Saturday, June 25, 2011

I Come From a Land Down Under


Back off a normal posting schedule, but life got frantic. Sorry. This is also on the long side. Again, sorry!
 

Last I wrote, I was in Melbourne heading to Adelaide the next day. Gia’s friend Caryl lives there and I went for a visit. Caryl is a teacher, so I knew that I would be arriving during school hours and that someone else would be picking me up. What I didn’t expect was to be picked up by a man from Colorado! That was very exciting, indeed. Ken from Denver and his wife, Barb, are in Adelaide on a year-long teacher exchange. He’s retired, however, and was therefore able to pick me up. Crazy.

That evening I met Caryl and her son, Tate. Both are wonderful. Caryl is very welcoming and fun to talk to. She has also been on a teacher exchange to Denver and so she knew a lot of the places that I know, which was cool. I haven’t talked to someone who knows my home state that well in a very long while! As for Tate, he is about as 10-year-old boy as a 10-year-old boy can be. But he’s also very fun. I had him convinced for a while that I could read his mind. He decided I was related to Charles Xavier from X-Men. That makes sense, right? Lol.

Australia has a thing for big things.
Check out http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australia's_big_things
Caryl’s house is beautiful. It’s an old stone house with high ceilings and lots of space. I had a great time staying there. Plus, there was an electric blanket on my bed. That was awesome. I think I may need to invest when I move back to Colorado.

Wednesday, Caryl took the day off work and showed me around the Adelaide Hills. Adelaide is in one of the prettiest parts of Australia in my opinion. The hills are glorious and picture-perfect and the sea is fairly calm with great beaches (during the summer. During the winter, it’s pretty chilly).  Honestly, it’s a location that I think is used to create the idea of a picture-perfect wedding.






That night, Ken and Barb, came over for dinner. We had a great time. They’re really fun people and very interesting to talk to and hear about their experiences in Australia. It’s funny what we realize is different or the same as home.

The next day, Thursday, I went to Caryl’s school. I ended up doing a lot of reading and studying that day, which is good for me. I have exams coming up! Caryl teaches years 1 and 2, so they’re all super adorable. They’re my favorite Day Camp age.

Friday, I slept in a bit and then headed into the city. I love big cities with fun streets. I wandered lots of cute little cafĂ© roads and their main shopping street (a lot like 16th Street Mall) and also checked out the South Australian Museum and the Art Gallery of South Australia. I like that most museums in Australia are free if you have your student card on you. I’ve been to many free exhibits due to that card. That night, we ate dinner in China Town. So yummy. Largely due to the immigration here, the Chinese food here is a lot better than what I usually have at home. But their Mexican food leaves a lot to be desired.


Saturday we headed towards the Barossa Valley. This area makes a lot of wine. I think that I was told there are over 60 wineries in this area. That much wine. Once again, absolutely beautiful landscape. Wine regions tend to be like that, though. I mean, it’s almost necessary for something like wine to come from somewhere that is really pretty, right? We stopped at a few wineries for some photos and exploring and tried to get to the Whispering Wall (apparently one of those “you should see this!” places—it was too dark when we got there) before heading back to Caryl’s house for a pizza dinner and the night. Pizza here tastes a little different to me.  Not sure why, but it just doesn’t taste like what I expect pizza to taste like. Hmm. Oh well.


Me and Tate


So, bright and early the next morning (Sunday), Caryl and Tate and Tate’s friend Aaron dropped me off at the airport to fly back to Melbourne and then to Gold Coast. My flight to Melbourne was at 7:30 AM and my flight to Gold Coast was at 5:30 PM. I had a lot of time to kill at the airport.

Does anyone else find airports to be funny? Under normal circumstances, they are huge, open spaces with lots of people dressed and acting fairly professionally and not really interacting. But the second there is a delay, it’s like a storm shelter. People have kicked off their shoes, balled up their suit coats into pillows, and suddenly start talking to each other. Or they get mad at the flight staff, which is quite annoying. But it’s kind of weird to watch happen. I suppose you notice things like that when you spend literally the entire day in the airport and witness numerous delays.

A lot of Melbourne was delayed in the morning due to fog, which puts a hiccup in the rest of the day. But, by 4:00 PM, there was a much bigger issue. I’m not sure how many of you are aware, since it’s not really affecting the USA from my knowledge, but the volcano in Chile sent an ash cloud towards Australia and effectively grounded all of Tasmania, the South Island of New Zealand, and, just my luck, Melbourne. I got in line and, by the time I was at the desk, had heard the news from other passengers: no flights for 24 hours and all of Tuesday was already booked.

That was fun...
Crap. This presented a problem for me. I had my final exam for Destination Marketing on Tuesday morning. Hmm. What to do? I called my friend Michelle and started discussing plans with her, only to realize that there was no way that I would be able to get back to the Coast in time or the exam. So I rebooked my flight for Wednesday at 1PM and started to figure out what I would do now.

So, I was still in Melbourne! Stuck. Which I wasn’t supposed to be. Lol. I ended up deciding that it would be best if I went to a hostel rather than staying at the airport for three nights, so I ended up going back to Urban Central, where I had stayed the previous week with Larissa. I figured that it was safe and affordable and I already knew my way around the city using that as a base, so I called and made a reservation and took the bus to the city.

Once I reached the bus station, I started walking towards the hostel. I was tired and frustrated and a little annoyed with Mother Nature and really just wanted to be in bed. But, about half way there, I saw some people walking together in the same general direction that I was heading. This isn’t totally unexpected. There is a MASSIVE casino right there and people go together all the time. What was different, though, was that one of the girls saw me with my suitcase and asked if I was heading to Urban Central. I told her I was and she was like, “Oh, walk with us, then! We’re going there, too!”

So I joined up with this group and started talking to this girl about why I was in Melbourne and what she was doing there. Turns out, Sarah (that’s her name) was one of the volunteer coordinators at the convention center where the Dalai Lama was giving three days of teachings. Well, that’s pretty interesting! I had no idea he was in Melbourne. We were talking about that for a little while when she asked, “Would you like to go? I can get you in for free tomorrow. It’s the last day.” WHAT?! Sure, I’d love to go! What a strange and exciting blessing to happen on the way to my hostel after a fairly long and irritating day.

So, the next morning, I woke up early and walked over to the convention center to meet Sarah. She gave me one of the conference bracelets and showed me where to go. So cool and so random. The Dalai Lama is pretty amazing. He has a very interesting presence to him, even in a huge auditorium. And he laughs a lot. Which I think is great. But it was very cool to be able to sit in this room and listen to him tell his story, share wisdom, and even crack a few jokes. I feel so fortunate that I had this opportunity.


The Dalai Lama (I got in trouble for this photo)
So after I got back that night, I met a few people at the hostel from Australia, Spain, and Norway—(Anna and Lachlan from Australia, Emmanuel from Spain, and Jon and Hanna from Norway)—and ate dinner with them. Anna and Lachlan also taught us all how to us all how to do a Tim Tam Slam. Pretty fun, honestly. Like Oreo dunking on steroids. To preform a Tim Tam Slam, you need to bite both ends off of a Tim Tam cookie, stick one end of the cookie in coffee or tea and then use the cookie as a straw to suck the tea into your mouth. As soon as you taste the tea or coffee, you need to try to get the cookie into your mouth before it falls apart in the drink. Really fun! If I can find a cookie that will work the same way in the States, this will become a way of socializing for me to share! Sadly, the five of them were leaving really early the next morning, so I said goodbye and went to my room.

Then the night took a turn for the worse. I found out some really upsetting news via Facebook, lovely thing that it is. Rainbow Trail Lutheran Camp, my second home and favorite place in the world, had been evacuated due to a forest fire being dangerously close to our borders. Not gonna lie, I had a freak out session in my hostel room. Glad to say that none of the girls who were staying in that room with me wandered into my emotional breakdown. However, I have amazing friends who talked with me, helped calm me down, helped me find out more information, and were just all around great. I love them all!

(Since I’m writing this on a later date, I will let everyone know that camp is OK! I’ve been pretty much superglued to my laptop, checking out the situation every chance I get—which is silly because I am checking when the time in the states is about 4AM. Haha. The fire came dangerously close and singed our haystacks at the archery range, but the site is beautiful. As of right now, the camp is still evacuated, but the fire is 80% contained and the weather has been helping the firefighters a lot. They’ve been given the go ahead to move back onto site! Based on the photos at http://www.rainbowtrail.org/downloads/photo-galleries/?album=LivinOnAPrayer, the site looks exactly how I remember it. But if you look at the incident map (below), you can see exactly how close the fire came to the camp. It’s like there has been a bubble placed over the camp to protect it from the fire. It’s absolutely amazing. God is so good to us. If you would like more information or to see some more photos, go to www.rainbowtrail.org. Dad and Ben Larson have been updating fairly regularly, so the information there is good.)

Holy Closeness Batman!
The next morning, I went exploring in Melbourne again before heading up to the Melbourne Museum to see the King Tutankhamen Exhibit. Wow! It was absolutely amazing. I was in awe of how intricate the work was. And how well preserved it was! It was over 3,000 years old and was still incredible. Totally worth it. Plus, I got in free to the rest of the museum. Melbourne’s museum is pretty cool. Kind of random, though. They have a stuffed racehorse that was apparently so well loved by the city that they had to keep him! Pretty neat, eh? It was awesome. They also have a whole hall of taxidermy animals from all over the world. It was incredible.




That night I met one of my roommates. Strange to share a room with someone you don’t know and not actually see them for 2 days. Anyway, her name was Mona, she’s from Germany, and she’s travelling Australia before going to England to get her doctorate. We had a great time getting to know each other and she was super friendly.

Melbourne's Bike Share Program. Helmets in vending machines! So cool!



The next morning, I finally got back to the airport and made it back to Gold Coast in the late afternoon. I’d been emailing my Destination Marketing professor and was able to set up a time on Friday morning to take the exam, so Thursday was mainly studying and Friday began with my exam.

Saturday also held an exam for me, sadly. I didn’t prepare well enough for that exam, so we’ll see how it turns out. I’m going to pass the class, though; I know I didn’t do THAT badly.

That night, I went with Larissa to Brisbane to see a Lions game. The Lions are an Australian Rules Football team, or AFL. Aussie Rules is kind of like soccer mixed with football with some other things thrown in. It also made me feel like I might be at what inspired the Quidditch atmosphere in Harry Potter. It’s so much fun! The Lions lost (not that surprising, they’re not very good this year), but we had a great time. Fun fact: similar to how we have hotdogs as our fairly typical “game food,” the Aussies have hot meat pies. I thought that was just great! Very Australian.

Me and Larissa with the Lion's Mascot, Bernie "Gabba" Vegas

AFL Game!
Sunday night I went down to Kayla’s house to study with her, Anna, and Michelle. We had our Tourism, Culture, and Society exam on Monday and figured that 4 brains were better than 1. We did actually study, I’ll have you know! It’s an interesting topic, but also kind of frustrating—a lot of terms can be used in a different way and therefore represent a different aspect of tourism, but I think they should have different terms. Oh well. Can’t change that. So we spent most of Sunday evening studying and eating pizza.

The studying definitely paid off, though. I went into the exam and during perusal time (unique thing to Australian University—you get about 10 minutes to look through the exam before you’re allowed to write any answers down—I like it), I realized that I knew how to answer every question. I was in the exam period for the whole 2 hours (eww) but gave good answers and think I’ll end up with a high mark on that exam.

After the exam, Kayla, Anna, Michelle, and I joined our friend Sonny and went out to dinner as a sort of “End of Exams/Last Hurrah!/Leah’s Going Away” dinner (even though two of us still had exams to complete). It was so nice to just sit and have dinner with them and just have fun. I’m going to miss hanging out with them!

Tuesday was a packing day for me for the most part. I’m hoping that everything is going to fit! I really haven’t bought that much, so I don’t know why it seems like I have so much less space. Oh well. I think I’ll be ok. I hope!

That night, I went down to Kayla’s house again to go out to Ladies’ Night in Surfers Paradise with Anna, Sonny, Steven, and Nick. We had a fun Aussie barbeque (where I tried a Kanga Banger—a kangaroo sausage/hot dog type thing) and then went out to Surfers.

Me and Anna in Surfers
That’s the last time I get to hang out with Anna and Kayla, though. Anna left for Uluru this morning (she’s a German tour guide out there) and Kayla went home to Brisbane to get ready for her trip to Nepal/India, which she leaves for on Tuesday. She’s gonna have a blast. I won’t be seeing the others, either, though. Nick and Sonny will both be working a lot and Steven is leaving for China in the next week or so (I don’t remember exactly, sorry Steven!) and I’m gone on Saturday, so we’re all taking off in different directions.

Wednesday, after I left Kayla’s, I decided that I needed to make use of my VIP Theme Park card and headed to Sea World. I’m probably biased from living in Orlando, but I’ve gotta say, I wasn’t horribly impressed. (Warning: Theme Park Nerd Coming Out) The layout was really horrible and that really detracted from the experience. Plus, aside from the dolphin and sea lion show, the other shows weren’t that great. And the sea lion show wasn’t that great, either, but it was really corny and so I thought it was funny. The dolphins, though, were amazing! They had a really cool show and were absolutely beautiful. I always love dolphins, though. I think that if reincarnation exists, I want to either come back as a camp dog or as a dolphin. Or maybe even a dolphin trainer. That would be cool.



Cheeky dolphin. :)
That night, I took Merle out to dinner to thank her for hosting me for the last 5 months. We went to Montezuma’s Mexican Food for dinner (The idea of GOOD Mexican food in Australia doesn’t jive for me. We have good Mexican in the states because of immigration, but Australia isn’t exactly an easy country to immigrate to, especially not from somewhere as far away as Mexico) and had a really nice time. The food was nice (not really great) and the sangria was tasty, so it was enjoyable.

Thursday, I did most of my errands that needed to happen before I leave (on Saturday!). So I went to the bank to close my account, checked on internet in New Zealand, dropped off stuff at the Salvo (Salvation Army store), did laundry…things like that. Productive, but not particularly interesting to share with anyone.

Yesterday was my last day in Gold Coast and today is my last in Australia. Weird. But my day was pretty busy. I went to lunch with Pastor Neil, which was really nice. It was cool to just sit and talk with him. We had a really good time and some great food. Then I crammed for my last exam at 5:30PM. After that, I saw Larissa for just long enough to swap photos and return her flashlight before getting a fantastic pasta dinner with Merle and heading back home to finish packing. Michelle came over to help me be motivated to pack. Haha. Actually, she was very helpful as my moral support as I threw away my notes from this semester (I HATE throwing away class notes. I have some weird panic that I’ll need them later on). She also took a lot of my “I’m leaving this, do you want it?” things, so she got something out of the deal! Lol. Just kidding, she’s a great friend. I’m really glad she came over and we got to hang out for a while before I left. I’m gonna miss her a lot. Then, this morning at 3AM, Merle and I headed up to Brisbane for me to catch my flight to Sydney. So that’s where I am now. This afternoon, I take off for Christchurch, provided that the planes are still flying and that there are no more ash clouds, to spend 2 weeks in New Zealand. I cannot tell you how excited I am. I’m going to try to update at least twice in New Zealand, maybe three times, so check back regularly for updates.

Sadly, my sunglasses have died.
Anyway, I hope life is fantastic for everyone! I can’t believe I’ll be home in just two weeks. It’s so soon! But I still have quite another adventure out in front of me before heading back stateside. I can’t wait! I’m flying Auckland to LAX and then will arrive back in Denver at about noon on July 10th and then back to RTLC on the 11th at some time in the evening.

Love ya’ll and can’t wait to see you soon!
Cheers!
LeahJ.

Monday, June 6, 2011

The Great Ocean Road!

Hi All!

It’s Monday! Which means that I’m back to posting regularly again. Yay!!! This weekend has been so much fun and so ridiculously strange. Larissa and I have pretty much just laughed the entire time. Good times. I’ll apologize in advance that this is a really long post, but I’ve just had such a great trip that I can’t help it! I want to share!

Thursday night, Larissa and I met up at the Gold Coast Airport (funny little airport that it is) and boarded our flight to Melbourne. The flight was unremarkable (well, if it was remarkable, I didn’t notice…I was asleep most of it), but once we landed, the adventure began. Tiger Airways is a very low cost carrier here in Australia (like, $20 if you’re willing to fly at weird hours low cost). What that means, though, is that you often land on the tarmac and then exit the plane via stairs and then go into the terminal. Not this time. We exited the plane and followed the arrows until we suddenly went through a gate and were on the street. No building, no nothing. Before the gate, there was a baggage carousel in a space that was chain link all the way around and covered by a tin roof, but still most definitely on asphalt and most definitely outside. Very strange indeed. We caught the SkyBus to the city and then proceeded to get lost trying to find our hostel. Eventually, after seeing what we’re pretty sure was a gang comprised mainly of high schoolers, we got on a tram and couldn’t figure out how to pay for the ride (sorry, City of Melbourne!) and finally made our way to the hostel.

Our hostel. Lol. That was a funny place and not our best decision. We knew that we’d be leaving the next morning fairly early (we wanted to get an early start on the Great Ocean Road), so we chose the cheapest one we could find, Elephant International for $18. I kind of have a policy of paying about $25 for a hostel, so this was a fair amount cheaper than what I would normally spend, but it was only for about 7 hours, so why not, right? And really, it did look promising. For starters, this hostel is in a great location, right in the trendy/old boho part of town. And the photos online looked pretty legit and clean. So when we checked in, we were like, ‘yeah, this is pretty cool, ok, we’ll stay here.’ But once we reached our “room,” we couldn’t stop laughing. I use the term “room” very loosely. This was a divider. It was an entire floor of “rooms,” each with 1 bunk bed in the divider. The walls, such as they were, did not reach the ceiling. In fact, if you were to stand on the top bunk, you could look into the surrounding cubicles. The place looks like it’s in the middle of a refurbishment, with random sheets covering the windows, patch marks on the ceilings, rough carpet edges. But I’m not completely convinced that it was—that might just be how it is. The place wasn’t really “gross,” but I won’t stay there again if I come back to Melbourne. While at Elephant, both Larissa and I couldn’t help but say, “I’m so glad I’m not alone right now.” Now, I’m not one to knock independent travel at all (I mean, how can I? I’m studying alone in Australia and planning a 2-week journey through New Zealand on my own), but this is definitely one of the times that, had it been a solo adventure, this experience would have quickly turned into a pity party rather than the epic adventure it was with two of us. Epic adventure trumps pity party every time. But, lesson learned, read and heed the reviews on Hostel World. We survived the night (albeit that neither of us slept particularly well all night) and laughed a lot about it. Really, how could you not? You have two options in that kind of situation: be angry or find the humor. Finding the humor is so much better. And it makes the memory much more fun.

The Hostel

The "Room"
The next morning, (Friday), we headed to Alpha Car Hire to pick up our rental car. As a 21-year-old, hiring a car is an expensive and, frankly, frustrating thing. You end up paying a ton because you’re not 25 and places rip you off with their “Under 25” charge. Alpha was the cheapest, but it was still expensive. And, by being the cheapest, it also meant that they were a fairly small company and very difficult to find on the street. But, we found them and then faced the daunting task of driving out of Melbourne.

At this point in time, I hadn’t driven in nearly four months. That is a fairly long time for me, considering that in Orlando I drive to work at least three times a week, if not more. And add to that that I’m driving in a city that is unfamiliar in an unfamiliar car on the left side of the road? Let’s be honest, this had every potential for disaster. Fortunately, I made it out of the city and was only honked at twice, so that made me fairly happy. And once I was on the highway, it was fairly similar to driving back home, just on the other side of the road. We soon figured out, though, that we were not on the right road and we were going to need gas. Crap. We pulled off and tried to find gas, a map, and someone to get us in the right direction. Gas was easy enough to find, though finding the gas door release was a bit of a trick (if you ever drive a Nissan Micra in Australia, it’s by your right knee under the steering wheel). But, strangely enough, the gas stations (or petrol or servo stations as they’re called here) did not have maps. What? Why would a gas station not have a map for sale? I feel that they’re missing a huge market by not having maps. Nor did they know how to get to where we were going, so that was a bust. We ended up going down the road to the news agency and finding a large map as well as a clerk who has property on the Great Ocean Road and was able to point us in the right direction. So, finally, we were truly on our way. Yes!

This is important: REMEMBER IT! 
Our little car!
Feels good to drive again! 

We've got maps, we've got music, we're ready to go! 
Larissa the Navigator!
Driving itself was not as frightening as I expected it to be. The biggest issue I had was the switch of blinkers and wipers—I’m used to hitting the blinkers with my left hand, but they’re on the right side of the steering wheel in Australia, so pretty much every time I went to turn, the wipers came on. Whoops. Haha. But, I feel like the Great Ocean Road was a good place for me to practice driving on the left side of the road before New Zealand (Mom may disagree with me…it is curvier than the road leading up to camp with a much further drop into the ocean than that road) since our car was pretty much alone on the road and I could go my speed until I felt comfortable to speed up. The first half of the Great Ocean Road is carved into the side of the continent with the ocean RIGHT THERE. It is absolutely amazing. If anyone is heading to Australia, I highly suggest you put this on your list of things to do. This is one of my favorite things I’ve done here.


Twists and Turns everywhere! 




We pulled into Apollo Bay about 4:30PM and found our hostel. Again, pity party vs. epic adventure. We really had bad luck selecting our hostels at this point. Our hostel was the “Apollo Bay Backpackers” on this little side street of Apollo Bay, which is in itself a tiny town. Larissa and I went in and found it totally deserted. Hostels that are deserted are really unnerving and from the outside, this looked so sketch. Ok, so it wasn’t totally deserted. There was a mangy looking black and white cat chilling on the front porch…I don’t know if that makes it better or worse. (I learned later on that the cat looked mangy because it has cancer, not because it’s a stray. Sorry, kitty!) We called the number listed on the door and the lady told us she’d be there in an hour, so we went to get food instead of waiting in the semi-creepy hostel.

Signs of a good hostel...
Welcome to Apollo Bay
By the time we got back, it was dark and, really, it looked much more inviting in the dark. We went in and got checked in and whatnot before turning on our space heater and trying to warm our room up as best we could. We also watched the new British comedy, “Come Fly With Me” with the hostel host (a guy from Germany that we didn’t ever catch his name). Very funny show, though. We laughed a lot. That night we both slept a heck of a lot better in our now-warm room with walls that reached the ceiling. Haha. And once again, it could have been a pity party alone, but as a duo, it was an epic adventure.

The next morning, bright and early, we headed back out onto the Great Ocean Road. At this point, the Great Ocean Road isn’t really along the oceanfront anymore. Instead, it leaves the ocean scenery and cuts pretty significantly inland and you end up driving through gorgeous rolling green hills and amazing rainforests. It looks a bit like a car commercial. At one point, though, there is a lighthouse turnoff that we thought looked cool, so we went. As we’re driving this crazy narrow/twisty road, Larissa suddenly pointed to the side and was like, “Hey, look! A wallaby!” All we really saw a ball of brown fur and a tail that disappeared into the bush, but we were pretty stoked. As we kept going, now on wildlife alert, we saw something in the middle of the road. It had rained the night before, so it was entirely possible for it to just be a large palm branch or something, but we slowed down and then we stopped, shocked. There, sitting in front of us on the road like an abandoned stuffed animal was a KOALA. He was just sitting there, chilling like it was no big thing. We both just scrambled for our cameras and started snapping away. Our photos ended up being a bit fuzzy because we were shaking with excitement. But he just got up on his paws and started with the funny way koalas walk down the road, in search of eucalyptus trees like the fact that he’s just been chilling in the road was no big thing. Well, maybe not for him, but for Larissa and me, this was a great big thing. We watched until he got off the road and then continued on our way to the lighthouse. Then, again, Larissa was like, “STOP! There are koalas in that tree!” So we stopped the car and got out and started looking around and they were everywhere! They were just sleeping, eating eucalyptus, and chilling in the trees. We were so excited to see them! What a great way to start the day! Of course, stopping and taking photos in the middle of the road got us a few funny looks by passing cars, but it was a non-busy side street, so traffic was minimal. We did eventually make it to the light house, but it was $15 to go in and, apparently, could take up to an hour to see all of it, and we didn’t really want to spend the money or time on it, so we turned around and headed back to the main road. We can’t complain about the detour, though—wild koalas are awesome.

It looks like a stuffed animal...but it's alive!
Here he comes!
Look! Up there! 


At about 11, we reached the beginning of the sandstone formations that are the famous point for the Great Ocean Road. They are absolutely amazing. Our first stop was the Gibson Steps, where you can go down on the beach and take photos, although “Swimming is Not Recommended.” Really, I think I would be allowed to call you insane if you wanted to swim here, though. The surf was ROUGH. It would destroy you. From there, we drove to the 12 Apostles, trying to beat the storm that we’d been battling the entire morning. We beat it, but just barely. (As you can see from my photos, the wind was wicked and the gray rainclouds are working their way inland.) From there, we headed to the Loch Ard Gorge with the Razorback, Thunder Cave, and Island Archway. This area is famous for all of the shipwrecks in the area. With how quickly the weather changes and how harsh the ocean is, I can’t say that I am at all shocked. We stopped at Port Campbell for lunch and to reserve our hostel for that night (this time, we chose one with good reviews and that cost a little more). From there, we went to the Arch, The London Bridge (which is halfway collapsed now), and the Grotto (I think this one was my favorite—with the London Bridge and 12 Apostles not far behind). There’s not a lot to write about these—they’re just amazing and it’s hard to describe them. Pictures are better. Honestly, it’s a lot of driving and then stopping, getting out, taking photos, and getting back into the car and heading to the next spot. Sounds dull, but it was awesome. Fortunately, the sun came out for the second part of our day and so we have some beautiful pictures from this part of our trip. Once we finished up at the Grotto, we turned around and headed back to Melbourne through dairy farm country. There were lots and lots of cows. Lots of them. But it was still really pretty.

Gibson Steps
12 Apostles
12 Apostles
12 Apostles
Loch Ard Gorge
Loch Ard Gorge
Island Archway
The Arch
London Bridge
The Grotto

When we reached Melbourne was when we had our only near-death incident in the car. We were driving past the Crown Casino and I was trying to turn but couldn’t see my lane due to all of the cabs in the way, waiting to pick people up from the casino. Fortunately, after a few cars honking at me and a bit of stress, I made it. No injuries to myself to anyone else or to the car. Thank goodness. I can’t say I wasn’t a little relieved to ditch the car in Melbourne—I miss driving, but I don’t like driving in this city. We walked to our hostel (and got a little lost) but eventually got moved in and that was very good. We were both totally exhausted. This hostel was by far best choice. We chose Urban Central where not only do the walls reach the ceiling, but there is heat and it was really clean. Yay for good choices! After we rested for a little bit, we went out and wandered around and Larissa took some great city at night photos before we came back and hit the hay.

Sunday was spent exploring Melbourne. I really like Melbourne. It’s a lot more unique than Gold Coast or Sydney in my opinion. Plus, they have a free bus and a free tram for tourists that takes you around the city and you can see a lot more and get around a lot easier than in other cities. The tram is so cool—they’re all old streetcars and I just love them. A lot of people say that you can experience all four seasons in one day in Melbourne and, so far, this has held true. It will be hot then just on the verge of snowing and then just a warm rain all very suddenly. This is best dealt with by getting a fantastic cup of coffee or small scoop of gelato. I’ve been told a number of times that Melbourne is the coffee capital of Australia and I believe it. There are some incredible places for people to eat and probably a million places to get coffee. Which, did I mention, is fantastic? Because it is. We wandered along the river for a long time before moving our way north past Batman Avenue (another thing that I think Melbourne is missing out on—if you have a street called Batman Avenue, play it up!), and then through Degraves Street and Centre Place, which kind of looks like it was yanked right out of Harry Potter. It’s so cool! We also went to the Queen Victoria Markets, which are absolute chaos, but in the best way possible. There are little stalls everywhere and you can get really fresh food there. It was great. We spent most of the day walking around and seeing different parts of the city. That night, we cooked dinner in the hostel and then went out to take some more night photos of the city (well, Larissa took photos. I was out of battery by this time). Pretty much as soon as we got back we went to bed—we think we walked around 8 miles throughout the day. Yay for a good workout!


So much unused potential.
It's like Diagon Alley, only you can't buy magic wands.
AHH! Dinosaur! 
Tourist Tram
Tram Ride!
Which brings us to today! Larissa left for Gold Coast early this morning and I have had the day in Melbourne. I walked down and heard the bell art instillation and then just explored some parts of the city Larissa and I hadn’t hit. I had some incredible (and cheap!) sushi and the cheapest/best flat white coffee I’ve had in Australia. I also explored the Australian Center for the Moving Image. It was a really cool museum. Plus, it was free. All the better. This week is also the Melbourne International Jazz Festival, so I caught a free jazz concert before I headed back to the hostel. It was super fun. I really love Melbourne. Right now, in addition to the Jazz Festival, they have “The Light in Winter” celebration.  It’s a huge celebration of light and hope and enlightenment around the winter solstice. There is not another word I can think of other than “inspiring” for this celebration. I’m in love with it. It’s almost like the “Christmas” atmosphere in the USA/Northern Hemisphere. You know what I mean, the general good will to all men and happiness and everything that is prevalent throughout December (which is why Christmas is my favorite holiday. Well, that and the carols/hymns). Only this is in June. And has a new theme every year. Maybe it’s just the time of year (weather wise, that is!), but I just love the feeling of the city right now. And, oddly, it’s nice to be a little cold and wear a hat and gloves! I think the chill makes the celebration of light seem that much better. The focus on sharing warmth and light when it’s cold is just beautiful. This year’s theme is “fire” and there’s a fire burning in one of the squares in honor of the Aboriginal people as well as lots of light and fire-based installation art. It’s absolutely beautiful. I’ll upload photos once I get them from Larissa, my camera was not wanting to take the pictures very well. This is definitely the time of year I’d want to be in Melbourne when I come back. It’s just been wonderful. I wish I could stay longer! However, I leave Melbourne tomorrow and fly to Adelaide for a few days. I’m very excited and I’m sure that I’ll have a great time in Adelaide as well. This has been such a great trip, I’m so glad I decided to do this instead of just studying! (I’m studying as well, just between adventures!)

Best Flat White so far!
Shuffle Club





As a side note, thank you for any good thoughts/prayers that you sent my way over the last few days. No driving incidents, strange and interesting (though not necessarily bad) hostel experiences, and my flights have been shifted so that now, to miss my connection, the first plane would have to be about 7 hours late. Thank goodness! Less stress for sure!  

It’s becoming strangely real to realize how soon I’ll be flying home. I’ll be home in 35 days and will be leaving for New Zealand in 19 days. It’s gone so fast! I’m going to miss Australia, but I’m also very excited to be home again. Really, the top things I’m looking forward to are: seeing my family and friends, DRIVING, my cell phone, and $1 coffee or Coke at the gas station.  In that order.

So, I hope that everyone is having a great day. RTLC Staff is getting ready to hike Eagle Peak in the next couple days, so hope that goes well for them! Everyone else, hope life just as fabulous as you are! Keep in touch and I’ll be home soon!



Cheers!
leahj.