So Monday (September 25) I spent in the airports and airplanes of Australia and New Zealand. It was not fun. Of course my plan gets delayed in Auckland for like an hour, so we were late arriving in Christchurch. I was picked up from my hotel at 4;30 in the morning. I departed Cairns at 5;30, arrived Brisbane and left at 9:50 to only arrive in Auckland at 2:50. For the nest three or four hours I spent reading and trying to pass time in the airport. I finally left Auckland around 7 to arrive in Christchurch. The time zone changed again, so I was so messed up. I think New Zealand runs three hours ahead of what I was used to, well actually three and a half hours. I hate time.
So I got to my hotel, which was so nice, and then went to find dinner. I had the best dinner yet. A wonderful soup and of course New Zealand rack of lamb...so yummy. Then I went back to my hotel to chill out and finally get a nice sleep.
The next day (September 26) was great. I had a late tour, which began at 1:30. I got to sleep for a bit, actually I slept like I usually do at home. So I woke up just in time to get my bus. The bus was filled with one other person and the guide, so a whopping grand total of three to tour for about 3 hours. The tour was ok. Nothing too exciting, except that I found out how I was going to get to Antartica now, but boat which leaves from here!
I got back to the hotel in time to shower and get ready to go out with a New Zealand family. Actually the original family's father got sick, so I went to dinner with the lady who organizes it all. Her house was wonderful. Mom, you would have loved it. Fresh roses everywhere, a nice garden and the best part, a garden that grew 19 different vegetables, from beans to root vegetables. It was great.
Dinner was even better - a garden soup, made from her vegetables; lamb with a mixture of root vegetables, broccoli and carrots with a cheese sauce and ginger sauce, respectively; and for dessert a Pavlova, sort of like a meringue with fresh fruit and fruit compote. It was all so good! Webb, if you are reading this, the dessert was like what we made for your dinner (FYI, the cream was supposed to be plain, no sugar, oh well...). We talked after dinner for about an hour over chocolate and tea and then she took me back to my hotel to pack up.
September 27, a Wednesday, was nothing special. I boarded a plane again and went to Queenstown, the adventure place. Don't worry mom, I didn't do anything. I didn't have the time. The only exciting thing I did today was go out to dinner, The Boardwalk. It was fantastic. I treated myself to crayfish (aka spiny lobster) and seafood chowder. It was all so good, then home to sleep for tomorrow's adventure.
Today was Milford Sound. I don't know if it was all it is cracked up to be. Granted we had bad weather, but also we spent more time in the bus to get there instead of on the boat enjoying what we paid for. It took a total of EIGHT hours to get to Milford Sound, four there and four back. We only spent like tow hours on the boat to see the sights. A sight, I thought we could see from where we were staying, just by walking around the lake, part of the 52 miles of shoreline. Don't get me wrong, it was amazing to see, just not 8 hours in a coach to see. I could have done with the day to myself and going to see other sites or sky diving. You live you learn.
Finally, today (September 29) I am in Rotorua. It seems amazing. I am writing now and about to get something to eat. I just wanted to catch ya'll up.
New Zealand is an amazing country, filled with natural beauty. I would love to live here, if not only because New Zealand does not have any snakes! Nothing deadly, except for a spider, which if bitten....nothing serious will happen to you. I would love to spend time wandering aimlessly around the quaint towns and wondering in and out of churches...built when this country began. It has wonderful gardens, miles of track and just beauty. The scenery, the sky, the water, the views - you need to come to see it for yourself. It sort of reminds me or Ireland, the unspoiled beauty of it all...breath taking!
My trip is almost over, only two more tours and then off to school. Alot has changed just in this time, but my time in Australia and in New Zealand has been short. If anyone should ever want to come to either one of these places, please let me know! I will come with you. Also, if you come, don't do a tour - they suck, well most of them.
Friday, September 29, 2006
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
September 24:
Today I did an all day tour, which was not that bad. However, I got to the railroad station an hour before we actually took off, so that kinda peeved me off! The train took us up through 15 hand cut tunnels, over a water fall and magnificent views of the city and ocean. It lasted about an hour and 15 minutes, not bad at all. Then I went with many others to a coach to go up to the city, well town. I took some time to look around and just hang out. Then I went to meet the hostess and others on my tour to take a walk through Birdworld. It was amazing, so many different types of birds, over 54 in a space. Then it was time to make it down to the skyrail. This was a very large ski lift with enclosed seating for 6 people. It was amazing to go through, 45 minutes. It had two stops. The first stop over looked the waterfall and rocks and the second stop over looked the rain forest.
After the 45 minute ride, I was met by the hostess again to dine on a buffet, which was filled with ok food. I found something to eat though and spent enough time to pass the hour until our next tour.
The next part of the tour was listening to Tjapukai. It was so cool, dance and song. Then we were taught about bush medicine, spear throwing and boomerang throwing. I was ok at it, but there is room for some improvement! We watched a movie about the history of the people, very sad what they went through. Then it was back to the coach to go back to our hotel. I went to bed so early that night.
There is less than a week of traveling left before school starts. I hope everyone is doing well...my prayers go out to you.
Today I did an all day tour, which was not that bad. However, I got to the railroad station an hour before we actually took off, so that kinda peeved me off! The train took us up through 15 hand cut tunnels, over a water fall and magnificent views of the city and ocean. It lasted about an hour and 15 minutes, not bad at all. Then I went with many others to a coach to go up to the city, well town. I took some time to look around and just hang out. Then I went to meet the hostess and others on my tour to take a walk through Birdworld. It was amazing, so many different types of birds, over 54 in a space. Then it was time to make it down to the skyrail. This was a very large ski lift with enclosed seating for 6 people. It was amazing to go through, 45 minutes. It had two stops. The first stop over looked the waterfall and rocks and the second stop over looked the rain forest.
After the 45 minute ride, I was met by the hostess again to dine on a buffet, which was filled with ok food. I found something to eat though and spent enough time to pass the hour until our next tour.
The next part of the tour was listening to Tjapukai. It was so cool, dance and song. Then we were taught about bush medicine, spear throwing and boomerang throwing. I was ok at it, but there is room for some improvement! We watched a movie about the history of the people, very sad what they went through. Then it was back to the coach to go back to our hotel. I went to bed so early that night.
There is less than a week of traveling left before school starts. I hope everyone is doing well...my prayers go out to you.
Saturday, September 23, 2006
I have a new found appreciation for termites. That's right, that's what I said, Termites. I have learned that they actually help over here is Australia, so I like them being over here, where they are actually being used. They drill holes in the trees which provide shelter/homes for birds and their mounds are used for incubation for an animals eggs. It is all very cool. You learn something new everyday.
I have also learned something new: when you are traveling by yourself, you develop a certain limit that you can hold when around people. This includes all types of people, the smelly ones, the rude ones, the old ones, the young ones, the list goes on and on. However, on this tour around Australia (we have not even gotten to New Zealand) I have learned that I can, you can, reach a limit. However, I never do anything. I take it in stride and just grunt and bear it, oh but I am thinking.
So, I left off on the 20th of September. Well...let me just catch you up.
September 21:
I actually got to sleep in today, but wouldn't you know it, I woke up early anyways. I departed Alice Springs to go to Ayer's Rock. I went on a kinda tour. I was picked up just before 6 and taken in a large bus with many others to a site. We were greeted with champagne and canapes (not so good), everything was warm. But I decided to be nice and drink the offerings, eating was a different story. We stayed at this "summit" for about an hour to watch the sun set among the desert and huge rock, known as Uluru.
Now I am all for history, don't get me wrong. I love it, I have even been reading up on it lately. I know, it's weird. But anyways, I think it is important to know what you are looking at, going to see, the history of how, when, why, who...all those W questions. I knew nothing, I don't think anyone really knew what they were staring at, except a huge ass rock. Actually two of them. But this would not be the only time this would happen. You need to know what you are looking at to appreciate it.
Anyways, after sunset, we were escorted to our meal. I of course sat my self, until an Italian couple came to sit with me. They spoke no English, but that did not matter to me. Until, she did the "psst" number to me, so I could take a picture of her and her husband. No, "ummm", no excuse me in Italian, nada! But that was ok too. I took it in stride. Other than being able to communicate with someone, my night was not bad. We had a great pumpkin soup, which I ate as my appetizer and my main meal, because I asked for it. I did try the buffet of food, kangaroo too. It just was not doing it for me. Then dessert with port. And dinner was with red wine. My night was good. But it got even better with the night's sky. Ms McCall, you were right! The sky is just amazing. It would be bring tears to your eyes. It did to mine, perhaps it was the wine, but it really is just breath taking - seeing the Milky Way and stars that you can't see where we are in this world. It was...simply out of this world. I wish you all could be there with me.
After about 4 or 5 hours it was time to pack it up and go home, time to go to bed, since I had to wake up in a few hours to do the sunrise tour.
September 22:
Another tour at 5 in the morning. Great. We went to the base of the Uluru rock. The same rock I spent last night looking at and had no idea what I was looking at. So I actually asked the guide. He told me it was just a huge ass rock, that basically meant nothing to us. It is big, in a desert, surrounded by nothing. That is why American's, Chinese, Japanese and so on comes to see it. However, it does mean something to the Aboriginal people still here. It has stories of how they evolved. It tells their history, something we do not or have not listened to.
I find it amusing also, that during this sunrise tour, all these buses and cars line up. There are lines and rows of people gathered, on their chairs, all staring at the huge rock, waiting for the sun to rise. It was hilarious to see all these people, all lined up, BUT IN THE WRONG DIRECTION. The sun was going to rise behind them. I chuckled to myself. It was a funny site.
After the sunrise, we went to breakfast. I was excepting a huge layout, that is the picture I got from the description. I was wrong. It was ok, juice, coffee/tea, cereal and bread. Not for me, I ate like 4 crossiants. Then we had to meet for the actual tour.
The tour was good. We were led by aborigines. We had a translator too. We learned how the made fire, made glue and even how to throw a spear. We learned alittle about their history - very cool - it all revolved around snakes though, not so cool. The tour only took about two hours and then it was back to the bus and on to the airport. At 1 I was going to Cairns.
September 23:
Today was so cool! I woke up early, but it was worth it. I went to the Great Barrier Reef. I went on a boat under water to see the coral, the fish, everything. It was awesome. Then I ate a quick lunch and got snorkeling equipment on. I tried it out, to see if I could do it. I could. So I went to meet the snorkeling team at one to take a dip in the ocean. We took a boat out the drop off. We snorkelled around for about an hour seeing all these magnificent things. It was truly amazing. Then it was time to get back to the boat and come home. The reef is so cool. During my time on the reef snorkeling, all I could think about was Nemo, which oddly enough comes on, soon! haha.
On my way home I encountered some more people that drive me silly. But those are all things that should be saved for a rainy day. Besides, I am sure in a few years, I will not remember those silly people, so why bother writing about them!
I stay in Cairns for one more night and then I am off to New Zealand. I can't wait.
Also, I would like to defend myself on pictures. I know ya'll must be wanting them, but I figured, it's just not the same. You need to be here to appreciate everything you see, in all it's glory. As soon as I get my computer though, I will try to post some pictures up. keep in touch!
I have also learned something new: when you are traveling by yourself, you develop a certain limit that you can hold when around people. This includes all types of people, the smelly ones, the rude ones, the old ones, the young ones, the list goes on and on. However, on this tour around Australia (we have not even gotten to New Zealand) I have learned that I can, you can, reach a limit. However, I never do anything. I take it in stride and just grunt and bear it, oh but I am thinking.
So, I left off on the 20th of September. Well...let me just catch you up.
September 21:
I actually got to sleep in today, but wouldn't you know it, I woke up early anyways. I departed Alice Springs to go to Ayer's Rock. I went on a kinda tour. I was picked up just before 6 and taken in a large bus with many others to a site. We were greeted with champagne and canapes (not so good), everything was warm. But I decided to be nice and drink the offerings, eating was a different story. We stayed at this "summit" for about an hour to watch the sun set among the desert and huge rock, known as Uluru.
Now I am all for history, don't get me wrong. I love it, I have even been reading up on it lately. I know, it's weird. But anyways, I think it is important to know what you are looking at, going to see, the history of how, when, why, who...all those W questions. I knew nothing, I don't think anyone really knew what they were staring at, except a huge ass rock. Actually two of them. But this would not be the only time this would happen. You need to know what you are looking at to appreciate it.
Anyways, after sunset, we were escorted to our meal. I of course sat my self, until an Italian couple came to sit with me. They spoke no English, but that did not matter to me. Until, she did the "psst" number to me, so I could take a picture of her and her husband. No, "ummm", no excuse me in Italian, nada! But that was ok too. I took it in stride. Other than being able to communicate with someone, my night was not bad. We had a great pumpkin soup, which I ate as my appetizer and my main meal, because I asked for it. I did try the buffet of food, kangaroo too. It just was not doing it for me. Then dessert with port. And dinner was with red wine. My night was good. But it got even better with the night's sky. Ms McCall, you were right! The sky is just amazing. It would be bring tears to your eyes. It did to mine, perhaps it was the wine, but it really is just breath taking - seeing the Milky Way and stars that you can't see where we are in this world. It was...simply out of this world. I wish you all could be there with me.
After about 4 or 5 hours it was time to pack it up and go home, time to go to bed, since I had to wake up in a few hours to do the sunrise tour.
September 22:
Another tour at 5 in the morning. Great. We went to the base of the Uluru rock. The same rock I spent last night looking at and had no idea what I was looking at. So I actually asked the guide. He told me it was just a huge ass rock, that basically meant nothing to us. It is big, in a desert, surrounded by nothing. That is why American's, Chinese, Japanese and so on comes to see it. However, it does mean something to the Aboriginal people still here. It has stories of how they evolved. It tells their history, something we do not or have not listened to.
I find it amusing also, that during this sunrise tour, all these buses and cars line up. There are lines and rows of people gathered, on their chairs, all staring at the huge rock, waiting for the sun to rise. It was hilarious to see all these people, all lined up, BUT IN THE WRONG DIRECTION. The sun was going to rise behind them. I chuckled to myself. It was a funny site.
After the sunrise, we went to breakfast. I was excepting a huge layout, that is the picture I got from the description. I was wrong. It was ok, juice, coffee/tea, cereal and bread. Not for me, I ate like 4 crossiants. Then we had to meet for the actual tour.
The tour was good. We were led by aborigines. We had a translator too. We learned how the made fire, made glue and even how to throw a spear. We learned alittle about their history - very cool - it all revolved around snakes though, not so cool. The tour only took about two hours and then it was back to the bus and on to the airport. At 1 I was going to Cairns.
September 23:
Today was so cool! I woke up early, but it was worth it. I went to the Great Barrier Reef. I went on a boat under water to see the coral, the fish, everything. It was awesome. Then I ate a quick lunch and got snorkeling equipment on. I tried it out, to see if I could do it. I could. So I went to meet the snorkeling team at one to take a dip in the ocean. We took a boat out the drop off. We snorkelled around for about an hour seeing all these magnificent things. It was truly amazing. Then it was time to get back to the boat and come home. The reef is so cool. During my time on the reef snorkeling, all I could think about was Nemo, which oddly enough comes on, soon! haha.
On my way home I encountered some more people that drive me silly. But those are all things that should be saved for a rainy day. Besides, I am sure in a few years, I will not remember those silly people, so why bother writing about them!
I stay in Cairns for one more night and then I am off to New Zealand. I can't wait.
Also, I would like to defend myself on pictures. I know ya'll must be wanting them, but I figured, it's just not the same. You need to be here to appreciate everything you see, in all it's glory. As soon as I get my computer though, I will try to post some pictures up. keep in touch!
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
September 20:
First things first: I would like to take a moment to thank my parents, Kit and John Samford. They have showed me a world that is not just in Birmingham. And I just wanted to thank my parents for allowing me to grow up as I did. They did not hold me back from anything. They wanted me to experience life and take chances. They did not shelter me from, ...well life. If you have met my parents and their significant others (Laura Lee, my step mother and Mac, who is like a step father) you would know that they are all louder than life. They love life and experiencing it to the fullest. I get that love, passion and drive from all of them. As do my brother and sister.
On this trip I have encountered some people who think what I am doing is just so weird. They can't believe a woman is doing this by herself. It is a different time so it is not as uncommon for women to be traveling the world. Perhaps I think this way because I have had friends who have already done this - going to France, Australia and Prague, to study for 6 months. I just want to tell my parents thanks for allowing me to grow, experience the world and being comfortable in my own skin. You have taught me to experience life and not be scared of what is in store for you. We would not be given tasks and experiences if we were not able to handle them, "what does not kill us only makes us stronger". You have allowed me to do what I wanted to do since I was little - cook and travel. So thank you. Daddy and mom, thank you for allowing me to live. Laura Lee thank you for showing me life through different eyes and Mac, thank you for believing in me. You have all helped to shape me into the person I want to be.
So enough of that, onto my day:
So I have made up my mind about tours....I DON"T LIKE THEM! I pretty much think they are a waste of time, unless it is something really just spectacular. In the many cases that I have been in, they have not. Just a big fat waste of time. Oh well. My fault I guess, but I intend to do better in the future. If only when planning this trip I was able to talk with my travel agent to tell her what I wanted and what I like to do. But I guess at the time, she knew better than I did, since I have never been to Australia or New Zealand before, so I guess that only means that the ball is in her court! Oh well, next time I will know what I want to do.
Today started off going to the airport at 8 this morning. I left my watch at the hotel and the driver went to get for me, thank god! I would never have been able to live without it, Daniel gave it to me, well actually Emily did (she went shopping for our presents, which is a good thing sometimes, so thanks Em). However, the point is that it is a keep sake, something that means the world to me, plus I have already had to surrender my precious bear! So losing my watch would not be a good start to the day.
So to the airport and then off to Alice Springs. We watched in the airport and on the plan about Steve Irwin's ceremony - heartbreaking! Lots of people went to pay their last respects and there was not a dry eye in the house, I was told. Australia lost three people in a span of just weeks. The country weeped. Very sad time for them.
I got to Alice Springs just before noon. I got my things and went to the hotel by car, where I got food and then went on a "wonderful tour" around the city - NOTHING to really see here. If you have read the book by Bill Bryson, In A Sunburned Country, you would have learned that Alice Springs really has nothing to offer. On the tour we did go to see the Royal Flying Doctor Services, very cool. If someone is hurt within 500 meters a plane with doctors and nurses will come and get you and bring you to a hospital in Alice Springs or near by with better medical treatment. Planes fly to remote areas and help those injured. It was neat. Then on to the cyber school. This is a televised school that reaches over 100 kids around Alice Springs and teaches kids preschool to 7th grade. After which they go to boarding school. These kids are also in rural areas, having to stay at home to help with the farm or they just live too far away from a school. It kinda reminded me of my on-line classes, except without the actual interaction with the students and teachers by radio and television. The set-up this School by Air has is very cool. However, I would not want to spend a day doing this, on a guided tour. It is neat to learn about, but nothing you really need to spend two hours doing. We saw the first telegraph station here, that connected cities from all over the country, which was neat, but again, you don't really need to spend an hour there. Old buildings and dirt. We finished the tour with art work in an art gallery show casing the aborigine's art work. Not so cool - parts, but nothing to spend an hour in...plus art is something you need to do on your own time, not when it is scheduled.
The tour was ok, but I would not reccomment it to anyone. Now I am back at my hotel! I went to eat at some Thai restaurant. And now I am going to go back and take a long hot bath in my room and eventually go to sleep! Thank god!
So what did we learn today: don't do day long tours unless you have heard from other people it rocks! In my case I have yet to find one, well maybe the wine tour in Barossa Valley! But it had to do with wine tasting all afternoon so I don't think that counts!?! Does it? And to appreciate our parents! Stay turned for tomorrow's adventure at Ayer's Rock. Tomorrow I actually get to sleep in! It's about time!
First things first: I would like to take a moment to thank my parents, Kit and John Samford. They have showed me a world that is not just in Birmingham. And I just wanted to thank my parents for allowing me to grow up as I did. They did not hold me back from anything. They wanted me to experience life and take chances. They did not shelter me from, ...well life. If you have met my parents and their significant others (Laura Lee, my step mother and Mac, who is like a step father) you would know that they are all louder than life. They love life and experiencing it to the fullest. I get that love, passion and drive from all of them. As do my brother and sister.
On this trip I have encountered some people who think what I am doing is just so weird. They can't believe a woman is doing this by herself. It is a different time so it is not as uncommon for women to be traveling the world. Perhaps I think this way because I have had friends who have already done this - going to France, Australia and Prague, to study for 6 months. I just want to tell my parents thanks for allowing me to grow, experience the world and being comfortable in my own skin. You have taught me to experience life and not be scared of what is in store for you. We would not be given tasks and experiences if we were not able to handle them, "what does not kill us only makes us stronger". You have allowed me to do what I wanted to do since I was little - cook and travel. So thank you. Daddy and mom, thank you for allowing me to live. Laura Lee thank you for showing me life through different eyes and Mac, thank you for believing in me. You have all helped to shape me into the person I want to be.
So enough of that, onto my day:
So I have made up my mind about tours....I DON"T LIKE THEM! I pretty much think they are a waste of time, unless it is something really just spectacular. In the many cases that I have been in, they have not. Just a big fat waste of time. Oh well. My fault I guess, but I intend to do better in the future. If only when planning this trip I was able to talk with my travel agent to tell her what I wanted and what I like to do. But I guess at the time, she knew better than I did, since I have never been to Australia or New Zealand before, so I guess that only means that the ball is in her court! Oh well, next time I will know what I want to do.
Today started off going to the airport at 8 this morning. I left my watch at the hotel and the driver went to get for me, thank god! I would never have been able to live without it, Daniel gave it to me, well actually Emily did (she went shopping for our presents, which is a good thing sometimes, so thanks Em). However, the point is that it is a keep sake, something that means the world to me, plus I have already had to surrender my precious bear! So losing my watch would not be a good start to the day.
So to the airport and then off to Alice Springs. We watched in the airport and on the plan about Steve Irwin's ceremony - heartbreaking! Lots of people went to pay their last respects and there was not a dry eye in the house, I was told. Australia lost three people in a span of just weeks. The country weeped. Very sad time for them.
I got to Alice Springs just before noon. I got my things and went to the hotel by car, where I got food and then went on a "wonderful tour" around the city - NOTHING to really see here. If you have read the book by Bill Bryson, In A Sunburned Country, you would have learned that Alice Springs really has nothing to offer. On the tour we did go to see the Royal Flying Doctor Services, very cool. If someone is hurt within 500 meters a plane with doctors and nurses will come and get you and bring you to a hospital in Alice Springs or near by with better medical treatment. Planes fly to remote areas and help those injured. It was neat. Then on to the cyber school. This is a televised school that reaches over 100 kids around Alice Springs and teaches kids preschool to 7th grade. After which they go to boarding school. These kids are also in rural areas, having to stay at home to help with the farm or they just live too far away from a school. It kinda reminded me of my on-line classes, except without the actual interaction with the students and teachers by radio and television. The set-up this School by Air has is very cool. However, I would not want to spend a day doing this, on a guided tour. It is neat to learn about, but nothing you really need to spend two hours doing. We saw the first telegraph station here, that connected cities from all over the country, which was neat, but again, you don't really need to spend an hour there. Old buildings and dirt. We finished the tour with art work in an art gallery show casing the aborigine's art work. Not so cool - parts, but nothing to spend an hour in...plus art is something you need to do on your own time, not when it is scheduled.
The tour was ok, but I would not reccomment it to anyone. Now I am back at my hotel! I went to eat at some Thai restaurant. And now I am going to go back and take a long hot bath in my room and eventually go to sleep! Thank god!
So what did we learn today: don't do day long tours unless you have heard from other people it rocks! In my case I have yet to find one, well maybe the wine tour in Barossa Valley! But it had to do with wine tasting all afternoon so I don't think that counts!?! Does it? And to appreciate our parents! Stay turned for tomorrow's adventure at Ayer's Rock. Tomorrow I actually get to sleep in! It's about time!
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
September 19th:
Well hello everyone, I apologize for my absence. Timing has not been in my favor. I have been up early and to bed late, so there has been no time to write on my blog. But right now I am going to play catch up
The last time I wrote I was in Sydney. Since then I have moved on to Melbourne, Kangaroo Island and finally to Adelaide. It was has been a crazy ride, with lots to do and lots to see.
On September 15th, I left Sydney to travel to Melbourne, at 7:30 in the morning. I got in around noon, where I had just enough time to get some lunch and go on a tour, Dandenongs Ranges. Again, it was a quick tour around the city and then travel to the mountains, where we had Aussie Tucker and Billy Tea. It was quite interesting. I drank tea, tried lamingtons and the renowned Vegemite. For those of you who do not know what vegemite is, it is concentrated brewers yeast. The sole purpose of this is to be spread on biscuits (what we call crackers) and consumed. It is an acquired taste, one that I do not know if I have or not, it is still up for debate! Anyways, the tour, I could have done without. There was nothing special to see. I think my time would have been better spent if I was able to venture out in the city and explore for myself. Oh well, you live you learn, plus everything is already set out for me, so no choice!
After the tour, I was dropped with a few other people to the Tramcar Restaurant. This was a real treat. There are three cars, working cars on the railroad tracks. The car is divided into two sections. The first section (where I was) holds 12 people and the next section holds 24. It was fantastic! We had champagne, then a choice of red or white wine or a selection of liquor or just soft drinks. The tables had white linen and set with a carnation, which we got to keep when we left. On the table there was preset pate and red pepper spread with two different kinds of crackers. For dinner we had a choice between two entrees, chicken or beef, of course I choose the beef. Then two desserts, chocolate or a mousse. I choose the chocolate. Dinner was great, the chicken and the beef being cooked in a special designed microwave - so cool! It was quite an experience!
After dinner I went back to the hotel and just rested, going to bed by about 9, very nice!
The next day, September 16, was pretty much a waste, in my mind. It was about 13 hours in a bus. It reminded my of the college trip I took when I was in high school. I was picked up before 8 from my hotel and began the long trip along the Great Ocean Road Adventure. For the first half of the trip I had two seats to myself, but after lunch I had another woman join me, Why did I get crapped out of a seat!?! So unfair, oh well....just no sleeping the second half. It really was not what I thought it would be. There was a lot of winding through the hills, making my alittle sick and remembering the times we had through the hills on the college trip, I just missed my friends and being dressed up for hours! However, I did sit in the back for old times sake!
On the trip I did realize that I should spoil myself and I did just that! When I was on my trip to Ireland with my friend Melinda, I looked over while she was writing. She was updating her List of Things To Do Before She Dies - we all have one, but I did not. So we sat and made a list for me, with her help. Two of my things to do, I can now cross off my list - going to Australia and going in a helicopter. I spoiled myself by paying for a 15 minute helicopter ride above the 12 Apostles. It was amazing to do! I wish I did it longer and went to see more things, but that will be for next time!
After the helicopter ride we went to see Port Campbell - where a reef has claimed over 50 ships and numerous lives. This place has amazing cliffs and views and a strong history. It was amazing to see Razorback and Island Arch. However, these two sites took up about one hour of the 13 hour day. For those who are coming, rent a car and drive it yourself.
The next two days and one night were simply unforgettable! It was amazing! I had a 5:40 am pick-up from my hotel to go to the airport. Where I would arrive in Adelaide to catch another flight to go to Kangaroo Island. However, easier said than done. I was not suppose to leave until night, the plans had changed, I was not informed. But everything worked out for me! The people in the airport were so nice and helped me arrange everything. I was able to catch a plane at 9:25 and leave for the island and begin my adventure.
I was meet when I arrived and traveled with a tour guide (Phil) and two other couples around the western end of the island. We stopped for coffee at Vivione Bay and then went on to Flinders Chase National Park. He showed us a golf course - Daniel you would love, I took a picture of it for you, brown grass, rocks/pebbles for sand and only a dollar to play (that's about 83 cents!). Once in the park we saw a vast forest of trees, ranging from 20 feet inland to 3 feet by the sea. We went to a rock formation which was just breath taking - pictures to come later - Eagle's Beak. Hundreds of years of sea, wind and climate forming these magnificence rocks. Then we journeyed to Cape du Couedic to see a colony of fur seals - so special!
For lunch we went to the storage house for the three families who kept the light house going in the 1900's. It was amazing! Ships, every 3 months hopefully, would stop in the cape too unload the families food for themselves and their horses and so on. A horse and crane would slowly bring up their load many meters above sea level. We feasted on red wine, chicken, salad and 3 different cheeses, all from the island and then dried fruit for dessert. Then we continued our touring. We were able to walk among the kangaroos feeding in a grassy knoll and see joey's popping our from their mother's pouch - the sight was truly amazing.
Around 6:30 I was taken to my B & B, with another woman. We ate dinner at 7, which was celery soup, lamb and chocolate cake - the cook was the best on the island - and it was so good! Then we drank tea/coffee and talked with the owners for two hours about being a travel agent (what the woman did). It was so boring. All I wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed, this happened around 9:30. The day was over, finally, but it was the best day I have had thus far.
The next day, September 18th, was just as pleasant. I went to breakfast at 8, eggs Florentine, pancakes, fruit, cereal, coffee and compotes. It was all so good. Then off the airport to pick up more passengers, a German couple, and on to my second day on the island. Today we ventured south to see a colony of sea lions bathing on the beach, nursing their young and males picking fights. It was truly a sight to be able to walk right beside them! Then we had tea and ventured through the middle of the island, looking for koalas and kangaroos resting among the trees. Slowly we made our way to our lunch site were we had fresh fish grilled with potatoes right in front of our eyes and a big salad. This was followed by fresh fruit and wine. Then we went on a walk to see more kangaroos, wallabies, cockatoos and other various animals native to the island. It was unbelievable! We went to different bays all along the coastline, but we ended up at our tours house to see a joey. They were raising the baby kangaroo because someone ran over their mother. Kangaroos are as common to them as dogs are to us, as pets and seen on the side of the road. I got to hold the joey and see it jump around and go head first into a "pouch". It was so cool! I want one!!!!
That was the last stop before the airport and on my way to the main island, once again. I got to my hotel around 9, ate dinner and went to sleep. A very pleasant day!
Finally today, September 19th. Today was also a good day. I went to the Barossa Valley to taste wines and go on tours. It was amazing. Australia is supposed to have the oldest Shiraz vines here, about 160 years old. I got to taste this smooth tasting wine. It was beyond words, so smooth, so velvety, robust but not too much, just so good. There are no words. We went to several vineyards around the valley, tasting our way through. We stopped at a candy/dried fruit store and got a few goodies and then continued on. We went to a sweet bakery, where I got dinner, pastie (a savory pastry filled with meet, potatoes and carrots, which I will be eating shortly) and stopped to have a coffee. I got hot chocolate. Then we began to make our way home, around 6.
So now I am sitting at a computer in my hotel writing all of this to ya'll. Tomorrow I leave for Ayer's Rock, where I am to have another tour on a bus (I hope it is not a waste), so stay tuned to find out.
ps - daddy the toilets flush unusually. There are two handles, one with a half moon and the other with a full moon. I think this is to tell if it needs a full flush or not....anyone who has been here, can you clue me in?
Also, hooray for the tigers! I wish I was able to see it, but the timing is so bad, plus, internet cafes are not open at that hour!
Hope everyone is doing well! I'll try calling soon, love
Laura
Well hello everyone, I apologize for my absence. Timing has not been in my favor. I have been up early and to bed late, so there has been no time to write on my blog. But right now I am going to play catch up
The last time I wrote I was in Sydney. Since then I have moved on to Melbourne, Kangaroo Island and finally to Adelaide. It was has been a crazy ride, with lots to do and lots to see.
On September 15th, I left Sydney to travel to Melbourne, at 7:30 in the morning. I got in around noon, where I had just enough time to get some lunch and go on a tour, Dandenongs Ranges. Again, it was a quick tour around the city and then travel to the mountains, where we had Aussie Tucker and Billy Tea. It was quite interesting. I drank tea, tried lamingtons and the renowned Vegemite. For those of you who do not know what vegemite is, it is concentrated brewers yeast. The sole purpose of this is to be spread on biscuits (what we call crackers) and consumed. It is an acquired taste, one that I do not know if I have or not, it is still up for debate! Anyways, the tour, I could have done without. There was nothing special to see. I think my time would have been better spent if I was able to venture out in the city and explore for myself. Oh well, you live you learn, plus everything is already set out for me, so no choice!
After the tour, I was dropped with a few other people to the Tramcar Restaurant. This was a real treat. There are three cars, working cars on the railroad tracks. The car is divided into two sections. The first section (where I was) holds 12 people and the next section holds 24. It was fantastic! We had champagne, then a choice of red or white wine or a selection of liquor or just soft drinks. The tables had white linen and set with a carnation, which we got to keep when we left. On the table there was preset pate and red pepper spread with two different kinds of crackers. For dinner we had a choice between two entrees, chicken or beef, of course I choose the beef. Then two desserts, chocolate or a mousse. I choose the chocolate. Dinner was great, the chicken and the beef being cooked in a special designed microwave - so cool! It was quite an experience!
After dinner I went back to the hotel and just rested, going to bed by about 9, very nice!
The next day, September 16, was pretty much a waste, in my mind. It was about 13 hours in a bus. It reminded my of the college trip I took when I was in high school. I was picked up before 8 from my hotel and began the long trip along the Great Ocean Road Adventure. For the first half of the trip I had two seats to myself, but after lunch I had another woman join me, Why did I get crapped out of a seat!?! So unfair, oh well....just no sleeping the second half. It really was not what I thought it would be. There was a lot of winding through the hills, making my alittle sick and remembering the times we had through the hills on the college trip, I just missed my friends and being dressed up for hours! However, I did sit in the back for old times sake!
On the trip I did realize that I should spoil myself and I did just that! When I was on my trip to Ireland with my friend Melinda, I looked over while she was writing. She was updating her List of Things To Do Before She Dies - we all have one, but I did not. So we sat and made a list for me, with her help. Two of my things to do, I can now cross off my list - going to Australia and going in a helicopter. I spoiled myself by paying for a 15 minute helicopter ride above the 12 Apostles. It was amazing to do! I wish I did it longer and went to see more things, but that will be for next time!
After the helicopter ride we went to see Port Campbell - where a reef has claimed over 50 ships and numerous lives. This place has amazing cliffs and views and a strong history. It was amazing to see Razorback and Island Arch. However, these two sites took up about one hour of the 13 hour day. For those who are coming, rent a car and drive it yourself.
The next two days and one night were simply unforgettable! It was amazing! I had a 5:40 am pick-up from my hotel to go to the airport. Where I would arrive in Adelaide to catch another flight to go to Kangaroo Island. However, easier said than done. I was not suppose to leave until night, the plans had changed, I was not informed. But everything worked out for me! The people in the airport were so nice and helped me arrange everything. I was able to catch a plane at 9:25 and leave for the island and begin my adventure.
I was meet when I arrived and traveled with a tour guide (Phil) and two other couples around the western end of the island. We stopped for coffee at Vivione Bay and then went on to Flinders Chase National Park. He showed us a golf course - Daniel you would love, I took a picture of it for you, brown grass, rocks/pebbles for sand and only a dollar to play (that's about 83 cents!). Once in the park we saw a vast forest of trees, ranging from 20 feet inland to 3 feet by the sea. We went to a rock formation which was just breath taking - pictures to come later - Eagle's Beak. Hundreds of years of sea, wind and climate forming these magnificence rocks. Then we journeyed to Cape du Couedic to see a colony of fur seals - so special!
For lunch we went to the storage house for the three families who kept the light house going in the 1900's. It was amazing! Ships, every 3 months hopefully, would stop in the cape too unload the families food for themselves and their horses and so on. A horse and crane would slowly bring up their load many meters above sea level. We feasted on red wine, chicken, salad and 3 different cheeses, all from the island and then dried fruit for dessert. Then we continued our touring. We were able to walk among the kangaroos feeding in a grassy knoll and see joey's popping our from their mother's pouch - the sight was truly amazing.
Around 6:30 I was taken to my B & B, with another woman. We ate dinner at 7, which was celery soup, lamb and chocolate cake - the cook was the best on the island - and it was so good! Then we drank tea/coffee and talked with the owners for two hours about being a travel agent (what the woman did). It was so boring. All I wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed, this happened around 9:30. The day was over, finally, but it was the best day I have had thus far.
The next day, September 18th, was just as pleasant. I went to breakfast at 8, eggs Florentine, pancakes, fruit, cereal, coffee and compotes. It was all so good. Then off the airport to pick up more passengers, a German couple, and on to my second day on the island. Today we ventured south to see a colony of sea lions bathing on the beach, nursing their young and males picking fights. It was truly a sight to be able to walk right beside them! Then we had tea and ventured through the middle of the island, looking for koalas and kangaroos resting among the trees. Slowly we made our way to our lunch site were we had fresh fish grilled with potatoes right in front of our eyes and a big salad. This was followed by fresh fruit and wine. Then we went on a walk to see more kangaroos, wallabies, cockatoos and other various animals native to the island. It was unbelievable! We went to different bays all along the coastline, but we ended up at our tours house to see a joey. They were raising the baby kangaroo because someone ran over their mother. Kangaroos are as common to them as dogs are to us, as pets and seen on the side of the road. I got to hold the joey and see it jump around and go head first into a "pouch". It was so cool! I want one!!!!
That was the last stop before the airport and on my way to the main island, once again. I got to my hotel around 9, ate dinner and went to sleep. A very pleasant day!
Finally today, September 19th. Today was also a good day. I went to the Barossa Valley to taste wines and go on tours. It was amazing. Australia is supposed to have the oldest Shiraz vines here, about 160 years old. I got to taste this smooth tasting wine. It was beyond words, so smooth, so velvety, robust but not too much, just so good. There are no words. We went to several vineyards around the valley, tasting our way through. We stopped at a candy/dried fruit store and got a few goodies and then continued on. We went to a sweet bakery, where I got dinner, pastie (a savory pastry filled with meet, potatoes and carrots, which I will be eating shortly) and stopped to have a coffee. I got hot chocolate. Then we began to make our way home, around 6.
So now I am sitting at a computer in my hotel writing all of this to ya'll. Tomorrow I leave for Ayer's Rock, where I am to have another tour on a bus (I hope it is not a waste), so stay tuned to find out.
ps - daddy the toilets flush unusually. There are two handles, one with a half moon and the other with a full moon. I think this is to tell if it needs a full flush or not....anyone who has been here, can you clue me in?
Also, hooray for the tigers! I wish I was able to see it, but the timing is so bad, plus, internet cafes are not open at that hour!
Hope everyone is doing well! I'll try calling soon, love
Laura
September 14th:
I would like to take a moment to tell everyone for looking at my blog and supporting me. I am sorry if I was unable to send you the link directly (bacon leg), but that is because I did not have your e-mail address in the first place, whose fault is that?
I would also like to a take moment to tell you about my writing style. For the past almost decade I have been keeping a journal. I write in it everyday and record my life. Keeping a journal means that you do not have to keep track of grammar, spelling, the flow of the piece. You get to do anything you want, because you are writing for yourself. However, this blog is not just for me, it is for people to read, family, friends and strangers. So I have to think about ya'll and how you will be able to comprehend my thinking. So I am going to try to make things not jump around so much, check my spelling and all that jazz....
So onto the day's events. Last night was very relax. I found something to eat and brought it back to the hotel after walking around the city all day. I just took the time to sit and unwind. It was very nice. This rolled into the next day, since my tour did not begin until 2. So I took my time getting up and moving. But before long I was on my way to find lunch and then join a coach to take a tour of the city.
Just as the tour name suggest - City Sights and Bondi Beach - we did just that. We took a coach all around the city. We went to George Street (where all the districts are located, financial, business, garments, food and such), the Rocks (the first settlement came in) and other places. We traveled to The Gap, where the port opens into the sea - a wonderful place. This was probably my favorite, because I was able to smell the sea air, feel the breeze from the ocean and just relax. It was perfect.
The one thing I learned from touring is that people that their touring very seriously!
Case In Point - An elderly Asian couple, who could not speak English very well, was on the tour with me, before the tour began the driver asked everyone to turn off their phones and beepers, for obvious reasons. Well during the tour, about 20 minutes into it, her phone goes off. She picks it up to answer it and talks for a few moments. The bus driver stops the bus, takes off his seat belt and turns around, telling the woman to turn off her phone or he was going to throw it out the window in a second. Well, her conversation lasted more than just a second. Meanwhile, the other tourists were just plain nasty, sighing and telling them to be quite! It was awlful, I felt so bad for them. For all we know, it could have been an emergency! Oh well.
The tour was finished around 6, when I was dropped off at my hotel. I got room service and went to sleep. Overall the day was okay. I would not rate this as something you just have to do when you come to Sydney. Next time, just go get lost and wonder! I think your time would be better spent!
I would like to take a moment to tell everyone for looking at my blog and supporting me. I am sorry if I was unable to send you the link directly (bacon leg), but that is because I did not have your e-mail address in the first place, whose fault is that?
I would also like to a take moment to tell you about my writing style. For the past almost decade I have been keeping a journal. I write in it everyday and record my life. Keeping a journal means that you do not have to keep track of grammar, spelling, the flow of the piece. You get to do anything you want, because you are writing for yourself. However, this blog is not just for me, it is for people to read, family, friends and strangers. So I have to think about ya'll and how you will be able to comprehend my thinking. So I am going to try to make things not jump around so much, check my spelling and all that jazz....
So onto the day's events. Last night was very relax. I found something to eat and brought it back to the hotel after walking around the city all day. I just took the time to sit and unwind. It was very nice. This rolled into the next day, since my tour did not begin until 2. So I took my time getting up and moving. But before long I was on my way to find lunch and then join a coach to take a tour of the city.
Just as the tour name suggest - City Sights and Bondi Beach - we did just that. We took a coach all around the city. We went to George Street (where all the districts are located, financial, business, garments, food and such), the Rocks (the first settlement came in) and other places. We traveled to The Gap, where the port opens into the sea - a wonderful place. This was probably my favorite, because I was able to smell the sea air, feel the breeze from the ocean and just relax. It was perfect.
The one thing I learned from touring is that people that their touring very seriously!
Case In Point - An elderly Asian couple, who could not speak English very well, was on the tour with me, before the tour began the driver asked everyone to turn off their phones and beepers, for obvious reasons. Well during the tour, about 20 minutes into it, her phone goes off. She picks it up to answer it and talks for a few moments. The bus driver stops the bus, takes off his seat belt and turns around, telling the woman to turn off her phone or he was going to throw it out the window in a second. Well, her conversation lasted more than just a second. Meanwhile, the other tourists were just plain nasty, sighing and telling them to be quite! It was awlful, I felt so bad for them. For all we know, it could have been an emergency! Oh well.
The tour was finished around 6, when I was dropped off at my hotel. I got room service and went to sleep. Overall the day was okay. I would not rate this as something you just have to do when you come to Sydney. Next time, just go get lost and wonder! I think your time would be better spent!
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
Septmeber 13th:
Thank god for 12 hours of sleep, a comfortable bed, my own pillow, and a long shower.
I am happy to report that my night was much better than the morning. Last night I walked to a restaurant, the Summit Restaurant, (I was careful mom!). I passed it about 7 times, because the people in my hotel are not really good at directions. So I was lost for a good 15 minutes trying to find my restaurant, walking up and down the same road. Finally I gave in and just asked someone. But they did not know, so back to wondering. Thankfully I found it. I went to the 47th level (floor) to the restaurant. It was a revolving restaurant, so I could have a full view of Sydney....a full 360 degree view. It was breath taking, I saw everything - the Opera House, the bridge, the tallest building and so much more; the view went on forever (on a good day, you could see to New Zealand). Dinner was good. The wine outstanding (pinot noir from right here in Sydney). The wait staff just great.
I think people find it weird when someone is dining alone. I think it is nice. I know these two things because I dined alone, something I think I will be doing this whole trip and secondly because my waiter asked me, plus a few stares from surrounding tables. I find it to be a time to just relax, to take in your surroundings and to reflect on your day. I think I might do it more often, just because I can.
Anyways, then I walked back home, again I was careful mom. I came home and crashed! I don't think it was even 8 yet, oh well, I deserved it.
Today's adventures was just great! I got to see and smell the fresh ocean air. I went on a boat ride through the harbor and up around the more fancy houses, owned by Nicole Kidman and Russell Crowe. It was breath taking - Daddy, you would have loved it. The bridges, the coastline, the beauty. There was a couple behind me that made it a very interesting tour - commenting on everything, stupidly I might add. Now I cannot really judge them, because I do not them, but they were being quite silly. They keep remarking on how rough the sea was, We were in the bay for crying out loud! It reminded me of when we were out in California getting the Suladan - Now that was rough waters, hugh swells! But I kept my mouth shut and just went on listening to the commentator. It was awesome though!
After the 2 hours and 20 minutes at sea, I went to find a nice little restaurant on the water. I read my book, took in the sun and ate pasta, so good! I was quite content. Then I walked around some more and just tinkered around. I could get used to this kind of lift style!!!
The one thing I love about Australia is that the wait staff does not bother you when you eat. They serve you and then go away until you ask for them. It is great.
Thank god for 12 hours of sleep, a comfortable bed, my own pillow, and a long shower.
I am happy to report that my night was much better than the morning. Last night I walked to a restaurant, the Summit Restaurant, (I was careful mom!). I passed it about 7 times, because the people in my hotel are not really good at directions. So I was lost for a good 15 minutes trying to find my restaurant, walking up and down the same road. Finally I gave in and just asked someone. But they did not know, so back to wondering. Thankfully I found it. I went to the 47th level (floor) to the restaurant. It was a revolving restaurant, so I could have a full view of Sydney....a full 360 degree view. It was breath taking, I saw everything - the Opera House, the bridge, the tallest building and so much more; the view went on forever (on a good day, you could see to New Zealand). Dinner was good. The wine outstanding (pinot noir from right here in Sydney). The wait staff just great.
I think people find it weird when someone is dining alone. I think it is nice. I know these two things because I dined alone, something I think I will be doing this whole trip and secondly because my waiter asked me, plus a few stares from surrounding tables. I find it to be a time to just relax, to take in your surroundings and to reflect on your day. I think I might do it more often, just because I can.
Anyways, then I walked back home, again I was careful mom. I came home and crashed! I don't think it was even 8 yet, oh well, I deserved it.
Today's adventures was just great! I got to see and smell the fresh ocean air. I went on a boat ride through the harbor and up around the more fancy houses, owned by Nicole Kidman and Russell Crowe. It was breath taking - Daddy, you would have loved it. The bridges, the coastline, the beauty. There was a couple behind me that made it a very interesting tour - commenting on everything, stupidly I might add. Now I cannot really judge them, because I do not them, but they were being quite silly. They keep remarking on how rough the sea was, We were in the bay for crying out loud! It reminded me of when we were out in California getting the Suladan - Now that was rough waters, hugh swells! But I kept my mouth shut and just went on listening to the commentator. It was awesome though!
After the 2 hours and 20 minutes at sea, I went to find a nice little restaurant on the water. I read my book, took in the sun and ate pasta, so good! I was quite content. Then I walked around some more and just tinkered around. I could get used to this kind of lift style!!!
The one thing I love about Australia is that the wait staff does not bother you when you eat. They serve you and then go away until you ask for them. It is great.
Monday, September 11, 2006
September 12:
Well today marks my first day here in Australia, the Great Down Under, home to sleepy koalas, the beautiful harbor and the Opera House, the dangerous outback and so much more. Here is my first impression:
I began this trip on Sunday afternoon, leaving from Birmingham, Alabama around 5:40. We learned that the flight was going to be delayed about an hour. So we sat on the runway just waiting until Atlanta let us leave. We were off and got to the Atlanta airport just 20 minutes before my next flight left to go to Los Angeles. So I ran the concourse to the terminal, running up the broken escalator and making it onto the flight. Then we arrived in LA. I saw the monitor flashing SYDNEY and BOARDING, so I ran again, through the concourse to make it to the terminal over, only getting there to find out it was the wrong flight. This was about 30 or 40 minutes before my actual flight was suppose to leave, I still had to get my ticket and go through security once again. I had to walk over three terminals to get the correct one. When I jumped through all the hoops I arrived to my gate just in time to find out that the flight was delayed for over an hour. Great. So I was left being hungry, sweating, angry and tired.
Eventually I got on the plane to go to Sydney. I had a window seat and sat by this lovely couple, whose name I have no idea, because we never talked, the beauty of it all. I got to sleep for about 6 hours and then watched movies and read.
I arrived in Sydney a little after 8 in the morning on a Tuesday morning. I went through all the things we are suppose to and then I got into trouble. The bear that mom gave me, like 6 years ago, was being confiscated, because they had no idea what it was made out of - seeds that cannot be taken into the country because of something or other. I burst into tears, because they were 1) going to have to cut into my bear, 2) send it off to get tested, taking 21 days or 3) I could mail it back home. I chose the third choice. So all teary eyed, I went with the security woman to find my driver, drop off my bag with him and went to mail my bear back to the states. It was terrible. I was so upset - I think because I love my bear, I was so tired and I was hungry. Not in a good mood to deal with all this.
Finally, in the car and on to my hotel. The driver was nice, he tried to cheer my up. He did his best. Then to the hotel - I could not check in, not until 2. So plan B, food and then find Le Cordon Bleu. However, the school is too far away, so plan C. Walk around town and see what I can find. This would be a great idea, but the weather is not that cooperative - rainy and cold weather. So plan D - out of options. So I thought I would write the entry and then go find something to occupy my mind.
I know there is nothing I can do, nothing that could have been done to prevent any of this from happening, so just look to the future and hope for the best. Actually my bad luck with flying I blame on the Ireland trip, but that is awhole different story, for another time and another place.
The one weird thing that happened to me today is that I missed September 11th. I missed a whole day of my life - is that weird to anyone else?
Well today marks my first day here in Australia, the Great Down Under, home to sleepy koalas, the beautiful harbor and the Opera House, the dangerous outback and so much more. Here is my first impression:
I began this trip on Sunday afternoon, leaving from Birmingham, Alabama around 5:40. We learned that the flight was going to be delayed about an hour. So we sat on the runway just waiting until Atlanta let us leave. We were off and got to the Atlanta airport just 20 minutes before my next flight left to go to Los Angeles. So I ran the concourse to the terminal, running up the broken escalator and making it onto the flight. Then we arrived in LA. I saw the monitor flashing SYDNEY and BOARDING, so I ran again, through the concourse to make it to the terminal over, only getting there to find out it was the wrong flight. This was about 30 or 40 minutes before my actual flight was suppose to leave, I still had to get my ticket and go through security once again. I had to walk over three terminals to get the correct one. When I jumped through all the hoops I arrived to my gate just in time to find out that the flight was delayed for over an hour. Great. So I was left being hungry, sweating, angry and tired.
Eventually I got on the plane to go to Sydney. I had a window seat and sat by this lovely couple, whose name I have no idea, because we never talked, the beauty of it all. I got to sleep for about 6 hours and then watched movies and read.
I arrived in Sydney a little after 8 in the morning on a Tuesday morning. I went through all the things we are suppose to and then I got into trouble. The bear that mom gave me, like 6 years ago, was being confiscated, because they had no idea what it was made out of - seeds that cannot be taken into the country because of something or other. I burst into tears, because they were 1) going to have to cut into my bear, 2) send it off to get tested, taking 21 days or 3) I could mail it back home. I chose the third choice. So all teary eyed, I went with the security woman to find my driver, drop off my bag with him and went to mail my bear back to the states. It was terrible. I was so upset - I think because I love my bear, I was so tired and I was hungry. Not in a good mood to deal with all this.
Finally, in the car and on to my hotel. The driver was nice, he tried to cheer my up. He did his best. Then to the hotel - I could not check in, not until 2. So plan B, food and then find Le Cordon Bleu. However, the school is too far away, so plan C. Walk around town and see what I can find. This would be a great idea, but the weather is not that cooperative - rainy and cold weather. So plan D - out of options. So I thought I would write the entry and then go find something to occupy my mind.
I know there is nothing I can do, nothing that could have been done to prevent any of this from happening, so just look to the future and hope for the best. Actually my bad luck with flying I blame on the Ireland trip, but that is awhole different story, for another time and another place.
The one weird thing that happened to me today is that I missed September 11th. I missed a whole day of my life - is that weird to anyone else?
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