's instead.
I then headed out to the Botanical Gardens and wandered around the Orchid Garden which was truly stunning, before lying in the sun and reading my book. This would have been bliss had I not got bitten from head to toe and am now trying hard not to scratch.
I arrived home yesterday so am sat at home typing this, determined to finish my blog before I start back at work on Monday. It is lovely seeing my family again and I can't wait to catch up with friends over the coming weeks.
I now look forward to sorting through all my photos and remembering all the amazing places I have been, things I have done and people I have met. Plus starting to plan my next trip wherever and whenever that may be!
Wednesday 30 July 2008
Melbourne!
Well Melbourne is known for its shopping, restaurants and nightlife so I was looking forward to leaving Australia on a high. After months of sleeping in a dorm and after getting little sleep on the last tour I decided to book into my own room. Although that didn't go quite to plan when I went upstairs only to discover that it hadn't been cleaned. However after a few free glasses of wine and a meal it didn't seem to matter so much!
The next day I headed out to the Victoria Markets to purchase some souvenirs and UGG boots. After that I wandered into the centre to buy a pair of heels as with the weather being colder I could no longer wear my flip flops and my trainers were in desperate need of going in the bin. I then wandered along the Southbank, soaking up the atmosphere before taking the historic tram around the rest of the city.
After a lazy morning, breakfast and another spot of shopping Greg and I headed out of town for a scenic helicopter ride over the city, making use of the vouchers that I had kindly been given by work. We were worried that with the weather being a bit overcast that the visibility might not have been great but we were pleasantly surprised.
The flight was fabulous and we spent 20 minutes cruising over the outskirts of Melbourne, up the coast and over St Kilda before heading into the city itself along the Southbank and getting dropped off on the Yarra river. By the end of it we were both on a high and the photos were great.
That night for Anouks birthday I headed out to watch an AFL match. Not being a sport lover I wasn't too sure but was pleasantly surprised. Although we spent the first half chatting it did actually get quite exciting towards the end, especially when the local team won. After that I headed down to the Southbank for a few drinks to finish off the evening.
My last morning in Melbourne was spent having breakfast with Anouk, Dee, Trish and Carol Ann before heading to the airport to sadly catch my flight to Singapore.
The next day I headed out to the Victoria Markets to purchase some souvenirs and UGG boots. After that I wandered into the centre to buy a pair of heels as with the weather being colder I could no longer wear my flip flops and my trainers were in desperate need of going in the bin. I then wandered along the Southbank, soaking up the atmosphere before taking the historic tram around the rest of the city.
After a lazy morning, breakfast and another spot of shopping Greg and I headed out of town for a scenic helicopter ride over the city, making use of the vouchers that I had kindly been given by work. We were worried that with the weather being a bit overcast that the visibility might not have been great but we were pleasantly surprised.
The flight was fabulous and we spent 20 minutes cruising over the outskirts of Melbourne, up the coast and over St Kilda before heading into the city itself along the Southbank and getting dropped off on the Yarra river. By the end of it we were both on a high and the photos were great.
That night for Anouks birthday I headed out to watch an AFL match. Not being a sport lover I wasn't too sure but was pleasantly surprised. Although we spent the first half chatting it did actually get quite exciting towards the end, especially when the local team won. After that I headed down to the Southbank for a few drinks to finish off the evening.
My last morning in Melbourne was spent having breakfast with Anouk, Dee, Trish and Carol Ann before heading to the airport to sadly catch my flight to Singapore.
Adelaide and the Great Ocean Road...
I ended up spending the rest of my time in Adelaide walking along the river and visiting the Botanical Gardens - which were a little bit disappointing, before checking out remaining sights on the free city bus. That evening I caught up with friends and went to the local pub to listen to Adelaide's upcoming talent. Ok they weren't that great but for a Monday nights entertainment you really can't complain!
The next day I was up early once again. I should be used to these early morning starts by now, but with very little sleep I was feeling somewhat jaded. Very quickly my new bus group and I were making introductions as we started our journey to the Grampians and Great Ocean Road.
Yet again it was a lovely mix of people, from an Irish girl who had won an all expenses paid gap year trip around the world on Bebo for six months and was having her experiences filmed for the sight, to an English guy who had an obsession with seagulls and a girl who worked in PR for a charity.
The first day there was a fair bit of driving but we stopped off along the way to take photos of the vast amount of wild kangaroos roaming about near the road, as well as emus and other wildlife. By late afternoon we had arrived in the Grampians National Park and had a walk to the bottom of MacKenzie Falls and watched the sunset, before heading back to the hostel for a feast.
For the first time on tour we had a female guide and without being sexist you could really tell the difference. The food was superb and everything was thought through from the magazines and snacks on the bus, to the marshmallows to toast on the fire in the evenings. Her music left a little bit to be desired though and although I love nothing more than a bit of cheese this was just too much, even for me. The other point of difference was unlike the male guides she wasn't looking to get lucky at the end of the tour!
That night most of us headed to bed quite early, only to be woken a few hours later by people in our dorm having the most ridiculous conversation about topics such as 'what would your last meal on earth be and why'. Why indeed, it certainly wasn't necessary and I made my thoughts known the next morning at breakfast. Well you can't be friends with everyone!
Another early start as we spent the morning hiking the Grampians and one of the pinnacles, before visiting the cultural centre for a cup of tea to warm up. We then made our way to the Great Ocean Road stopping off at the Bay of Martyrs, London Bridge and Lord Ard Gorge, learning about the history of each along the way. We finished the evening watching the sunset over the Twelve Apostles - truly amazing. Although there are only nine remaining now!
One thing that I was a bit surprised about was that the Great Ocean Road is not all right on the sea front and parts of it wind through temperate rainforest. On our third day we stopped off at the Otway National Park to admire some of the native trees and ferns of the area. We then carried on along the Great Ocean Road stopping off at Apollo Bay, the lighthouse from the children's classic 'Round the Twist', Anglesea and Bells Beach, where Point Break was based.
I was particularly pleased with myself to spot a mother and baby humpback whale off the coast which we stopped and watched play for a while, before moving on to the koalas which were overhanging the road a few hundred yards in front.
Our last stop of the day was Torquay (home of Rip Curl and Quicksilver) for a bit of outlet shopping before arriving into Melbourne just after 7pm. It was another great tour but by the end of it I was quite pleased to be based in a city for a few days, catching up with old friends and having a well deserved lie-in!
The next day I was up early once again. I should be used to these early morning starts by now, but with very little sleep I was feeling somewhat jaded. Very quickly my new bus group and I were making introductions as we started our journey to the Grampians and Great Ocean Road.
Yet again it was a lovely mix of people, from an Irish girl who had won an all expenses paid gap year trip around the world on Bebo for six months and was having her experiences filmed for the sight, to an English guy who had an obsession with seagulls and a girl who worked in PR for a charity.
The first day there was a fair bit of driving but we stopped off along the way to take photos of the vast amount of wild kangaroos roaming about near the road, as well as emus and other wildlife. By late afternoon we had arrived in the Grampians National Park and had a walk to the bottom of MacKenzie Falls and watched the sunset, before heading back to the hostel for a feast.
For the first time on tour we had a female guide and without being sexist you could really tell the difference. The food was superb and everything was thought through from the magazines and snacks on the bus, to the marshmallows to toast on the fire in the evenings. Her music left a little bit to be desired though and although I love nothing more than a bit of cheese this was just too much, even for me. The other point of difference was unlike the male guides she wasn't looking to get lucky at the end of the tour!
That night most of us headed to bed quite early, only to be woken a few hours later by people in our dorm having the most ridiculous conversation about topics such as 'what would your last meal on earth be and why'. Why indeed, it certainly wasn't necessary and I made my thoughts known the next morning at breakfast. Well you can't be friends with everyone!
Another early start as we spent the morning hiking the Grampians and one of the pinnacles, before visiting the cultural centre for a cup of tea to warm up. We then made our way to the Great Ocean Road stopping off at the Bay of Martyrs, London Bridge and Lord Ard Gorge, learning about the history of each along the way. We finished the evening watching the sunset over the Twelve Apostles - truly amazing. Although there are only nine remaining now!
One thing that I was a bit surprised about was that the Great Ocean Road is not all right on the sea front and parts of it wind through temperate rainforest. On our third day we stopped off at the Otway National Park to admire some of the native trees and ferns of the area. We then carried on along the Great Ocean Road stopping off at Apollo Bay, the lighthouse from the children's classic 'Round the Twist', Anglesea and Bells Beach, where Point Break was based.
I was particularly pleased with myself to spot a mother and baby humpback whale off the coast which we stopped and watched play for a while, before moving on to the koalas which were overhanging the road a few hundred yards in front.
Our last stop of the day was Torquay (home of Rip Curl and Quicksilver) for a bit of outlet shopping before arriving into Melbourne just after 7pm. It was another great tour but by the end of it I was quite pleased to be based in a city for a few days, catching up with old friends and having a well deserved lie-in!
Sunday 20 July 2008
Alice Springs to Adelaide
Leaving my Irish friends behind (although I will meet up again with them in Melbourne) I headed off to Adelaide. Although I could have flown or taken the Gan (train), I opted to take a tour which stopped off at Coober Pedy for the night along the way.
As this was less of a tour and more of a means of getting from A to B I didn't really bond with the group in the same way I had on the other three tours. Nevertheless they were still good fun and as most of the time we were only driving anyway it really didn't matter.
After a full day of driving we stopped off just outside Coober Pedy at the Breakaways to take in the baron landscape which resembles Mars and as such has been used for a number of film settings, including Mad Max and Priscilla Queen of the Desert. It was so windy though that we didn't stop for long as we were literally getting blown about (as was the mini-bus whenever a road train passed us by).
Coober Pedy itself is home to 80% of the world's opal production with the locals living underground. Despite it being the largest town between Alice and Adelaide it is tiny with only a handful of opal shops plus a couple of restaurants and accommodation.
We visited an underground mine and learnt all about the opal production as well as looking at a typical underground home, which is kept at a constant temperature all year round with no need for heating or air conditioning. Whilst I loved the coloured stone walls I think I would go crazy with no natural sunlight.
That evening we had dinner at a local pizza restaurant but with fresh produce only arriving in Coober Pedy once a week it certainly wasn't the best I had ever tasted. Tinned mushrooms are not my favourite!
We too slept underground in a hostel which was cool but getting up at 4.30am the next morning to continue our journey to Adelaide certainly wasn't. There was little to see on route besides a salt lake so we managed to arrive into Adelaide in good time.
I now have a free day to explore the city of Adelaide itself. So far I have only made it to the shops to buy myself some warmer clothes as its freezing. However as the city is so compact I am sure I will fit in most of the sights before I head off in the morning for the Great Ocean Road and the Grampians.
Apologies for the lack of photos. I will try and upload these when I get to Melbourne in a few days I promise. Can't believe that in less than week I will be leaving Australia to head home via Singapore. It's a shame I won't have managed to visit the West Coast or Tasmania but there is always next time I suppose.
As this was less of a tour and more of a means of getting from A to B I didn't really bond with the group in the same way I had on the other three tours. Nevertheless they were still good fun and as most of the time we were only driving anyway it really didn't matter.
After a full day of driving we stopped off just outside Coober Pedy at the Breakaways to take in the baron landscape which resembles Mars and as such has been used for a number of film settings, including Mad Max and Priscilla Queen of the Desert. It was so windy though that we didn't stop for long as we were literally getting blown about (as was the mini-bus whenever a road train passed us by).
Coober Pedy itself is home to 80% of the world's opal production with the locals living underground. Despite it being the largest town between Alice and Adelaide it is tiny with only a handful of opal shops plus a couple of restaurants and accommodation.
We visited an underground mine and learnt all about the opal production as well as looking at a typical underground home, which is kept at a constant temperature all year round with no need for heating or air conditioning. Whilst I loved the coloured stone walls I think I would go crazy with no natural sunlight.
That evening we had dinner at a local pizza restaurant but with fresh produce only arriving in Coober Pedy once a week it certainly wasn't the best I had ever tasted. Tinned mushrooms are not my favourite!
We too slept underground in a hostel which was cool but getting up at 4.30am the next morning to continue our journey to Adelaide certainly wasn't. There was little to see on route besides a salt lake so we managed to arrive into Adelaide in good time.
I now have a free day to explore the city of Adelaide itself. So far I have only made it to the shops to buy myself some warmer clothes as its freezing. However as the city is so compact I am sure I will fit in most of the sights before I head off in the morning for the Great Ocean Road and the Grampians.
Apologies for the lack of photos. I will try and upload these when I get to Melbourne in a few days I promise. Can't believe that in less than week I will be leaving Australia to head home via Singapore. It's a shame I won't have managed to visit the West Coast or Tasmania but there is always next time I suppose.
The Red Centre
The final leg of my 10 day outback adventure was to the Red Centre taking in of course the sights of Uluru (Ayers Rock) and the Kings Canyon along the way.
On the first morning we stopped off at a camel farm (I decided not to have a ride but take pictures instead) before heading to camp just outside Uluru for lunch, passing 'Fooluru' along the way. I can't remember its official name but is nicknamed Fooluru as a few dosy tourists head out to the Red Centre and see a large rock and thinking that it is Uluru take photos and head back, never actually reaching the real thing.
We then headed to Kata Tjuta (the Olgas) for a hike through the 'Valley of the Winds' before spending sunset at a viewing point watching the sun go down behind Uluru and the rock gradually changing colour. Getting redder and redder before going a dull black/brown colour.
That night it was absolutely freezing (minus 1 to be precise) and I barely slept despite wearing all my clothes and a hat and scarf to bed. It could have been worse though as I bumped into my friend Anouk in the showers (I did know she was going to be at the rock at the same time) and when I got back to my camp all the sleeping bags had gone. I thought I was going to have to get in with one of the girls until my guide managed to borrow one off another group.
The next day was yet again an early start as we headed back to Uluru to do a base walk and watch the sunrise. I think this was even more spectacular than sunrise probably because we were so close to the rock itself and could really appreciate its vastness. It is still possible to climb Uluru but as it is against the Aborigines wishes our group decided against it. The photos are quite amusing as I am wearing so many clothes that I resemble a Michelin man!
Afterwards we headed to the cultural centre for a well deserved cup of tea and a look at some of the Aboriginal ladies from the local villages painting some traditional pictures.
That night we camped at Kings Canyon. Although slightly warmer I wasn't feeling that great so dosed myself up before clambering into my swag. It was probably a good thing as at least I wasn't kept awake by the howling dingoes like most.
I also decided to refrain from trying a whittchery grub (those horrible white fat worm like creatures that are eaten on 'I'm a Celebrity'). We stopped on the side of the road after collecting the firewood for that evening and started digging at the roots of the trees looking for a swelling where they live. We only found two, one which Zoe ate raw (tasted like egg yoke apparently) and the other which was later cooked on the fire and passed around (tastes like nuts when cooked allegedly).
Our last morning we headed for a hike up Kings Canyon. It is extremely steep to start and is affectionately known as 'heart attack hill'. The views from the top are yet again stunning although because of its vastness the pictures just don't d0 it justice. Along the route we checked out the 'Amphitheatre' and 'Garden of Eden'.
During our three days at the Red Centre we saw quite a lot of wildlife including a group of wild camels on the side of the road, ferrel dogs, wallabies (mostly roadkill) and eagles.
That night as is customary after a tour the group went out for dinner and joined in a didgeridoo competition before heading to the bar for a few drinks and a dance. After trying a didgeridoo for the first time the night before and realising I couldn't get the technique right I opted out and cheered on my mates instead!
On the first morning we stopped off at a camel farm (I decided not to have a ride but take pictures instead) before heading to camp just outside Uluru for lunch, passing 'Fooluru' along the way. I can't remember its official name but is nicknamed Fooluru as a few dosy tourists head out to the Red Centre and see a large rock and thinking that it is Uluru take photos and head back, never actually reaching the real thing.
We then headed to Kata Tjuta (the Olgas) for a hike through the 'Valley of the Winds' before spending sunset at a viewing point watching the sun go down behind Uluru and the rock gradually changing colour. Getting redder and redder before going a dull black/brown colour.
That night it was absolutely freezing (minus 1 to be precise) and I barely slept despite wearing all my clothes and a hat and scarf to bed. It could have been worse though as I bumped into my friend Anouk in the showers (I did know she was going to be at the rock at the same time) and when I got back to my camp all the sleeping bags had gone. I thought I was going to have to get in with one of the girls until my guide managed to borrow one off another group.
The next day was yet again an early start as we headed back to Uluru to do a base walk and watch the sunrise. I think this was even more spectacular than sunrise probably because we were so close to the rock itself and could really appreciate its vastness. It is still possible to climb Uluru but as it is against the Aborigines wishes our group decided against it. The photos are quite amusing as I am wearing so many clothes that I resemble a Michelin man!
Afterwards we headed to the cultural centre for a well deserved cup of tea and a look at some of the Aboriginal ladies from the local villages painting some traditional pictures.
That night we camped at Kings Canyon. Although slightly warmer I wasn't feeling that great so dosed myself up before clambering into my swag. It was probably a good thing as at least I wasn't kept awake by the howling dingoes like most.
I also decided to refrain from trying a whittchery grub (those horrible white fat worm like creatures that are eaten on 'I'm a Celebrity'). We stopped on the side of the road after collecting the firewood for that evening and started digging at the roots of the trees looking for a swelling where they live. We only found two, one which Zoe ate raw (tasted like egg yoke apparently) and the other which was later cooked on the fire and passed around (tastes like nuts when cooked allegedly).
Our last morning we headed for a hike up Kings Canyon. It is extremely steep to start and is affectionately known as 'heart attack hill'. The views from the top are yet again stunning although because of its vastness the pictures just don't d0 it justice. Along the route we checked out the 'Amphitheatre' and 'Garden of Eden'.
During our three days at the Red Centre we saw quite a lot of wildlife including a group of wild camels on the side of the road, ferrel dogs, wallabies (mostly roadkill) and eagles.
That night as is customary after a tour the group went out for dinner and joined in a didgeridoo competition before heading to the bar for a few drinks and a dance. After trying a didgeridoo for the first time the night before and realising I couldn't get the technique right I opted out and cheered on my mates instead!
Darwin - Alice Springs
The next leg of my trip was from Darwin to Alice Springs. Whilst there is not as much to see in between it was quite breathtaking just to travel for hours on end through the outback and take in the scenery and remoteness.
This time our group was much bigger (24 of us in total) and as we were travelling by road we could go in a mini-bus rather than 4wd. We spent most of the afternoon at the Katherine Gorge which is part of the Nitmiluk National Park. Whilst we could take a river cruise or canoe along it I decided to just chill out and beside a short walk to the look-out I relaxed in the sun with the wallabies.
After a night in tents (we did have the option of swags but as it was starting to get colder we decided we would sleep in our tents with our swags as well. When you have the option you might as well take advantage of it!) we headed off to Mataranka.
Mataranka is a thermal pool surrounded by lush tropical forest. Although at 8am in the morning we were absolutely freezing we stripped off and jumped in - it was so worth it. Whilst the water was quite murky in some parts, with a few submerged logs along the way, the water was bath temperature and certainly warmed us up.
After that we headed to the Daly Waters pub for lunch, the Territory's oldest pub which is uniquely decorated with everything from underwear, to money and even flip flops. You really have to see the pictures to understand what a unique pub it really is. That night we camped at Tennant Creek.
On the morning of our third day we stopped off at the sacred site of the Devils Marbles, which balance precariously to take a few photos as well as one of the few surviving Telegraph Stations (and sight of the Peter Falconi disappearance) to get an understanding of what outback telecommunication used to be like.
That night the group went out in Alice for a few too many drinks and many of us were feeling a little worse for wear the next day. However as I quickly discovered there is very little to do in Alice itself with the highlights being the reptile centre, the flying doctors and Anzac hill with a view over the town. The mall in the town centre is eerily quiet with very few actual shops.
The reptile experience was quite amusing though as after we had looked around we came across a guy handling some of the reptiles in the garden. Thinking he worked there we started to pick them up out of their boxes as well and have our photos taken with them, only to later discover that these were in fact sick and were being given some much needed sunshine. The organised handling session was actually going on inside.
This time our group was much bigger (24 of us in total) and as we were travelling by road we could go in a mini-bus rather than 4wd. We spent most of the afternoon at the Katherine Gorge which is part of the Nitmiluk National Park. Whilst we could take a river cruise or canoe along it I decided to just chill out and beside a short walk to the look-out I relaxed in the sun with the wallabies.
After a night in tents (we did have the option of swags but as it was starting to get colder we decided we would sleep in our tents with our swags as well. When you have the option you might as well take advantage of it!) we headed off to Mataranka.
Mataranka is a thermal pool surrounded by lush tropical forest. Although at 8am in the morning we were absolutely freezing we stripped off and jumped in - it was so worth it. Whilst the water was quite murky in some parts, with a few submerged logs along the way, the water was bath temperature and certainly warmed us up.
After that we headed to the Daly Waters pub for lunch, the Territory's oldest pub which is uniquely decorated with everything from underwear, to money and even flip flops. You really have to see the pictures to understand what a unique pub it really is. That night we camped at Tennant Creek.
On the morning of our third day we stopped off at the sacred site of the Devils Marbles, which balance precariously to take a few photos as well as one of the few surviving Telegraph Stations (and sight of the Peter Falconi disappearance) to get an understanding of what outback telecommunication used to be like.
That night the group went out in Alice for a few too many drinks and many of us were feeling a little worse for wear the next day. However as I quickly discovered there is very little to do in Alice itself with the highlights being the reptile centre, the flying doctors and Anzac hill with a view over the town. The mall in the town centre is eerily quiet with very few actual shops.
The reptile experience was quite amusing though as after we had looked around we came across a guy handling some of the reptiles in the garden. Thinking he worked there we started to pick them up out of their boxes as well and have our photos taken with them, only to later discover that these were in fact sick and were being given some much needed sunshine. The organised handling session was actually going on inside.
Darwin and Kakadu
Apologies for the lack of update and pictures lately but internet access in the Outback has been limited to say the least. When I did eventually find a computer it was so archaic that it took forever to even check my emails!
So much has happened in the last couple of weeks that I hardly know where to begin. I arrived in Darwin two weeks ago with no voice, (probably from partying too much up the East Coast) tired and stressed after almost missing my flight and then being delayed for over three hours after two unsuccessful attempts to take off while they checked the problem out!
By the time I checked-in it was too late to explore Darwin itself so I had dinner with my room mates before getting an early night as I was getting picked up at 5.30am the next morning (a start time that was to become all too familiar over the course of the next few weeks) to head off to Kakadu.
There were 10 of us on my first leg of the tour to Kakadu and somehow I had booked myself on the 'unleashed' trip which involved some serious trekking as well as camping in swags (a mattress and cover) under the stars and cooking everything on the fire.
The whole experience was amazing though. I made friends with three Irish girls (who were with me for the entire 10 days) as well as two Aussie lads and the six of us got on really well.
First stop of the trip was the Mary River. Unlike the Daintree River when we only saw a few crocs, this river was literally full of them. We cruised around in a tiny tin boat and were quite scared when the skipper started to antagonise them by banging his shoe on the side of the boat when we had got up really close, so that they snapped at us. At one point there was a huge splash and I really thought a croc had tried to jump in with us until I realised it was in fact a Baramundi fish which had landed on the lap of the girl in front of me.
That afternoon we headed to Ubirr to look at the Aboriginal rock art which dates back over 20,000 years as well as listen to some of the Dreamtime stories.
After a night in my swag we were up early to head to Jim Jim falls. Unlike all the other groups we actually climbed to the top and to say it was a challenge would be an understatement. It took over 5 hours to get to the top and back down again but the result was sensational with views over all of Kakadu. We then swam at the bottom of the falls but unlike some it was too cold for me to swim the whole way across (plus the guide said there may be fresh water crocs in there) so after a quick dip I hastily got out.
Next stop of the day was Twin Falls. You can no longer access the falls by foot so we took a boat across the gorge, before walking along the boardwalk. Whilst swimming is not permitted the sight was quite magical and we sat on the sandy banks and relaxed for a bit before heading back to camp.
Our third day was spent at the Warradjan Cultural Centre finding out a bit more about the aboriginal culture before having a hike at Maguk (Barramundi Falls) and cooling off in the plunge pools. Warmer than the day before I actually swam in these pools although wasn't adventurous enough to jump into one particular pool and then dive through a hole to exit it. Trish bless her thought it would be fun to try however couldn't dive under to get out so we spent a good half hour (or should I say the guide did) trying to haul her out. The video footage is priceless!
Whilst the camping experience was great fun with everyone pitching in to help prepare the food, wash up etc the 4wd experience was really quite scary. The waterfalls are only accessible by 4wd and at numerous points we literally thought we were going to topple over with the truck violently swerving from side to side. What made us even more nervous was that unfortunately whilst we were in Kakadu another tour bus overturned and one guy died. However thankfully we all arrived back in Darwin in one piece.
We had a small setback when the three Irish girls and I thought accommodation was included back in Darwin so we didn't book anything and being peak season there were only two free dorm beds. However with a bit of sweet talking we got a motel room instead (towels and toiletries included, which of course we took!). We then headed to the night markets for a wander round before hitting the local pub for a few drinks. A great end to my Kakadu experience.
So much has happened in the last couple of weeks that I hardly know where to begin. I arrived in Darwin two weeks ago with no voice, (probably from partying too much up the East Coast) tired and stressed after almost missing my flight and then being delayed for over three hours after two unsuccessful attempts to take off while they checked the problem out!
By the time I checked-in it was too late to explore Darwin itself so I had dinner with my room mates before getting an early night as I was getting picked up at 5.30am the next morning (a start time that was to become all too familiar over the course of the next few weeks) to head off to Kakadu.
There were 10 of us on my first leg of the tour to Kakadu and somehow I had booked myself on the 'unleashed' trip which involved some serious trekking as well as camping in swags (a mattress and cover) under the stars and cooking everything on the fire.
The whole experience was amazing though. I made friends with three Irish girls (who were with me for the entire 10 days) as well as two Aussie lads and the six of us got on really well.
First stop of the trip was the Mary River. Unlike the Daintree River when we only saw a few crocs, this river was literally full of them. We cruised around in a tiny tin boat and were quite scared when the skipper started to antagonise them by banging his shoe on the side of the boat when we had got up really close, so that they snapped at us. At one point there was a huge splash and I really thought a croc had tried to jump in with us until I realised it was in fact a Baramundi fish which had landed on the lap of the girl in front of me.
That afternoon we headed to Ubirr to look at the Aboriginal rock art which dates back over 20,000 years as well as listen to some of the Dreamtime stories.
After a night in my swag we were up early to head to Jim Jim falls. Unlike all the other groups we actually climbed to the top and to say it was a challenge would be an understatement. It took over 5 hours to get to the top and back down again but the result was sensational with views over all of Kakadu. We then swam at the bottom of the falls but unlike some it was too cold for me to swim the whole way across (plus the guide said there may be fresh water crocs in there) so after a quick dip I hastily got out.
Next stop of the day was Twin Falls. You can no longer access the falls by foot so we took a boat across the gorge, before walking along the boardwalk. Whilst swimming is not permitted the sight was quite magical and we sat on the sandy banks and relaxed for a bit before heading back to camp.
Our third day was spent at the Warradjan Cultural Centre finding out a bit more about the aboriginal culture before having a hike at Maguk (Barramundi Falls) and cooling off in the plunge pools. Warmer than the day before I actually swam in these pools although wasn't adventurous enough to jump into one particular pool and then dive through a hole to exit it. Trish bless her thought it would be fun to try however couldn't dive under to get out so we spent a good half hour (or should I say the guide did) trying to haul her out. The video footage is priceless!
Whilst the camping experience was great fun with everyone pitching in to help prepare the food, wash up etc the 4wd experience was really quite scary. The waterfalls are only accessible by 4wd and at numerous points we literally thought we were going to topple over with the truck violently swerving from side to side. What made us even more nervous was that unfortunately whilst we were in Kakadu another tour bus overturned and one guy died. However thankfully we all arrived back in Darwin in one piece.
We had a small setback when the three Irish girls and I thought accommodation was included back in Darwin so we didn't book anything and being peak season there were only two free dorm beds. However with a bit of sweet talking we got a motel room instead (towels and toiletries included, which of course we took!). We then headed to the night markets for a wander round before hitting the local pub for a few drinks. A great end to my Kakadu experience.
Sunday 6 July 2008
Cairns, Cape Tribulation and the Barrier Reef
I thought six days in Cairns would be ample time to see all the sights but time has flown by and I have struggled to fit it all in. I had a lovely afternoon with Paula and her friend when I first arrived, enjoying a sushi lunch and ice creams and catching up on all the news from back home.
The following day I spent a lazy day with friends at the lagoon, topping up my tan before making the most of the all you can eat buffet at my hostel in the evening and playing cards.
Thursday I set off to Cape Tribulation on a tour, stopping off for a walk and a dip at the Mossman gorge on the way and then enjoying an afternoon boat cruise along the Daintree river to spot the crocs sunning themselves. After that we headed up to Cape Tribulation.
Initially I wanted to go on a boat on my free day in Cape Trib out to the Great Barrier Reef but it was fully booked so instead I decided to explore the island, stopping off at the look out, walking along the beaches, dipping my feet in the watering hole (it was too cold to get in) and taking a board walk through the rainforest. The scenery in and around Cape Tribulation is so diverse and absolutely stunning. We were so impressed that our room even got up at 5.30am to sit on the beach and watch the sunrise. A well worthwhile trip.
Saturday despite a big night out in Cairns Yasmin and I got up early to do a free aqua aerobics class in the lagoon (shame on the others for not getting out of bed!). Was due to catch up with Jon on the Saturday morning but ran into him in the club which was a lovely surprise. That afternoon we all headed out to Palm Cove, a nearby beach for the day.
Yesterday Jon and I went on a boat trip to Green Island. The snorkelling off the island was amazing, plus I saw a reef tip shark. Jon did an intro dive but as I had only done mine a week beforehand I opted to just snorkel instead. We also spent a couple of hours on the island exploring and sunbathing before sailing back to meet up with the others for some goodbye drinks as next stop for me is Darwin. Can't believe I have finished my East Coast adventures. I have absolutely loved it and am sad to be leaving Cairns, but at the same time excited about what lies ahead.
The following day I spent a lazy day with friends at the lagoon, topping up my tan before making the most of the all you can eat buffet at my hostel in the evening and playing cards.
Thursday I set off to Cape Tribulation on a tour, stopping off for a walk and a dip at the Mossman gorge on the way and then enjoying an afternoon boat cruise along the Daintree river to spot the crocs sunning themselves. After that we headed up to Cape Tribulation.
Initially I wanted to go on a boat on my free day in Cape Trib out to the Great Barrier Reef but it was fully booked so instead I decided to explore the island, stopping off at the look out, walking along the beaches, dipping my feet in the watering hole (it was too cold to get in) and taking a board walk through the rainforest. The scenery in and around Cape Tribulation is so diverse and absolutely stunning. We were so impressed that our room even got up at 5.30am to sit on the beach and watch the sunrise. A well worthwhile trip.
Saturday despite a big night out in Cairns Yasmin and I got up early to do a free aqua aerobics class in the lagoon (shame on the others for not getting out of bed!). Was due to catch up with Jon on the Saturday morning but ran into him in the club which was a lovely surprise. That afternoon we all headed out to Palm Cove, a nearby beach for the day.
Yesterday Jon and I went on a boat trip to Green Island. The snorkelling off the island was amazing, plus I saw a reef tip shark. Jon did an intro dive but as I had only done mine a week beforehand I opted to just snorkel instead. We also spent a couple of hours on the island exploring and sunbathing before sailing back to meet up with the others for some goodbye drinks as next stop for me is Darwin. Can't believe I have finished my East Coast adventures. I have absolutely loved it and am sad to be leaving Cairns, but at the same time excited about what lies ahead.
Magnetic Island
Keen to break up the journey between Airlie Beach (otherwise known as Scary Beach because everyone goes crazy after their boat trips) I decided to stop off at Magnetic Island. Plus as I had already done white water rafting and a sky dive, there was little point stopping off at Mission Beach.
Magnetic Island is a tiny little island situated 20 minutes by ferry from Townsville. It is very underdeveloped which makes the scenery so much more spectacular, with very few shops and accommodation. Chloe and I decided to stay at the YHA, which consists of wooden bungalows set amongst the forest. It was gorgeous and only a few minutes walk to the beach at Horeshoe Bay so we had some beers on the front the first night and watched the sunset.
The next day we wanted to explore the island, as well as try and catch up with friends staying in a hostel the opposite side to us, so we decided to hire a Barbie topless car (a little Moke). Driving round in it all day was great fun. We visited the different beaches as well as taking the well known Forts Walk where the Koalas reside. We were lucky enough to spot four. Plus they were really close to the path so we were able to take some great pictures too.
As I was meeting Paula in Cairns the following lunchtime I took the overnight bus which was once again packed, so I got very little sleep and arrived at 6am the following morning feeling quite jaded.
Magnetic Island is a tiny little island situated 20 minutes by ferry from Townsville. It is very underdeveloped which makes the scenery so much more spectacular, with very few shops and accommodation. Chloe and I decided to stay at the YHA, which consists of wooden bungalows set amongst the forest. It was gorgeous and only a few minutes walk to the beach at Horeshoe Bay so we had some beers on the front the first night and watched the sunset.
The next day we wanted to explore the island, as well as try and catch up with friends staying in a hostel the opposite side to us, so we decided to hire a Barbie topless car (a little Moke). Driving round in it all day was great fun. We visited the different beaches as well as taking the well known Forts Walk where the Koalas reside. We were lucky enough to spot four. Plus they were really close to the path so we were able to take some great pictures too.
As I was meeting Paula in Cairns the following lunchtime I took the overnight bus which was once again packed, so I got very little sleep and arrived at 6am the following morning feeling quite jaded.
The Whitsundays!
The Whitsundays boat trip was amazing. I spent three days, two nights on a classic sailing boat called Summertime with 15 others, cruising around the islands. The first day was a little bit overcast but that didn't stop us enjoying the gorgeous Whitehaven beach and spectacular views, as well as messing about on the beach taking photos. That evening despite our intentions of getting drunk, the sea air had made us all so tired (plus some were still feeling sick from the rough weather conditions) that we were in bed by 11pm.
The following morning we were up early to begin our day of water activities. I decided to do an introductory dive in Luncheon Bay, although as I was listening to the briefing I was getting more and more nervous. The instructor was great and while he taught the other three in my group their skills off the beach I was told just to float on the surface and practice my breathing. After a little while I had calmed my breathing down enough to set off. Although I was extremely scared and held the instructors hand the whole time I was amazed at all the fish and coral we saw and it is definitely something I am glad I experienced.
That afternoon I tried a spot of snorkelling at nearby Mantra Bay which was also absolutely stunning. Plus we saw a huge Mantra ray swim alongside the boat. The final day we went sea kayaking and saw three turtles swim alongside side us as well as loads of other fish and stingers.
When we were not doing water based activity we spent our time eating (the food was great and loads of it), sunbathing, warming up in the hot tub or chatting and watching the sunset. I spent my last night in Airlie Beach with everyone off the boat having far too many drinks and reminiscing, before catching the bus early the next morning up to Magnetic Island.
The following morning we were up early to begin our day of water activities. I decided to do an introductory dive in Luncheon Bay, although as I was listening to the briefing I was getting more and more nervous. The instructor was great and while he taught the other three in my group their skills off the beach I was told just to float on the surface and practice my breathing. After a little while I had calmed my breathing down enough to set off. Although I was extremely scared and held the instructors hand the whole time I was amazed at all the fish and coral we saw and it is definitely something I am glad I experienced.
That afternoon I tried a spot of snorkelling at nearby Mantra Bay which was also absolutely stunning. Plus we saw a huge Mantra ray swim alongside the boat. The final day we went sea kayaking and saw three turtles swim alongside side us as well as loads of other fish and stingers.
When we were not doing water based activity we spent our time eating (the food was great and loads of it), sunbathing, warming up in the hot tub or chatting and watching the sunset. I spent my last night in Airlie Beach with everyone off the boat having far too many drinks and reminiscing, before catching the bus early the next morning up to Magnetic Island.
Wednesday 25 June 2008
1770 and Airlie Beach
To break up the journey between Hervey Bay and Airlie beach I opted to stop off at 1770 for a night. However the hostel was so lovely and the people there were amazing that I ended up staying for a couple of nights in the end.
We had dinner cooked for us for $5 each evening, a camp fire that we toasted bananas and chocolate on and a lovely beach that I spent two days tanning myself on. Plus I managed to avoid getting burnt.
As we were there on a Saturday night we decided to head to the one and only local pub after being promised a lively evening. It was hilarious. Beside the three of us, there were very few other backpackers in there and we spent the evening being chatted up by a mixture of lads who claimed they were 18 but were more likely 16 and a couple of guys in their late 40's and 50's. It was certainly different from the backpacker scene we are used to plus we got a couple of free drinks too.
The night bus to Airlie Beach was not so fun as for the first time it was packed so we didn't get a seat to ourselves and it was freezing. By the time we arrived at 6.15am in the morning we were exhausted and in need of a sleep on the beach.
The name Airlie Beach is a bit of an over claim as there really isn't a beach as such. Instead there is a man-made lagoon (similar to the Brisbane one but on a larger scale) for swimming in and a bit of nearby sand. Besides this there is not much to do in the day so when the weather is overcast like it was this morning, lying in bed is the best option.
It did clear-up however so I managed to catch a bit of extra sun and top up my tan in preparation for the Whitsundays boat trip tomorrow. As Airlie is known for its night life we have also checked out some of the nearby bars but am having a quiet night tonight as am not keen on having a hangover on the boat especially if the water is rough.
Still debating whether to do an intro dive or just kayak and snorkel but either way I can't wait. Fingers crossed the sun keeps shining. Will update you on the Whitsundays when back on Saturday.
We had dinner cooked for us for $5 each evening, a camp fire that we toasted bananas and chocolate on and a lovely beach that I spent two days tanning myself on. Plus I managed to avoid getting burnt.
As we were there on a Saturday night we decided to head to the one and only local pub after being promised a lively evening. It was hilarious. Beside the three of us, there were very few other backpackers in there and we spent the evening being chatted up by a mixture of lads who claimed they were 18 but were more likely 16 and a couple of guys in their late 40's and 50's. It was certainly different from the backpacker scene we are used to plus we got a couple of free drinks too.
The night bus to Airlie Beach was not so fun as for the first time it was packed so we didn't get a seat to ourselves and it was freezing. By the time we arrived at 6.15am in the morning we were exhausted and in need of a sleep on the beach.
The name Airlie Beach is a bit of an over claim as there really isn't a beach as such. Instead there is a man-made lagoon (similar to the Brisbane one but on a larger scale) for swimming in and a bit of nearby sand. Besides this there is not much to do in the day so when the weather is overcast like it was this morning, lying in bed is the best option.
It did clear-up however so I managed to catch a bit of extra sun and top up my tan in preparation for the Whitsundays boat trip tomorrow. As Airlie is known for its night life we have also checked out some of the nearby bars but am having a quiet night tonight as am not keen on having a hangover on the boat especially if the water is rough.
Still debating whether to do an intro dive or just kayak and snorkel but either way I can't wait. Fingers crossed the sun keeps shining. Will update you on the Whitsundays when back on Saturday.
Friday 20 June 2008
Fraser Island
I wasn't sure that Fraser could really live up to the hype as everyone says that it is definitely one of the most incredible and diverse landscapes that you will ever encounter. However they are right and I have just spent two amazing days on the island.
Fraser is the largest sand island in the world and to think such an array of vegetation survives in this sandy terrain is quite remarkable. From rainforests to freshwater lakes and sandunes.
The island is only accessible by 4WD vehicles and you have the option of either doing a self-drive and camping on the beach or taking a guided tour. Whilst I don't mind camping I was worried that I might be paired up with a group of young lads who just wanted to get pissed and party by the lake, so opted for the guided tour. What's more when I arrived into Hervey Bay I found out that my tour wasn't running and instead I had been upgraded to stay in a nicer resort on the island which obviously I was really pleased about.
The whole experience was fantastic. There were 13 of us in total and the guide was great so not only did we see all the main attractions but learnt about the history of the island and why it has such a diverse ecology too.
On the first day we went to Lake McKenzie, an aqua clear blue lake with fine white sand which was breathtaking. We also walked through the rainforests to see king ferns and huge trees as well as visiting Lake Birabeen which boasted a beautiful reflective surface.
On the second day we drove along the 'ocean highway' otherwise known as the 75-mile beach stopping off to see the bats, python and dingo along the way. We paddled in Eli creek, took photos of the Maheno shipwreck's rustic hull and saw various coloured sands.
After that we walked up to Fraser's renowned look out 'Indian Head' to watch the dolphins and whales in the distance before going for a dip in the Champagne Rock Pools.
All our meals were included in the trip so we didn't need to worry about what to bring as there is vary little on the island itself. In terms of accommodation we stayed in cabins on the grounds of the exclusive Kingfisher Bay resort and whilst basic they were warm and we got to watch the sunset in the resorts jacuzzi!
The 4WD experience was unreal with at points you actually bouncing off your seat or thinking the truck is going to tip. We saw a couple of vans who had become stuck in the sand and needed pushing/towing out. To think that there are no paved roads with the main route on the east side via the beach itself, with the tide washing under the wheels is something I don't think I will ever experience again.
I am now back in Hervey Bay catching up with washing, emails etc before catching a bus up to 1770 this afternoon reminiscing about the last two days.
Fraser is the largest sand island in the world and to think such an array of vegetation survives in this sandy terrain is quite remarkable. From rainforests to freshwater lakes and sandunes.
The island is only accessible by 4WD vehicles and you have the option of either doing a self-drive and camping on the beach or taking a guided tour. Whilst I don't mind camping I was worried that I might be paired up with a group of young lads who just wanted to get pissed and party by the lake, so opted for the guided tour. What's more when I arrived into Hervey Bay I found out that my tour wasn't running and instead I had been upgraded to stay in a nicer resort on the island which obviously I was really pleased about.
The whole experience was fantastic. There were 13 of us in total and the guide was great so not only did we see all the main attractions but learnt about the history of the island and why it has such a diverse ecology too.
On the first day we went to Lake McKenzie, an aqua clear blue lake with fine white sand which was breathtaking. We also walked through the rainforests to see king ferns and huge trees as well as visiting Lake Birabeen which boasted a beautiful reflective surface.
On the second day we drove along the 'ocean highway' otherwise known as the 75-mile beach stopping off to see the bats, python and dingo along the way. We paddled in Eli creek, took photos of the Maheno shipwreck's rustic hull and saw various coloured sands.
After that we walked up to Fraser's renowned look out 'Indian Head' to watch the dolphins and whales in the distance before going for a dip in the Champagne Rock Pools.
All our meals were included in the trip so we didn't need to worry about what to bring as there is vary little on the island itself. In terms of accommodation we stayed in cabins on the grounds of the exclusive Kingfisher Bay resort and whilst basic they were warm and we got to watch the sunset in the resorts jacuzzi!
The 4WD experience was unreal with at points you actually bouncing off your seat or thinking the truck is going to tip. We saw a couple of vans who had become stuck in the sand and needed pushing/towing out. To think that there are no paved roads with the main route on the east side via the beach itself, with the tide washing under the wheels is something I don't think I will ever experience again.
I am now back in Hervey Bay catching up with washing, emails etc before catching a bus up to 1770 this afternoon reminiscing about the last two days.
Noosa
Noosa is a stunning beachside town. I stayed at the YHA which is a beautiful colonial style lodge (now a listed building) right in the heart of Noosa Heads only 100 metres from the beach.
On my first day I went to Australia zoo. I wasn't sure as I had already been to Taronga zoo in Sydney and seen some koalas and tigers at Dreamworld but as was one of the Sunshine coast's major attractions (which has no doubt increased in popularity since Steve Irwin's death) I thought I should check it out. It was actually well worth it. There is so much more interaction with the animals than any other zoo, with the chance during your day to feed an elephant, stroke a baby crocodile, hug a kangaroo or walk a wombat. The shows were also really interesting and informative with loads to see and do, making it a great day out.
The next day I headed off into the national parks at Noosa Heads to walk along the headlands to the various secluded bays and also try and spot a koala in the forested areas. Sadly I didn't. Good job I went to the zoo!
Unfortunately it started to rain in the afternoon so I was unable to enjoy the beach so instead wandered around the lake and shops before leaving for Hervey Bay.
Brisvegas!
Ok so I was warned that Brisbane didn't have that much to offer but with a population of over 1 million people I thought there must be more to it than what I had heard. I decided to stay in a hostel right in the centre just behind the main shopping district. Whilst this was great in terms of location the hostel was the worst yet, dirty and in need of a makeover. Needless to say it had just been taken over by Base. Not as bad as Hot Rocks in Rotorua but a close second.
During the short time I was in Brisbane I think I covered off just about all of its main attractions with the exception of the museums which didn't interest me. I headed over to the South bank adorned with cafes, shops, market stalls, an artificial beach and nice walks along the river which was by far the highlight. Next stop was the Botanical gardens which were sadly very disappointing.
The shopping area was great with all the main stores and malls situated on one street, but I hadn't really come to Brisbane to shop. Well if I had any space in my rucksack I might have.
The next day I headed out to Mount Coot-tha to admire the views over the city and surrounding area but sadly even that was a bit underwhelming and after less than 24 hours I was ready to continue up the East Coast.
During the short time I was in Brisbane I think I covered off just about all of its main attractions with the exception of the museums which didn't interest me. I headed over to the South bank adorned with cafes, shops, market stalls, an artificial beach and nice walks along the river which was by far the highlight. Next stop was the Botanical gardens which were sadly very disappointing.
The shopping area was great with all the main stores and malls situated on one street, but I hadn't really come to Brisbane to shop. Well if I had any space in my rucksack I might have.
The next day I headed out to Mount Coot-tha to admire the views over the city and surrounding area but sadly even that was a bit underwhelming and after less than 24 hours I was ready to continue up the East Coast.
Friday 13 June 2008
Springbrook National Park and Whale Watching
Whilst I knew that I was unlikely to beat my hot air balloon ride I was determined to make the most of my time at Surfers and so yesterday took an Eco trip out to the Springbrook National Park. First stop was the Natural Arch, a magnificent natural arch (funny that!) and waterfall cascades which were really impressive. We then headed on into the heart of Springbrook for a walk to Rainbow Falls and Twin Falls. The track to Rainbow Falls was shut as the track was unsafe however our guide assured us it was fine as long as we were careful. Trust me to slip just as we are crossing the actual waterfall and land on my bum!After a picnic lunch we headed up to a spot called ‘the best of all lookouts’ quite a claim, yet the view was incredible. You can see as far as Byron Bay with clear views of Mt Warning and the surrounding terrain.
Before heading home we stopped off at a glow worm grotto. Not as impressive as the Waitamo caves in New Zealand as the grotto was tiny in comparison, yet still worth a short visit. The day trip was really informative and it was nice to see a bit of the surrounding area rather than spending all my time on the beach.
Today I was once again up early (I am in need of a lie-in!) to go whale watching. We headed out into the sea via the Gold Coast Canal and were shown the homes of the rich and famous and the areas best architecture.
It took about an hour before we were far enough out to spot a whale and the ride was very rough, with quite a few people suffering from sea sickness. Humpback whales are the 5th largest of all great whales and the most surface active. Unlike dolphins they are found in much smaller pods typically between two and fifteen. Today there were three of them (Sadly not Migaloo the albino whale) that we watched play in the water.
I couldn’t get over just how massive they are, shaking the boat as they swam past. Whilst they kept surfacing about every three minutes they only jumped once (I missed it) and flipped their tails twice. However it was still a great morning seeing these amazing animals in their natural environment. I think it is incredible the crew can spot them amongst the waves within such a vast area.
Am off to Brisbane tomorrow but don’t plan on staying long as have been warned there is very little to see and instead I should just stay a night and continue up the East Coast. I will keep you posted.
Hot Air Ballooning and Dreamworld
I am absolutely loving Surfers Paradise. Whilst it is a lot more commercial than Byron Bay and the coastline is lined with high-rise apartments and hotel blocks there is so much more to do. The first afternoon I spent wandering along the beachfront and mooching round the shops. My hostel is right on the beach front which means I can literally roll out of bed onto the beach – great!Friday I was up at the crack of dawn to go hot air ballooning. The flight was meant to be at sunrise but we were a little late taking off as we were waiting for the fog to clear. What was meant to be a 30 minute scenic flight turned out to be a full hour as some of the others had paid for an hour so we managed to get the extra half hour for free – bargain!
I was a bit worried at first just how smooth the flight was going to be but was pleasantly surprised and before I knew it we were over 4,000ft high cruising over the hinterland. The views were spectacular and with the fog parting to reveal the national parks below it was truly magical.
Landing was equally memorable but for a completely different reason. As you can’t steer a hot air balloon you have to rely on wind direction and experience. Well this time the pilot didn’t time it quite right and whilst we avoided the tress we landed in a field surrounded by barbed wire, a creek and with no obvious access. It took over an hour for the truck to
find a way in and even then we had to navigate ourselves across the fields and creek to the bus. This was easier for some than others. The poor Indian couple in their late 70’s really struggled.After that we headed over to O’Reillys vineyard for a champagne cooked breakfast before being dropped off at Dreamworld. We were initially a bit worried about not having enough time as we were two hours later than planned due to our landing. Nevertheless as there were no queues we managed to fit everything in.
I was a bit of a wuss and whilst I was prepared to do a sky dive, rides which tipped you upside down were another matter. Instead I watched Ali on those rides and took the photos instead.
As well as the rides we had a tour of the Australian Big Brother studio (we couldn’t go in the house as the contestants are currently in there) and watched a tiger show. We also had our photos taken with a koala and the kangaroos. This has certainly been my best day in Australia to date and it will take some beating!
Wednesday 11 June 2008
Byron Bay!
The last few days in Sydney were spent frantically finishing off my work, as well as attending the opening of the Sydney Film Festival and after party, watching Sex and the City and having leaving drinks with friends from work.Saturday morning I frantically attempted to pack everything up and clean the flat before having a farewell meal and catching the bus to Byron Bay.
Only a couple of slight hitches, firstly I found out that the post office isn't open on a Saturday and leaving everything until the last minute I had a box of work clothes and bits and pieces that I needed to ship home (thank you Anouk for agreeing to send it for me!)
Secondly a 12 hour bus trip is not pleasant at the best of times but combined with a dodgy stomach it is a recipe for disaster, leaving me feeling quite jaded by the time we arrived in Byron.
The weather was lovely on the Sunday when I arrived so I spent the day walking up to the Cape and around the lighthouse, via the various beaches which was bliss - although I didn't spot any whales or dolphins unfortunately. By about 4pm it had started to rain though so headed out early in to town to enjoy some live music at the Beach hotel.
Monday the weather was dire so it was the perfect opportunity to take advantage of the pressie Hausmann had given me as a leaving gift and head up to the exclusive spa resort for a massage and use of their facilities - bliss! Afterwards I wandered round the grounds (set amongst the rainforest which leads down onto the beach) before heading back to Byron for a spot of shopping.
Tuesday took a day trip to Nimbin which was very entertaining and the guide was hilarious. Was a little surprised to discover that Nimbin really did only just consist of a few shacks/shops but nevertheless the characters on the streets definitely made up for it. Stopped off on the way back at some eco dudes house to be greeted by this guy in a filthy dressing gown and wellies who showed us round - very surreal! and then went on the Minyon Falls. Made it back in one piece which is more than can be said for some of the lads at the back of the bus that didn't look to clever after one too many cookies!
Left Byron early this morning and headed up to Surfers Paradise. The weather has picked up so have spent a lovely day on the beach and wandering around Surfers acquainting myself. I can't quite get over how quiet it is as most of the hostels seem to be less than half full and whilst the people I have met along the way have been lovely and great for nights out no one so far is on the same/similar timescale as me.
I intend to pack as much in as I can over the next few days, starting with a sunrise hot air balloon ride over the national parks tomorrow and a trip to dreamworld.
Saturday 31 May 2008
Farewell to Sydney
In less than a week I will be saying goodbye to Sydney. I can't quite believe how quickly the last three months have flown by. I have absolutely loved living in this amazing city and who knows one day I might well return.
The last couple of weeks have been extremely busy at work as I have been organising a series of beer and food matching masterclasses and last Wednesday and Thursday I flew down to Melbourne for the first two. They went really well (although I am glad they are over), plus I also got to stay in a lovely boutique hotel and enjoy a morning off taking in the sights of St Kilda . Wasn't too chuffed about my flight home being cancelled due to industrial strike action though and having to get up at 5am to get an earlier flight. Especially as was up drinking until gone one. Nevermind at least I made it back to the office in time to post my bottle of beer to the queen. I even made a friend with her chief clerk inthe process. Lets just hope it arrives in one piece.
Last weekend I went to visit the northern beaches, spending the afternoon at Palm Beach or Home and Away's Summer Bay beach as it is probably better known. Unlike a British tourist attraction it is very peaceful and not built up at all, just acres of golden sand. Although I did find Alf's beach club and take a few photos. Well you have to really. It was a bit run down though and could do with a lick of paint to say the least.
Yesterday Anouk and I went over to Manly and did the 10.5km walk to Spit. The weather was glorious and the scenery was beautiful. I am not surprised that it is one of Sydney's most spectacular walks. I was quite tired afterwards though and have decided to take it easy today. Plus really need to start thinking about packing everything up, as leave next Saturday for Bryon Bay. So my next update will be beach side from Bryon. Fingers crossed the weather is ok as it is officially the first day of winter today!
The last couple of weeks have been extremely busy at work as I have been organising a series of beer and food matching masterclasses and last Wednesday and Thursday I flew down to Melbourne for the first two. They went really well (although I am glad they are over), plus I also got to stay in a lovely boutique hotel and enjoy a morning off taking in the sights of St Kilda . Wasn't too chuffed about my flight home being cancelled due to industrial strike action though and having to get up at 5am to get an earlier flight. Especially as was up drinking until gone one. Nevermind at least I made it back to the office in time to post my bottle of beer to the queen. I even made a friend with her chief clerk inthe process. Lets just hope it arrives in one piece.
Last weekend I went to visit the northern beaches, spending the afternoon at Palm Beach or Home and Away's Summer Bay beach as it is probably better known. Unlike a British tourist attraction it is very peaceful and not built up at all, just acres of golden sand. Although I did find Alf's beach club and take a few photos. Well you have to really. It was a bit run down though and could do with a lick of paint to say the least.
Yesterday Anouk and I went over to Manly and did the 10.5km walk to Spit. The weather was glorious and the scenery was beautiful. I am not surprised that it is one of Sydney's most spectacular walks. I was quite tired afterwards though and have decided to take it easy today. Plus really need to start thinking about packing everything up, as leave next Saturday for Bryon Bay. So my next update will be beach side from Bryon. Fingers crossed the weather is ok as it is officially the first day of winter today!
Tuesday 20 May 2008
Sydney Harbour Bridge, The Rocks Market and Bondi!
Yet another busy weekend in Sydney. I went running on both Saturday and Sunday in the Botanical gardens which made me feel very virtuous after a boozy Friday night, although am not convinced that you can see any difference. Afterwards I headed over to the Rocks market soaking up the live music and pottering round the stalls. Bought a few prints which I now need to ship home somehow. Well it seemed a good idea at the time. 
Afterwards I walked over the Sydney Harbour bridge and went up to to the lookout. I did debate briefly doing the bridge climb but after I didn't really enjoy the one in Auckland I couldn't see the point in wasting $200. Plus you can't even take your camera up with you. Saturday night I headed out to China town with Anouk and was going to test out the rides at Luna Park but the weather wasn't great so gave it a miss.
Sunday was a lazier day as spent the day have a leisurely lunch with friends in Bondi before curling up on the sofa to watch 27 dresses. I did get a fright though when the police rang the doorbell interrupting mid film. The girls across the way thought that they had been broken into, but it transpired the wind had blown the window off the hinges and smashed the glass.
Thursday 15 May 2008
Sydney Update!
Ok, so I have been pathetic of late with regards to updating my blog, namely because work has got busier what with liaising with celebrity chefs, attending photo shoots, commissioning desk gardens and trying to arrange delivery of a luxury lager to the queen - oh the world of PR is so glamorous!
Anyway the last few weeks the weather has been much nicer after the dreaded downpour finally ended so I have been able to get out out and about.
Over the Anzac weekend (bank holiday weekend to celebrate those who fought in the war) I went to the aquarium with a friend which was actually quite impressive as far as aquariums go, especially as I managed to blag a couple of free tickets from work. The shark tunnels were definitely the highlight. Took the monorail there which wasn't worth the effort, but felt it should be done nevertheless. I also saw Billy Elliott at the theatre again which was fantastic and nice to see it in happier circumstances.
Finally got round to visiting Manly and spent a lovely day walking round the Cabbage Tree nature reserve to Shelly Beach and then to North Head, before catching the ferry home. I still need to go back though and do the Manly to Spit walk before I leave.
I have also visited all the local bays over the last few weeks. I caught the bus down to Watson's Bay and had fish and chips at the infamous Doyle's (the take-away not the restaurant) which was lovely, even though a seagull did nick a chip right out of my hand, catching me unaware. I have also been to Rose Bay, Double Bay, Rush Cutters Bay and Elizabeth Bay. To think there are that many bays within half an hour from my house is quite remarkable. However it has kept me fit, especially now that the local pool has closed for the winter.
Unfortunately I have also had not such a nice experience whilst living in Sydney as I was burgled a couple of weeks ago whilst in the flat. Although I was really scared it was only afterwards that I realised what had happened. I was late home from work so came straight in and started making tea for Sam and I. All of a sudden there was a huge bang in my bedroom and the radio alarm clock came blaring on. I went in to discover the alarm clock, lamp and all my books had fallen off my bedside table. I thought it was a bit weird but put everything back and carried on making my tea. Sam came home ten minutes later and noticed that they had climbed in the bathroom window knocking all the contents of our shower unit everywhere. Fortunately they didn't take much, just my English phone (so apologies if you have sent me any texts which I have ignored), Sam's camera and her tobacco and randomly my hand towel. The police were lovely though and the window has now been fixed so hopefully they won't be back anytime soon.
Seen a couple of great girly films lately which has been a perfect way to spend a Sunday afternoon and can highly recommend both Made of Honour and Ps I love you. I have also visited Sydney's trendiest new bar The Ivy - much more contemporary than the English equivalent and definitely more of a place to drink rather than eat. Also went to a dog show in Kings Cross with some very interesting costumes (I mean actual canines rather than some of the rough looking prostitutes). We didn't stay for long but nevertheless it was very amusing. Speaking of prostitutes there doesn't seem to have been as many of late lurking outside our flat and think there may have been a police crackdown.
I have also booked my trip round Oz and leave at the beginning of June. I am going up the east coast before flying from Cairns to Darwin to see Kakadu and then going all the way down the red centre via Ayres Rock and Uluru to Adelaide. Then I will do the Great Ocean Road to Melbourne before flying home via Singapore. It will be just over 7 weeks in total and I can't wait. Unfortunately I don't have enough time to do Perth or the West Coast but I can always come back I suppose.
Anyway better get on with some work now but will write again soon I promise x
Anyway the last few weeks the weather has been much nicer after the dreaded downpour finally ended so I have been able to get out out and about.
Over the Anzac weekend (bank holiday weekend to celebrate those who fought in the war) I went to the aquarium with a friend which was actually quite impressive as far as aquariums go, especially as I managed to blag a couple of free tickets from work. The shark tunnels were definitely the highlight. Took the monorail there which wasn't worth the effort, but felt it should be done nevertheless. I also saw Billy Elliott at the theatre again which was fantastic and nice to see it in happier circumstances.
Finally got round to visiting Manly and spent a lovely day walking round the Cabbage Tree nature reserve to Shelly Beach and then to North Head, before catching the ferry home. I still need to go back though and do the Manly to Spit walk before I leave.
I have also visited all the local bays over the last few weeks. I caught the bus down to Watson's Bay and had fish and chips at the infamous Doyle's (the take-away not the restaurant) which was lovely, even though a seagull did nick a chip right out of my hand, catching me unaware. I have also been to Rose Bay, Double Bay, Rush Cutters Bay and Elizabeth Bay. To think there are that many bays within half an hour from my house is quite remarkable. However it has kept me fit, especially now that the local pool has closed for the winter.
Unfortunately I have also had not such a nice experience whilst living in Sydney as I was burgled a couple of weeks ago whilst in the flat. Although I was really scared it was only afterwards that I realised what had happened. I was late home from work so came straight in and started making tea for Sam and I. All of a sudden there was a huge bang in my bedroom and the radio alarm clock came blaring on. I went in to discover the alarm clock, lamp and all my books had fallen off my bedside table. I thought it was a bit weird but put everything back and carried on making my tea. Sam came home ten minutes later and noticed that they had climbed in the bathroom window knocking all the contents of our shower unit everywhere. Fortunately they didn't take much, just my English phone (so apologies if you have sent me any texts which I have ignored), Sam's camera and her tobacco and randomly my hand towel. The police were lovely though and the window has now been fixed so hopefully they won't be back anytime soon.
Seen a couple of great girly films lately which has been a perfect way to spend a Sunday afternoon and can highly recommend both Made of Honour and Ps I love you. I have also visited Sydney's trendiest new bar The Ivy - much more contemporary than the English equivalent and definitely more of a place to drink rather than eat. Also went to a dog show in Kings Cross with some very interesting costumes (I mean actual canines rather than some of the rough looking prostitutes). We didn't stay for long but nevertheless it was very amusing. Speaking of prostitutes there doesn't seem to have been as many of late lurking outside our flat and think there may have been a police crackdown.
I have also booked my trip round Oz and leave at the beginning of June. I am going up the east coast before flying from Cairns to Darwin to see Kakadu and then going all the way down the red centre via Ayres Rock and Uluru to Adelaide. Then I will do the Great Ocean Road to Melbourne before flying home via Singapore. It will be just over 7 weeks in total and I can't wait. Unfortunately I don't have enough time to do Perth or the West Coast but I can always come back I suppose.
Anyway better get on with some work now but will write again soon I promise x
Sunday 20 April 2008
The Last Two Weeks
Time seems to have flown by and I can't believe two weeks have gone past without me updating my blog. So what have I been up to? Well work wise I had a launch for a new luxury limited edition beer last week at Cafe Sydney, which was very swish and nice to be able to enjoy a three course lunch at one of Sydney's top restaurants and not have to pay for it!.
Last weekend I met up with a friend and spent the afternoon at the Surry Hills food and music festival, wandering round the different market stalls and soaking up the atmosphere. Then Sunday Sam and I thought we would have a coffee and wander round Paddington, but the weather got the better of us and we got absolutely drenched on the way home.
In fact the last two weeks have been overall quite wet and miserable. Yet I am refusing to buy a coat as can't see the point of shipping loads of stuff back. So instead I am wearing a hoodie and waterproof to walk to work in. Very classy!
This weekend I went up the sky tower to admire the views of the city (as surprisingly it was a nice day on Saturday) and then yesterday I did the Coogee to Bondi coastal walk with a couple of friends and a lovely little terrier dog. However
Bella (the dog) decided that after walking to Bondi and getting drenched along the way, she was too tired to walk back. No taxi driver wanted to take our wet dog back to Coogee so in the end Dan ran back to collect the car and Sam and I decided to get the bus home. We didn't expect the bus drivers to also refuse a wet dog too and only eventually, with a lot of persuasion, did we eventually get home.
I also went out with a few girls from work on Friday night which was nice, for a free cocktail and pizza evening, being held in a trendy bar in Kings Cross. Although there wasn't enough free booze for our liking. That said by the time I got home I was feeling quite merry.
Last night I went to the opera house to see Paul Potts (winner of has Britain's Got Talent). I managed to get some great seats and Paul was amazing. Although he did get quite nervous during his impromtu chats between songs.
Last weekend I met up with a friend and spent the afternoon at the Surry Hills food and music festival, wandering round the different market stalls and soaking up the atmosphere. Then Sunday Sam and I thought we would have a coffee and wander round Paddington, but the weather got the better of us and we got absolutely drenched on the way home.
In fact the last two weeks have been overall quite wet and miserable. Yet I am refusing to buy a coat as can't see the point of shipping loads of stuff back. So instead I am wearing a hoodie and waterproof to walk to work in. Very classy!
This weekend I went up the sky tower to admire the views of the city (as surprisingly it was a nice day on Saturday) and then yesterday I did the Coogee to Bondi coastal walk with a couple of friends and a lovely little terrier dog. However
Bella (the dog) decided that after walking to Bondi and getting drenched along the way, she was too tired to walk back. No taxi driver wanted to take our wet dog back to Coogee so in the end Dan ran back to collect the car and Sam and I decided to get the bus home. We didn't expect the bus drivers to also refuse a wet dog too and only eventually, with a lot of persuasion, did we eventually get home.I also went out with a few girls from work on Friday night which was nice, for a free cocktail and pizza evening, being held in a trendy bar in Kings Cross. Although there wasn't enough free booze for our liking. That said by the time I got home I was feeling quite merry.
Last night I went to the opera house to see Paul Potts (winner of has Britain's Got Talent). I managed to get some great seats and Paul was amazing. Although he did get quite nervous during his impromtu chats between songs.
Wednesday 9 April 2008
The Zoo and Red Bull Flugtag
Saturday 5th - Sunday 6th April
I decided to make the most of the weather and head out on the ferry to Taronga Zoo on Saturday. The zoo is in a fantastic position, with views right across the Sydney harbour. When you arrive you are taken up to the entrance by cable car over all the animal enclosures, which is great. I spent most of the day wandering around and was pleasantly surprised that it wasn't overrun by little kids. All the animals looked so happy in their spacious surroundings (especially the penguins and seals in their brand new enclosures). I am not sure what my favourites were, probably the dingoes or the meerkats, but they were all lovely.
Sunday Sam and I met with some friends from New Zealand and headed to the Botanical Gardens to watch the Red Bull Flugtag, where contestants attempted to create their very own flying machine. Needless to say the majority immediately nosedived, but it was fun to watch. Although I think everyone had the same idea as apparently there were over 50,000 people crammed into the gardens to spectate. By 2pm Sam and I had had enough and decided to treat ourselves to a spot of lunch on the harbour instead. Oh its a hard life!
I decided to make the most of the weather and head out on the ferry to Taronga Zoo on Saturday. The zoo is in a fantastic position, with views right across the Sydney harbour. When you arrive you are taken up to the entrance by cable car over all the animal enclosures, which is great. I spent most of the day wandering around and was pleasantly surprised that it wasn't overrun by little kids. All the animals looked so happy in their spacious surroundings (especially the penguins and seals in their brand new enclosures). I am not sure what my favourites were, probably the dingoes or the meerkats, but they were all lovely.
Sunday Sam and I met with some friends from New Zealand and headed to the Botanical Gardens to watch the Red Bull Flugtag, where contestants attempted to create their very own flying machine. Needless to say the majority immediately nosedived, but it was fun to watch. Although I think everyone had the same idea as apparently there were over 50,000 people crammed into the gardens to spectate. By 2pm Sam and I had had enough and decided to treat ourselves to a spot of lunch on the harbour instead. Oh its a hard life!
Mum and Dad
Friday 28th March-Tuesday 1st AprilI had a lovely few days with mum and dad. I treated them to a night at mine when they first arrived which dad was especially excited about. So much so that I couldn't tear him away from prostitute watching out the window. Kings Cross (where we went out for dinner on the Friday night), was nothing in comparison to the view from my bedroom!
Saturday we headed off to the Blue Mountains. Being economical I booked the three of us into a room at the YHA as I had heard that it was quite nice. The room consisted of a double bed and a single bunk on top. Dad got more excited about this than the prostitutes (yes I know it's hard to believe) and insisted on sleeping in the top bunk (providing of course that someone made his bed!).
We spent the whole day walking round the major attractions such as Echo point and the Three Sisters, before going back up the valley on the scenic railway. Everyone had warned us that it was like a dodgy fairground ride, which took you almost vertically back up the cliff face. I thought they were exaggerating, but it was really quite unnerving.
The next morning after a full breakfast we set off en route for Wentworth Falls. Well that was the idea, however the train driver managed to over shoot the stop and by the time we realised it was too late. As the tra
ins back were only every hour we decided to change plans and head to Glenbrook instead and search for the kangaroos. It was a long walk but worth it as we saw two of them (plus a joey in the mums pouch). We also saw a 6ft (well it was huge) goanna. Dad got some good pictures of it, but I was more interested in the Roos I'm afraid so haven't got any to show you.Monday we decided to be real tourists and took the sightseeing bus around Sydney. After we finally got on the bus (after realising that from Paddington to Bondi they only go 6 times a day) we had a lovely day. Lunching in Darling Harbour, mooching round the rocks and observing the bats in the botanical gardens.
It was hard going back to work on the Tuesday but even harder saying goodbye. But I am so pleased they came over and experienced my life in Sydney. At the moment, as I write this they are about to go snorkelling off the Great Barrier Reef (Well mum is. As dad can't swim he will be staying firmly on the boat.) I look forward to comparing photos when I
get back.
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