18th March 2012, Saturday
Rise and shine, the sun was about to scorch my butt already. Hahaha. Sb should have reached back Sg safely, I wondered. Anyways meeting time today was around 10am, because I was going to check out directly from the hostel. (The careless me, had realised that I had left a piece of dress at that hostel, only when I was back at home. Sadddd. Because it was one of my loves.) Lost my ballpen at Launceston, and then a piece of dress in Brisbane. Argh.
Wow, this brisbane sunday market was really big. About the size of a big carpark, there were a lot of stores, selling vegetables, fruits and food. More of these grocery stalls, unlike the salamanca market (Hobart, Tasmania) which concentrated on the more exquisite crafts, slightly targeted towards the tourists. Breakfast was good. Coffee was good. Sausages were good. Everything was good! LOL. Basically, any food that's piping hot would be tasty. It was where I bought my cranberries and nuts, and I realised I should have bought more snacks back at the supermarket yesterday.
Apparently King felt sick, oh dear. I guess he must had caught a bad flu. He dropped me off at South Bank, and went back home to rest first. Lifestyle market was there, but there weren't much things to see anyways. Oh dear, I just missed Sb out of a sudden! Being alone at first, and then meeting friend halfway, sending her back, now I'm being back to alone. Just felt a little.. empty? Boo.. Next time I shall leave first! Hahaha.
I went back to Qpac and saw so many people waiting for the Mary Poppins musical. Hmmm. I tried my chances at it again, and this time I managed to score a ticket! No idea why, and how, as I heard it was long sold out, but apparently some people released the tickets from the reservation and so that was how I had the chance to purchase the tickets. Furthermore, it was the a good timing, evening 7 plus. Great.
I ate waffles at Max Brenner, wow this was exaggerating. Very very long queue and the whole store was bustling, full of people. People eat and go, for me, alone, I had to sit by the bar, which would be more comfortable for me since people in groups would wait for the tables. Not bad, the presentation was beautiful. Couldn't eat much as I was alone again. It was drizzling when I finished and was preparing to head back to the threatre.
The musical was awesome! Kept me wanting for more as I watched. As it was the last musical sitting, the whole cast came up to thank the audience. Loads of clapping, and I was happy for the cast too. A stellar performance by all. Wonderful. Sound system was good; the cast's voices were clear.
King came to pick me up after the musical, and it was there then I got to know that he fell sick and slept through the whole afternoon with panadol medication. Oh dearrr. Gotta take care man.. We had pancakes as supper before I left.
All in all, it was really fun. With friends in another country, really meant a lot of fun, and sorry to bring trouble tooooo. Thanks so much. My treat when you guys are back, yep? ;)
And then. My whole Aussie trip recap. is DONE! Whew~ One thing down. Yesh.~ ^^
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Thursday, July 19, 2012
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Day 9. Lonepine's Koala Santuary, South Bank, Queen's street - Brisbane, AU
17th March 2012, Friday
I'm counting down. 2 days left to spend in AU! I couldn't believe my holidays were going to be over! That is practically what everyone would say.
In the morning, we headed off to see koalas~ Koala, koala~~ at the Lone Pine Santuary. Gosh, there were a lot of Wallabies. And in fact they were rather smelly too. And a lot of shit scattered all around the green field. If one is not careful, they may just step onto them. Oops~
And it also featured the most koalas over there. There were a lot of koalas, and its where I took my photos with the koala. I was contemplating to take, since it felt normal on the spot afterall. Want to carry, no? Well, since I'm there, just carry I guess, its the signature shot in AU.
We spent a great amount of time over there, before heading to University of Queensland (UQ). Was it just me or what? It felt so asian. University campus, awwww. I missed those times. Full - time. Of course, its just opportunity costs. King said they had a famous pizza shop in UQ, and its a must try. Its indeed delicious. The pizza texture was similar to Skinny Pizza back at home. Yum.
Then we boarded their city cat. Its a ferry ride apparently and it linked up the whole city by the river which included UQ. And it seemed to be a service which faciliated a lot of students there. We dropped off at South Bank and did shopping. Hmmm, don't ask me about shopping, I know nuts, especially in AU. In Hong Kong or Taiwan, perhaps I would still be quite excited because at least I know what to expect. But in the end, unexpectedly I bought 2 pieces of clothes, but that amount was equivalent to a few shopping pieces that Sb had bought. Oops. But if I didn't bring it back, I would regret. So I bought. What a pair of wicked eyes I had.
Sigh, and I went back to QPAC on the way to refund my musical ticket for Bombshell. A pity though, I thought I would be able to catch a musical here in Brisbane.
It was the night Sb was going to leave already. We had beef steak, with King and his friends. Expensive! But it was really juicy, thick, sweet. Accompanied with the mushroom sauce, it was really tasty. Me and Sb just shared, because the portion was quite big, and anyways.. we knew that we were going for supper... >.< King really squeezed our time to make everything possible for us man. Thanksssssssssssssssssss. ^-^*~V
Supper was at Three Monkeys cafe. Oh my gosh. So crowded. I had chai tea latte, while sb had mocha? or latte. I couldn't remember. (hey, I only started to recap it like now, when my trip is all the way back in Mar...) The cakes were yummy.
Then we wheezed sb off to the airport. Hugs and kisses. I was pretty sad to see her off. Suddenly. I wrote her a postcard. It was good that my trip was with her though. No idea why, but I gotta give her lots of thankkewsss. Without her initiating to me the trip, I wouldn't be here. I would be well off to somewhere else definitely. I could still remember her casual mentions about her plans to go AU alone. Sauntering along Robertson Quay with our Mr ong. Hahaha. Mr Ong and I were like, what? You?! Alone..? What a load of rubbish talk we all had that time at Hummerston. But soon everything was into plans. From her taking her own sweet time to plan initially, my sudden involvement prompted her to hasten her footsteps and put it into action. I guess. Motivation helps. Till today, I would think, 'Why did she mention to me that time?' hmmM~ it felt great. Of course our friendship leaped by bounds. Closer bonding nowadays, albeit ours were of a different style, she was more wild externally, but I was more wild internally. Different wildness I would say. Strangely we clicked well.
Anyways. Tomorrow would be my turn to fly. Awww.
I'm counting down. 2 days left to spend in AU! I couldn't believe my holidays were going to be over! That is practically what everyone would say.
In the morning, we headed off to see koalas~ Koala, koala~~ at the Lone Pine Santuary. Gosh, there were a lot of Wallabies. And in fact they were rather smelly too. And a lot of shit scattered all around the green field. If one is not careful, they may just step onto them. Oops~
And it also featured the most koalas over there. There were a lot of koalas, and its where I took my photos with the koala. I was contemplating to take, since it felt normal on the spot afterall. Want to carry, no? Well, since I'm there, just carry I guess, its the signature shot in AU.
We spent a great amount of time over there, before heading to University of Queensland (UQ). Was it just me or what? It felt so asian. University campus, awwww. I missed those times. Full - time. Of course, its just opportunity costs. King said they had a famous pizza shop in UQ, and its a must try. Its indeed delicious. The pizza texture was similar to Skinny Pizza back at home. Yum.
Then we boarded their city cat. Its a ferry ride apparently and it linked up the whole city by the river which included UQ. And it seemed to be a service which faciliated a lot of students there. We dropped off at South Bank and did shopping. Hmmm, don't ask me about shopping, I know nuts, especially in AU. In Hong Kong or Taiwan, perhaps I would still be quite excited because at least I know what to expect. But in the end, unexpectedly I bought 2 pieces of clothes, but that amount was equivalent to a few shopping pieces that Sb had bought. Oops. But if I didn't bring it back, I would regret. So I bought. What a pair of wicked eyes I had.
Sigh, and I went back to QPAC on the way to refund my musical ticket for Bombshell. A pity though, I thought I would be able to catch a musical here in Brisbane.
It was the night Sb was going to leave already. We had beef steak, with King and his friends. Expensive! But it was really juicy, thick, sweet. Accompanied with the mushroom sauce, it was really tasty. Me and Sb just shared, because the portion was quite big, and anyways.. we knew that we were going for supper... >.< King really squeezed our time to make everything possible for us man. Thanksssssssssssssssssss. ^-^*~V
Supper was at Three Monkeys cafe. Oh my gosh. So crowded. I had chai tea latte, while sb had mocha? or latte. I couldn't remember. (hey, I only started to recap it like now, when my trip is all the way back in Mar...) The cakes were yummy.
Then we wheezed sb off to the airport. Hugs and kisses. I was pretty sad to see her off. Suddenly. I wrote her a postcard. It was good that my trip was with her though. No idea why, but I gotta give her lots of thankkewsss. Without her initiating to me the trip, I wouldn't be here. I would be well off to somewhere else definitely. I could still remember her casual mentions about her plans to go AU alone. Sauntering along Robertson Quay with our Mr ong. Hahaha. Mr Ong and I were like, what? You?! Alone..? What a load of rubbish talk we all had that time at Hummerston. But soon everything was into plans. From her taking her own sweet time to plan initially, my sudden involvement prompted her to hasten her footsteps and put it into action. I guess. Motivation helps. Till today, I would think, 'Why did she mention to me that time?' hmmM~ it felt great. Of course our friendship leaped by bounds. Closer bonding nowadays, albeit ours were of a different style, she was more wild externally, but I was more wild internally. Different wildness I would say. Strangely we clicked well.
Anyways. Tomorrow would be my turn to fly. Awww.
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Day 8. Byron Bay, Dreamworld, Brisbane AU
16 March 2012, Thursday
Very fast, one day down, another day down. Its my 8th day! We woke up at 4am. King woke us up. Seriously how did he manage to wake up so early using our phone alarms? I'm seriously impressed at people being able to wake up so early, because I'm one who cannot wake up early myself.
We prepared ourselves, and headed out. The weather was gloomy, and it was drizzling. I just noticed that our rooftop had windows to the sky! Its beautiful. Only that it was still dark. Pfft. It took around an hour plus to reach Byron Bay, and King mentioned that we probably would be late to catch the first sunrise. But the weather... it slightly drizzled.. and drizzled.. and drizzled..
Upon reaching, we hiked for a short distance. Hmmm really, we cannot see the sunrise. Due to the heavy fog, the 'salted egg' was covered in between the fog, and it had risen up. Weeee.
The lighthouse was pretty. Really nice, accompanied with the surrounding scenery. Its similar to the lowhead lighthouse, where the surrounding seas and the walkway to it were so comfortable to walk along and enjoy. Byron bay lighthouse was built beautifully, very victoria-like. A picture to go along~
This picture was actually taken in a haste. Because suddenly the drizzle of rain, from little drops, became bigger and more. There were photo spot, so I fixed this camera on the spot and took together. Upon taking this precious shot, we all quickly rushed down the lighthouse to seek shelter. I was the last one, because I wanted to take more of the lighthouse.
It rained heavily. Luckily it stopped after some time, and all of us rushed back to the car. Had our breakfast at one of the cafe situated in Bryon Bay town. It was savory. Coffee was good!
Seriously, the days we were in Gold Coast, seemed to be gloomy, if not raining almost all the time. Whew, I told them luckily I did my sky diving yesterday! Because it was drizzling for the whole day. I'm really lucky. So far. I'm really thankful as well. Sometimes, during holidays, one just needs a tiny weeny luck to get through. Holiday luck, we call.
From Byron Bay, we went back to check out from our hostel, and went to Dreamworld. Alas, it was raining the whole day. Drizzling quite heavily, I would say. Then it made no sense to go Dreamworld anymore; a lot of rides weren't opened. And it also meant I would be drenched by the time I finished the rides. Awww... I took one picture of Dreamworld before we left. Goodbye Dreamworld. Will I be visiting you again? I've no idea. Because I don't know if I'll be visiting AU in the near future.
We then sped up to Brisbane straight. The moment we stepped into Brisbane, my feeling was, hmmm.. so was this Brisbane? Feels 'normal'. A little just like home. Checked in and then we just walked around in town, the man-made beach, the ferris wheel, and all the buildings around it, I had almost mistaken it for Sg. Hahahaha.
Night time King came to pick us up, and we had korean food cuisine at Madongsan. It was reallyyyy tasty. It had been a while since I had korean food and imagine I had it here in Brisbane. Couldn't forget the taste of the beef sashimi salad and the pork belly (Bo ssam). My impression of Brisbane was really food, food and more food. Haha. Breakfast, Lunch, dinner, supper.
Went to drink hot chocolate at La Dolce Vita. Oooh, its really yummy and left a very fragrant aftertaste. The chocolate was creamy but it would leave you craving for more. King said it was too thick for his taste, but to me and Sb it was fine.
All these hangout places seemed to be the ones the younger ones hang out at. And Brisbane is considered a city that ends later as compared to the other cities in AU (even though I'd never been to Sydney, Melbourne, but I'd heard the shops closed pretty early as compared).
A special mention: The YHA hostel at Brisbane was very clean. In fact really bright and clean. ^^
Very fast, one day down, another day down. Its my 8th day! We woke up at 4am. King woke us up. Seriously how did he manage to wake up so early using our phone alarms? I'm seriously impressed at people being able to wake up so early, because I'm one who cannot wake up early myself.
We prepared ourselves, and headed out. The weather was gloomy, and it was drizzling. I just noticed that our rooftop had windows to the sky! Its beautiful. Only that it was still dark. Pfft. It took around an hour plus to reach Byron Bay, and King mentioned that we probably would be late to catch the first sunrise. But the weather... it slightly drizzled.. and drizzled.. and drizzled..
Upon reaching, we hiked for a short distance. Hmmm really, we cannot see the sunrise. Due to the heavy fog, the 'salted egg' was covered in between the fog, and it had risen up. Weeee.
The lighthouse was pretty. Really nice, accompanied with the surrounding scenery. Its similar to the lowhead lighthouse, where the surrounding seas and the walkway to it were so comfortable to walk along and enjoy. Byron bay lighthouse was built beautifully, very victoria-like. A picture to go along~
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It rained heavily. Luckily it stopped after some time, and all of us rushed back to the car. Had our breakfast at one of the cafe situated in Bryon Bay town. It was savory. Coffee was good!
Seriously, the days we were in Gold Coast, seemed to be gloomy, if not raining almost all the time. Whew, I told them luckily I did my sky diving yesterday! Because it was drizzling for the whole day. I'm really lucky. So far. I'm really thankful as well. Sometimes, during holidays, one just needs a tiny weeny luck to get through. Holiday luck, we call.
From Byron Bay, we went back to check out from our hostel, and went to Dreamworld. Alas, it was raining the whole day. Drizzling quite heavily, I would say. Then it made no sense to go Dreamworld anymore; a lot of rides weren't opened. And it also meant I would be drenched by the time I finished the rides. Awww... I took one picture of Dreamworld before we left. Goodbye Dreamworld. Will I be visiting you again? I've no idea. Because I don't know if I'll be visiting AU in the near future.
We then sped up to Brisbane straight. The moment we stepped into Brisbane, my feeling was, hmmm.. so was this Brisbane? Feels 'normal'. A little just like home. Checked in and then we just walked around in town, the man-made beach, the ferris wheel, and all the buildings around it, I had almost mistaken it for Sg. Hahahaha.
Night time King came to pick us up, and we had korean food cuisine at Madongsan. It was reallyyyy tasty. It had been a while since I had korean food and imagine I had it here in Brisbane. Couldn't forget the taste of the beef sashimi salad and the pork belly (Bo ssam). My impression of Brisbane was really food, food and more food. Haha. Breakfast, Lunch, dinner, supper.
Went to drink hot chocolate at La Dolce Vita. Oooh, its really yummy and left a very fragrant aftertaste. The chocolate was creamy but it would leave you craving for more. King said it was too thick for his taste, but to me and Sb it was fine.
All these hangout places seemed to be the ones the younger ones hang out at. And Brisbane is considered a city that ends later as compared to the other cities in AU (even though I'd never been to Sydney, Melbourne, but I'd heard the shops closed pretty early as compared).
A special mention: The YHA hostel at Brisbane was very clean. In fact really bright and clean. ^^
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Day 7. Kirra, Snapper Rocks, Surfers' Paradise, T1 Observation deck - Gold Coast, AU
15th March 2012, Wednesday
A night's rest, and we woke up in the morning, pretty early. The room was okay, mainly because we were able to take in King for tonight! Hahaha. We booked 2 singles room instead of the hostel room. So as to be able to accomodate King for the night. And when we went in, albeit small, but there was a queen size bed below and 2 single beds at the top bunk. Lucky! Because it meant King could have a whole queen bed by himself while we slept at the top.
King had some stuff to do for the day today, so with the car we had rented last night, we drove to an eatery cafe King had recommended for breakfast. Kirramisu. Not bad, it was good and tasted delicious! Expensive though, but the portions were huge. Ordered pancakes, and smoked salmon omelette. Yummmyyyy. The weather was drizzling, but then somehow it felt comfortable. In such a weather, it wasn't good for travelling but its best to just laze around and do nothing for the day. And that's what we had felt. Haha, but we couldn't! We needed some push, and finally we left our seats...
Drove to Snapper Rocks, and I would say that the sea view from there was the best in Gold Coast. The deep blue waters, were lovely. The strong breeze blew accross my face. Relaxing.
Actually before this I thought I would be able to do my sky diving. I thought in any weather it would be possible to do that. I forgot that weather was the crucial factor; if it rains, we wouldn't be able to jump. We drove back to our hostel to check if it was possible to do it anytime of the day today. The hostel people helped me to check and they mentioned maybe perhaps in the afternoon when the skies had cleared. But it could be possible that the jump had to be cancelled today as well if the weather turned gloomy. So that was why we went to Snappers' rocks first. It was relatively easy to drive in AU. The roads were simpler. My friend had a sore leg, so I drove. Better for her to rest well.
I heaved a sigh of relief when they told me I would be able to do the dive! YES!! It was my most anticipated activity of the day and it would be my biggest disappointment if I hadn't been able to accomplish it. And when the hostel crew drove me to the sky diving place, I frowned. It was just beside Kirramisu, where we had our breakfast earlier on! We sure didn't notice. Haha. It was just a small opening to the second floor.
The dive was expensive. But it was worth it to jump in Gold Coast because of the magnificent coastal skies and sea. 450AUD, with photos only. Several couple of people had jumped when the weather was good and were just back. My friend was rather excited for me, and I was asking her, do you want to jump too? Come lets jump! Haha. She wanted to do her surfboarding and sun tan, but apparently the sun wasn't good enough. Haha. Oh wells. A little funny that the initial me who did not even had anything to do had something to anticipate now, but my friend who had planned something for the day hadn't had the chance to fulfill it. ;)
In half an hours time, we were ready. Oh my gosh! Coming true!! Its realising! They briefed me, and the van came and drove us to the spot to take the aeroplane. I was still feeling alright, its just sitting inside the aeroplane; I seriously had no idea why I had felt so courageous that day. I was not nervous at all, and even joked around with the instructor. It really felt normal, sitting inside the aeroplane was just like the normal planes flying off. And I immersed myself in the wonderful views of Gold Coast.
Hoho, the main part was when the aeroplane started to stablise itself midair, and I knew it was going anytime now. The moment the door was pushed open, wow, the experience was really something I couldn't forget. That was when my nervousness kicked in, OMG OMG I'M REALLY JUMPING, was what I had thought in my mind. The jarring sounds of the aeroplane and the outside wind gushed in, the moment I was told to lift my leg out to step on the outside wing board of the aeroplane, hahahahaha! I looked down at the skies, it was such a lovely blue, and the clouds were so cute! Can I float among them??
Then came in my instructor's voice, "Now we are going to enjoy the jump! Relax and shout as loud as you can! Yeah!! Five, four three two one------------" I felt the momentum of the push, went out already! Hahaha. I made sure I opened my eyes wide wide. 10,000 feet above sea level, I jumped above the clouds, dived through them, and poof! I saw the gorgeous view of GC.
The andreline rush was the first 40 seconds. Hmmm, after that the parachute opened and I was pressured upwards, before floating down, slow and stable. A good 10 minutes of floating down, around the coast and taking pictures of it (Note: the instructor takes for you, not you holding a camera and snapping it away; we are not allowed to bring anything up). Needless for me to say anything more right, how fantastic the experience was. Hee hee.
Superb. :)
My friend was on the other side of the lane waiting for me, but I had to get back to their shop to get the equipment removed. She rented her surfboard. Then we went to surfers' paradise to visit the T1 Observation deck. Oh man, twice in a row I got to view such awesome coastal lines of GC. I'm in a lucky streak today.
At Surfers' paradise, we went to the beach. The beach was.. so so. Plus there weren't a lot of sun; in the end my friend wasn't able to do sun tan. Haha.
Feeling a little hungry, we had nachos at Hard Rock. Actually what's the special thing about Hard Rock? Isn't it just a restaurant? What made it so famous, opening it world wide now? The nachos was delicious. But some time later, when I was at the Penang's Hard Rock, the set meals doesn't taste that good. Hmmm...
Walked on, walked on. The shopping street seemed to be so deserted. Hahah. Its more of a row of restaurants but then all weren't opened and we were kind of hungry before we reached Hard Rock.
Skies darkened, and King contacted us, he was coming down! With his directions, we headed to a seafood store, which seemed to be rather popular with the locals as well as the tourists, we saw some Sg people eating there too. Had fish and chips, it was pretty fresh. Special mention: the Aioli sauce. Something like tar tar, but taste not quite similar. Its nice! Anything dipped with the Aioli sauce, was simply tasty. And I finally had my oysters there! Bought half a dozen and I had four while King had two. Hmm its really fresh. I should have eaten oysters in Hobart while I was there. I kept thinking, a dozen was too much for me, even for half a dozen, and there was no one to share with me. Sigh~ Thinking back, I should have proceed ahead to buy half a dozen to try. But its alright, I had it in Gc, I'm satisfied.
We went to return the car afterwards. Wanted to catch a what? movie watching from the car? Hmmm I cannot really remember the term to call it, but anyways it was raining. So its impossible to watch and we went back to our hostel and chill. Haha. We had a long hearty chat. It was so long ever since the three of us had gathered together to chit-chat. I don't know, but to me, 3 of us had kind of shared a friendship bond, the everyday travelling to school together and the little things like that. Both of us used to tease him often and laugh out loud in the mrt, with his hilarious reactions. An awesome catch up. Chat until we all fell asleep. And we had to wake up very early until the next morning. Because we were going to Byron Bay. Heh. ;)
A night's rest, and we woke up in the morning, pretty early. The room was okay, mainly because we were able to take in King for tonight! Hahaha. We booked 2 singles room instead of the hostel room. So as to be able to accomodate King for the night. And when we went in, albeit small, but there was a queen size bed below and 2 single beds at the top bunk. Lucky! Because it meant King could have a whole queen bed by himself while we slept at the top.
King had some stuff to do for the day today, so with the car we had rented last night, we drove to an eatery cafe King had recommended for breakfast. Kirramisu. Not bad, it was good and tasted delicious! Expensive though, but the portions were huge. Ordered pancakes, and smoked salmon omelette. Yummmyyyy. The weather was drizzling, but then somehow it felt comfortable. In such a weather, it wasn't good for travelling but its best to just laze around and do nothing for the day. And that's what we had felt. Haha, but we couldn't! We needed some push, and finally we left our seats...
Drove to Snapper Rocks, and I would say that the sea view from there was the best in Gold Coast. The deep blue waters, were lovely. The strong breeze blew accross my face. Relaxing.
Actually before this I thought I would be able to do my sky diving. I thought in any weather it would be possible to do that. I forgot that weather was the crucial factor; if it rains, we wouldn't be able to jump. We drove back to our hostel to check if it was possible to do it anytime of the day today. The hostel people helped me to check and they mentioned maybe perhaps in the afternoon when the skies had cleared. But it could be possible that the jump had to be cancelled today as well if the weather turned gloomy. So that was why we went to Snappers' rocks first. It was relatively easy to drive in AU. The roads were simpler. My friend had a sore leg, so I drove. Better for her to rest well.
I heaved a sigh of relief when they told me I would be able to do the dive! YES!! It was my most anticipated activity of the day and it would be my biggest disappointment if I hadn't been able to accomplish it. And when the hostel crew drove me to the sky diving place, I frowned. It was just beside Kirramisu, where we had our breakfast earlier on! We sure didn't notice. Haha. It was just a small opening to the second floor.
The dive was expensive. But it was worth it to jump in Gold Coast because of the magnificent coastal skies and sea. 450AUD, with photos only. Several couple of people had jumped when the weather was good and were just back. My friend was rather excited for me, and I was asking her, do you want to jump too? Come lets jump! Haha. She wanted to do her surfboarding and sun tan, but apparently the sun wasn't good enough. Haha. Oh wells. A little funny that the initial me who did not even had anything to do had something to anticipate now, but my friend who had planned something for the day hadn't had the chance to fulfill it. ;)
In half an hours time, we were ready. Oh my gosh! Coming true!! Its realising! They briefed me, and the van came and drove us to the spot to take the aeroplane. I was still feeling alright, its just sitting inside the aeroplane; I seriously had no idea why I had felt so courageous that day. I was not nervous at all, and even joked around with the instructor. It really felt normal, sitting inside the aeroplane was just like the normal planes flying off. And I immersed myself in the wonderful views of Gold Coast.
Hoho, the main part was when the aeroplane started to stablise itself midair, and I knew it was going anytime now. The moment the door was pushed open, wow, the experience was really something I couldn't forget. That was when my nervousness kicked in, OMG OMG I'M REALLY JUMPING, was what I had thought in my mind. The jarring sounds of the aeroplane and the outside wind gushed in, the moment I was told to lift my leg out to step on the outside wing board of the aeroplane, hahahahaha! I looked down at the skies, it was such a lovely blue, and the clouds were so cute! Can I float among them??
Then came in my instructor's voice, "Now we are going to enjoy the jump! Relax and shout as loud as you can! Yeah!! Five, four three two one------------" I felt the momentum of the push, went out already! Hahaha. I made sure I opened my eyes wide wide. 10,000 feet above sea level, I jumped above the clouds, dived through them, and poof! I saw the gorgeous view of GC.
The andreline rush was the first 40 seconds. Hmmm, after that the parachute opened and I was pressured upwards, before floating down, slow and stable. A good 10 minutes of floating down, around the coast and taking pictures of it (Note: the instructor takes for you, not you holding a camera and snapping it away; we are not allowed to bring anything up). Needless for me to say anything more right, how fantastic the experience was. Hee hee.
Superb. :)
My friend was on the other side of the lane waiting for me, but I had to get back to their shop to get the equipment removed. She rented her surfboard. Then we went to surfers' paradise to visit the T1 Observation deck. Oh man, twice in a row I got to view such awesome coastal lines of GC. I'm in a lucky streak today.
At Surfers' paradise, we went to the beach. The beach was.. so so. Plus there weren't a lot of sun; in the end my friend wasn't able to do sun tan. Haha.
Feeling a little hungry, we had nachos at Hard Rock. Actually what's the special thing about Hard Rock? Isn't it just a restaurant? What made it so famous, opening it world wide now? The nachos was delicious. But some time later, when I was at the Penang's Hard Rock, the set meals doesn't taste that good. Hmmm...
Walked on, walked on. The shopping street seemed to be so deserted. Hahah. Its more of a row of restaurants but then all weren't opened and we were kind of hungry before we reached Hard Rock.
Skies darkened, and King contacted us, he was coming down! With his directions, we headed to a seafood store, which seemed to be rather popular with the locals as well as the tourists, we saw some Sg people eating there too. Had fish and chips, it was pretty fresh. Special mention: the Aioli sauce. Something like tar tar, but taste not quite similar. Its nice! Anything dipped with the Aioli sauce, was simply tasty. And I finally had my oysters there! Bought half a dozen and I had four while King had two. Hmm its really fresh. I should have eaten oysters in Hobart while I was there. I kept thinking, a dozen was too much for me, even for half a dozen, and there was no one to share with me. Sigh~ Thinking back, I should have proceed ahead to buy half a dozen to try. But its alright, I had it in Gc, I'm satisfied.
We went to return the car afterwards. Wanted to catch a what? movie watching from the car? Hmmm I cannot really remember the term to call it, but anyways it was raining. So its impossible to watch and we went back to our hostel and chill. Haha. We had a long hearty chat. It was so long ever since the three of us had gathered together to chit-chat. I don't know, but to me, 3 of us had kind of shared a friendship bond, the everyday travelling to school together and the little things like that. Both of us used to tease him often and laugh out loud in the mrt, with his hilarious reactions. An awesome catch up. Chat until we all fell asleep. And we had to wake up very early until the next morning. Because we were going to Byron Bay. Heh. ;)
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Day 6. Gold Coast, AU
14th March 2012, Tuesday
And so... Unknowingly half of my trip has passed. Its time for my next destination. I still could remember my feelings when I reached Tasmania on the first day. Everything felt slow. Relaxed and I could still decide what to do for the day! It was until the day tours kicked in and as well as reaching Launceston, time really flew like nobody's business. Oh time.
I am really thankful for my accommodation in Launceston. Thanks to Alvin, Jackie and their family, I had lots of fun. I'll give you guys a good treat when you are back k! P.S. If timing allows and I'm also in SG. We will have to plan. Heh. I enjoyed the slow pace overall in AU. Initially I couldn't get used to it, the first obvious point was the internet connection. Nowadays everyone are connected. Even for a person like me, I'm considered quite okay not getting connected all the time. However upon reaching AU, because I didn't buy their prepaid card, I found it so hard to get used to the little connection in AU. A lot of places weren't offering free wireless as compared to back at home. My hostel even charged for wireless at an 'incredible' rate. It was so expensive.
Today was really saying bye bye to Tasmania. Alvin and Jackie sent me to the airport and we bade farewell right in the morning. My gosh, these 3 days passed so fast! 3 days seemed to combine into 1 day only. Keep in touch, peeps. Do keep in contact when you guys are back in SG and lets go eat something good. You guys had given me such a memorable trip. Will keep me reminiscing for some time in future. Cheers. ;)
Off I was, taking the plane to Gold coast, transiting at Melbourne. Alas, because the plane wasn't able to reach in time in Melbourne (it delayed in Launceston), I missed my flight to Gold Coast and had to wait for the next flight. Supposedly to reach in Gold Coast at 1pm, I only reached at 4pm. Its okay. Made a call over to King and he laughed and laughed.
He came to pick up Sb and they already had lunch when I arrived because it was rather late. I saw Sb! Hahahahahhaa. We were so excited when we saw each other. My goodness she looked gorgeous. Not drop dead gorgeous, but enough to make quite a couple of guys along the street to turn around. In contrast, I look like one japanese high school kid. HAHAHAHA. And I seem to come from winter, she seem to come from summer. Haha!~
After picking me up, we went straight to check in first. Room was pretty alright, and we were situated at Kirra coast, where its famous for surfing. We spent our time looking at the sunset. It was beautiful. The sun rays, albeit slowly made its way down, it still shone through the evenly cluttered clouds, combined with the blue skies.
I actually had no idea what to do in Gold coast, unlike my friend, who was pretty determined to sun tan and do some surfboarding. I... really didn't know what to do. How to spend my time...? I didn't want to do any water sports.. the water was cold, it wasn't the right season. Hmmm.. I may consider to do some walking and shopping.. but in my mind I was thinking was there any other activities I could join? Checked out with the hostel reception, there seemed to be a whale watching! Hmm! Sounds interesting and I wanted to register for it. Unfortunately they mentioned it wasn't the season and had to be cancelled.
King was then flipping through some brochure and I just peeped. Sky-diving. Mm. Mmmm. MMm! Sounds good. Come on man, I should just go for it! Sb and King looked at me in awe, 'are you sure' expression written on their faces. And I was like, yeah man why not. Since I had time, since I was free, since I had nothing to do. Lets just do it man. Little did I know...
Night time, we went to have dinner at some western stall, and the portions were pretty huge. Burgers, salads... yummy!! After dinner we went back to the airport to rent a car to drive for tomorrow. Luckily the good thing was Kirra wasn't far from the airport, unlike surfers' paradise. Because King wasn't going to be here tomorrow to bring us around, we figured that we should rent a car to navigate around. It would be easier. Perhaps a little more expensive, but its more flexible than waiting for their buses.
And that's was around it for the night. Sb and I had a drink downstairs below our hostel. I had white wine and she had a red wine. Cost quite cheap, only 3AUD per glass? And we shared our experience, she explored with Melbourne, Sydney (less than a day only, lol) and me with Tasmania. I was so surprised she took most of the photos with iPhone when she had a digital camera! Haiyo~~!! While chilling, we also had a small incident. No idea why, suddenly a group of kids broke through a car by smashing the windows and took a carton of beer, if I'm not wrong. We kinda freaked out, because it was playing directly in front of us. And I just told Sb, lets quickly finish our drink and get out of here. Haha.
I'm so looking forward to tomorrow's activities! A difference when I came from Tasmania was the busily Gold coast atmosphere. I could feel the slower movement in Tasmania. But the people were more relaxed in Tasmania. :)
And so... Unknowingly half of my trip has passed. Its time for my next destination. I still could remember my feelings when I reached Tasmania on the first day. Everything felt slow. Relaxed and I could still decide what to do for the day! It was until the day tours kicked in and as well as reaching Launceston, time really flew like nobody's business. Oh time.
I am really thankful for my accommodation in Launceston. Thanks to Alvin, Jackie and their family, I had lots of fun. I'll give you guys a good treat when you are back k! P.S. If timing allows and I'm also in SG. We will have to plan. Heh. I enjoyed the slow pace overall in AU. Initially I couldn't get used to it, the first obvious point was the internet connection. Nowadays everyone are connected. Even for a person like me, I'm considered quite okay not getting connected all the time. However upon reaching AU, because I didn't buy their prepaid card, I found it so hard to get used to the little connection in AU. A lot of places weren't offering free wireless as compared to back at home. My hostel even charged for wireless at an 'incredible' rate. It was so expensive.
Today was really saying bye bye to Tasmania. Alvin and Jackie sent me to the airport and we bade farewell right in the morning. My gosh, these 3 days passed so fast! 3 days seemed to combine into 1 day only. Keep in touch, peeps. Do keep in contact when you guys are back in SG and lets go eat something good. You guys had given me such a memorable trip. Will keep me reminiscing for some time in future. Cheers. ;)
Off I was, taking the plane to Gold coast, transiting at Melbourne. Alas, because the plane wasn't able to reach in time in Melbourne (it delayed in Launceston), I missed my flight to Gold Coast and had to wait for the next flight. Supposedly to reach in Gold Coast at 1pm, I only reached at 4pm. Its okay. Made a call over to King and he laughed and laughed.
He came to pick up Sb and they already had lunch when I arrived because it was rather late. I saw Sb! Hahahahahhaa. We were so excited when we saw each other. My goodness she looked gorgeous. Not drop dead gorgeous, but enough to make quite a couple of guys along the street to turn around. In contrast, I look like one japanese high school kid. HAHAHAHA. And I seem to come from winter, she seem to come from summer. Haha!~
After picking me up, we went straight to check in first. Room was pretty alright, and we were situated at Kirra coast, where its famous for surfing. We spent our time looking at the sunset. It was beautiful. The sun rays, albeit slowly made its way down, it still shone through the evenly cluttered clouds, combined with the blue skies.
I actually had no idea what to do in Gold coast, unlike my friend, who was pretty determined to sun tan and do some surfboarding. I... really didn't know what to do. How to spend my time...? I didn't want to do any water sports.. the water was cold, it wasn't the right season. Hmmm.. I may consider to do some walking and shopping.. but in my mind I was thinking was there any other activities I could join? Checked out with the hostel reception, there seemed to be a whale watching! Hmm! Sounds interesting and I wanted to register for it. Unfortunately they mentioned it wasn't the season and had to be cancelled.
King was then flipping through some brochure and I just peeped. Sky-diving. Mm. Mmmm. MMm! Sounds good. Come on man, I should just go for it! Sb and King looked at me in awe, 'are you sure' expression written on their faces. And I was like, yeah man why not. Since I had time, since I was free, since I had nothing to do. Lets just do it man. Little did I know...
Night time, we went to have dinner at some western stall, and the portions were pretty huge. Burgers, salads... yummy!! After dinner we went back to the airport to rent a car to drive for tomorrow. Luckily the good thing was Kirra wasn't far from the airport, unlike surfers' paradise. Because King wasn't going to be here tomorrow to bring us around, we figured that we should rent a car to navigate around. It would be easier. Perhaps a little more expensive, but its more flexible than waiting for their buses.
And that's was around it for the night. Sb and I had a drink downstairs below our hostel. I had white wine and she had a red wine. Cost quite cheap, only 3AUD per glass? And we shared our experience, she explored with Melbourne, Sydney (less than a day only, lol) and me with Tasmania. I was so surprised she took most of the photos with iPhone when she had a digital camera! Haiyo~~!! While chilling, we also had a small incident. No idea why, suddenly a group of kids broke through a car by smashing the windows and took a carton of beer, if I'm not wrong. We kinda freaked out, because it was playing directly in front of us. And I just told Sb, lets quickly finish our drink and get out of here. Haha.
I'm so looking forward to tomorrow's activities! A difference when I came from Tasmania was the busily Gold coast atmosphere. I could feel the slower movement in Tasmania. But the people were more relaxed in Tasmania. :)
Friday, June 22, 2012
Day 5. Launceston design museum, Royal Park, Automobile museum, Cataract Gorge, Seaport - Tasmania, AU
13th March 2012, Monday
I think I was pretty lucky. Today, in AU, was Labour day! Which meant that all working adults were on holiday and students did not have to go to school as well. That was too much of a coincidence because I did not see that coming. I was still thinking perhaps I would do some walking on my own in Launceston since the aussie family would be studying. I was pretty prepared, alas, today was a holiday.
That wasn't bad, so to say, all in all, it was pretty good, I gotta to be thankful once again. Jackie was free to accompany me to the design museum and I must say I'm pretty fascinated at the designs using wood to craft out. To me, I'm not a design student and of course I wouldn't be able to fully appreciate, but coming to these stuffs, its a way of making me relaxed. Putting my mind away from school and work, was just some of the 'me' time I required, just like how I put my time into blogging all these 'me' thoughts out. Writing for who, nobody I would say, but I write solely for my own pleasure. Ah, and also to improve on my language. It certainly did. I read my writings a year ago and now; they felt different.
We then slowly sauntered our way to the Royal Park. Jackie said because it was a holiday, all the shops weren't opened. Good and bad. Haha. The Royal Park was so peaceful. Good for a read in the afternoon. Then we went to the automobile museum. Hahahaha. I liked the cars, I wished they were mine! So I could display them in my house. As if my house was that big. Pfft.
I was being brought to their school, University of Tasmania (UTAS) since it was on the way. Interesting part about this was that this was converted from a train depot. The train depot was preserved and some parts of the area were refurbished for a school. And some parts were preserved as tourist attraction. Oooh.
Time really passed fast for the day, together with Clara and Justin, we were whisked off to the Cataract Gorge in Alvin's car. Whisked, I would say, and emphasized because I really felt that feeling. A moment I was here and the next moment I reached another place. Hahahahahaha. That car. The existence is already a wonder. I got to know it was a 1988 year car, or something like that?! My goodness and still working well there in Tasmania. Hmmm.
I liked the gorge. Did a little hiking, and reached to the viewing point. Beautiful. Sat on the chairlift too, enjoyed the high view! Is a must visit to the gorge, when you visit Launceston. I heard when there was a flood, the whole gorge was flooded. Can't imagine. Left me gaping a little. The gorge was pretty big, to be flooded like that meant the flood was pretty serious.
Last but not least... we went to the seaport for a fish and chips dinner.. Haha you would say its not again. But that's what they were famous for, even when I went to gold coast I had fish and chips also.. Guess what when I went back home, I didn't had any until recently a week ago. CMI la, the ones at Hans, bugis library. Actually what food was good at Hans? I would say, only their cakes and pastries and the beverages (i.e. coffee and tea) were good. The rest, so so, can eat only.
I liked the view at Seaport, that was the kind of view I was looking for when I was in Launceston. The unique view of the houses situated on the hills that created the picturesque hills of houses was what I was looking for. A night when we were driving back, I saw the night view of it and was deeply mesmerized. It was a view that was deeply carved into my mind. Still couldn't forget it till today. The lights in each houses are like the stars shining in the rich navy night. That was special.
I think I was pretty lucky. Today, in AU, was Labour day! Which meant that all working adults were on holiday and students did not have to go to school as well. That was too much of a coincidence because I did not see that coming. I was still thinking perhaps I would do some walking on my own in Launceston since the aussie family would be studying. I was pretty prepared, alas, today was a holiday.
That wasn't bad, so to say, all in all, it was pretty good, I gotta to be thankful once again. Jackie was free to accompany me to the design museum and I must say I'm pretty fascinated at the designs using wood to craft out. To me, I'm not a design student and of course I wouldn't be able to fully appreciate, but coming to these stuffs, its a way of making me relaxed. Putting my mind away from school and work, was just some of the 'me' time I required, just like how I put my time into blogging all these 'me' thoughts out. Writing for who, nobody I would say, but I write solely for my own pleasure. Ah, and also to improve on my language. It certainly did. I read my writings a year ago and now; they felt different.
We then slowly sauntered our way to the Royal Park. Jackie said because it was a holiday, all the shops weren't opened. Good and bad. Haha. The Royal Park was so peaceful. Good for a read in the afternoon. Then we went to the automobile museum. Hahahaha. I liked the cars, I wished they were mine! So I could display them in my house. As if my house was that big. Pfft.
I was being brought to their school, University of Tasmania (UTAS) since it was on the way. Interesting part about this was that this was converted from a train depot. The train depot was preserved and some parts of the area were refurbished for a school. And some parts were preserved as tourist attraction. Oooh.
Time really passed fast for the day, together with Clara and Justin, we were whisked off to the Cataract Gorge in Alvin's car. Whisked, I would say, and emphasized because I really felt that feeling. A moment I was here and the next moment I reached another place. Hahahahahaha. That car. The existence is already a wonder. I got to know it was a 1988 year car, or something like that?! My goodness and still working well there in Tasmania. Hmmm.
I liked the gorge. Did a little hiking, and reached to the viewing point. Beautiful. Sat on the chairlift too, enjoyed the high view! Is a must visit to the gorge, when you visit Launceston. I heard when there was a flood, the whole gorge was flooded. Can't imagine. Left me gaping a little. The gorge was pretty big, to be flooded like that meant the flood was pretty serious.
Last but not least... we went to the seaport for a fish and chips dinner.. Haha you would say its not again. But that's what they were famous for, even when I went to gold coast I had fish and chips also.. Guess what when I went back home, I didn't had any until recently a week ago. CMI la, the ones at Hans, bugis library. Actually what food was good at Hans? I would say, only their cakes and pastries and the beverages (i.e. coffee and tea) were good. The rest, so so, can eat only.
I liked the view at Seaport, that was the kind of view I was looking for when I was in Launceston. The unique view of the houses situated on the hills that created the picturesque hills of houses was what I was looking for. A night when we were driving back, I saw the night view of it and was deeply mesmerized. It was a view that was deeply carved into my mind. Still couldn't forget it till today. The lights in each houses are like the stars shining in the rich navy night. That was special.
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Day 4. Launceston Sunday market, Fishing at Lowhead, Lowhead Lighthouse, Penguin watching - Tasmania, AU
12th March 2012, Sunday
I slept well last night. One night's sleep fully all the way till the morning, without any interruptions in between. I could totally credit it to the blanket. Theirs was the kind specially for winter season, very warm. I felt good. Intentionally left the blinds slightly open last night, so the morning rays could seep through the window and across my face to wake me up instantaneously; a natural alarm clock for me. But just in case, I still left my alarm switched on. Somehow, in other people's house, I told myself I had to leave a good impression, no matter what. I don't have jojo unnie to wake me up! >.<
7am. Woke up and washed up. I then went downstairs to peep around. Haha sounds wrong, but since I had nothing to do, I just made something to drink first. Everything was so quiet. Even back at home my house I'm sure it wasn't even this quiet at 3am. I don't know I'm just so not used to the quietness. Then I heard shuffling of noises. Oh Justin woke up. OMG. 7.30am. So early! *Gasp*
He sure is a independent kid, a 90'yr old kid coming to AU to study is a feat. Ah, but as compared I sure do have a 90'yr dongseng who had already completed her degree and is now in Korea to further her language studies. I don't know, it just feels that the young people nowadays are so hardworking. Or is it because that I lack that kind of energy anymore? I think so. Ahem, but I'm young toooo! Keke, I WILL have the energy~~~~
(On a sidenote, having just came back from the exams, somehow I still cannot conjure up a proper sentence, I do require more time to write. What was I writing about again?)
Sooner and later, all the house people were up, I think I would just refer them as the aussie family for short from now. We went to the Launceston sunday market. Its so much different from the Salamanca market, now to come think of it, the Salamanca market was so much more commercialized than the Launceston sunday market. The sunday market felt more like the sungei market back at home, but of course as compared the market 'quality' is definitely better; some of the new stuff were a steal; even the second-hand stuff were still so new. One thing I had noticed; the people were really living a slower life, they don't seem to care if they had earned enough for the day. Really, do they have enough bread to eat for the day? That was what I had been thinking while breezing through the market. A very homely market I would say, as compared to the Salamanca market, and I liked the food kiosks selling hot dogs, and the one selling the coffee. No why, I just liked. I should have taken more photos there. But when I'm there, I thought its sufficient for my eyes to absorb all that was available. But apparently not.
Haha haha, after that we went to Lowhead for fishing. Sounds funny, the whole group of us and other people as well, total about 10 over people, but in the end only 1 fish was caught. But it wasn't really the season and I could credit it to that. Haha. They commented, during the winter season, they could catch a lot of fish. White cod somemore. My goodness, lucky. That was so expensive in sg.
Then I was whisked off to catch the lightpost at lowhead and the world's smallest penguins. I loved the sunset. How it made the sky looked so dramatic. Scenery by the lighthouse was good. And I still remembered we went to see some rocks by the ocean? All was at Lowhead. The rocks were a little red colour, so I supposed the rocks from the Bay of Fires could have been redder. But still they were lovely. For a period of time, they were washed by the ocean, thus because of the minerals, overtime the rocks formed the red colour.
It was quite a different experience for the penguin watching. We first sat at the penguin observatory deck to hear an explanation of the penguins, their special traits and characteristics. Then after that we proceeded to some other parts of the beach to see their homes. It was pretty interesting to hear about their mating process. If you have the chance you should go! Special mention about the penguins, they were really so cute! Small and only at the height of my limb, they made their way through clumsily, from the sea to where they stayed for the night. It was my first time seeing them from such close proximity (they brushed our feet, but we must stand still and not to move, to frighten them) and it was really amazing to see that.
Luckily I wore enough because the seaside to catch the penguins in action was really so cold. By the way, I liked the weather over there seriously. Winter is so cold, and summer is so hot, so the only seasons left was spring and autumn. Not too hot and not too cold, and I'm able to dress up, this kind of weather suits me. I've expected it to be more colder, but nevertheless it was still alright. What I couldn't tahan was when I went Gold coast and Brisbane. It was still warm.
Pretty tired out for the day, the wind blew into my eyes and I had to constantly blink it to prevent it from drying. My face was blown by the cold wind until they were really icy cold. But it was shiok (i.e. wonderful), it had been so long ever since I had been to cold countries. I missed that feeling.
And off I was to the next day ahead. ~
I slept well last night. One night's sleep fully all the way till the morning, without any interruptions in between. I could totally credit it to the blanket. Theirs was the kind specially for winter season, very warm. I felt good. Intentionally left the blinds slightly open last night, so the morning rays could seep through the window and across my face to wake me up instantaneously; a natural alarm clock for me. But just in case, I still left my alarm switched on. Somehow, in other people's house, I told myself I had to leave a good impression, no matter what. I don't have jojo unnie to wake me up! >.<
7am. Woke up and washed up. I then went downstairs to peep around. Haha sounds wrong, but since I had nothing to do, I just made something to drink first. Everything was so quiet. Even back at home my house I'm sure it wasn't even this quiet at 3am. I don't know I'm just so not used to the quietness. Then I heard shuffling of noises. Oh Justin woke up. OMG. 7.30am. So early! *Gasp*
He sure is a independent kid, a 90'yr old kid coming to AU to study is a feat. Ah, but as compared I sure do have a 90'yr dongseng who had already completed her degree and is now in Korea to further her language studies. I don't know, it just feels that the young people nowadays are so hardworking. Or is it because that I lack that kind of energy anymore? I think so. Ahem, but I'm young toooo! Keke, I WILL have the energy~~~~
(On a sidenote, having just came back from the exams, somehow I still cannot conjure up a proper sentence, I do require more time to write. What was I writing about again?)
Sooner and later, all the house people were up, I think I would just refer them as the aussie family for short from now. We went to the Launceston sunday market. Its so much different from the Salamanca market, now to come think of it, the Salamanca market was so much more commercialized than the Launceston sunday market. The sunday market felt more like the sungei market back at home, but of course as compared the market 'quality' is definitely better; some of the new stuff were a steal; even the second-hand stuff were still so new. One thing I had noticed; the people were really living a slower life, they don't seem to care if they had earned enough for the day. Really, do they have enough bread to eat for the day? That was what I had been thinking while breezing through the market. A very homely market I would say, as compared to the Salamanca market, and I liked the food kiosks selling hot dogs, and the one selling the coffee. No why, I just liked. I should have taken more photos there. But when I'm there, I thought its sufficient for my eyes to absorb all that was available. But apparently not.
Haha haha, after that we went to Lowhead for fishing. Sounds funny, the whole group of us and other people as well, total about 10 over people, but in the end only 1 fish was caught. But it wasn't really the season and I could credit it to that. Haha. They commented, during the winter season, they could catch a lot of fish. White cod somemore. My goodness, lucky. That was so expensive in sg.
Then I was whisked off to catch the lightpost at lowhead and the world's smallest penguins. I loved the sunset. How it made the sky looked so dramatic. Scenery by the lighthouse was good. And I still remembered we went to see some rocks by the ocean? All was at Lowhead. The rocks were a little red colour, so I supposed the rocks from the Bay of Fires could have been redder. But still they were lovely. For a period of time, they were washed by the ocean, thus because of the minerals, overtime the rocks formed the red colour.
It was quite a different experience for the penguin watching. We first sat at the penguin observatory deck to hear an explanation of the penguins, their special traits and characteristics. Then after that we proceeded to some other parts of the beach to see their homes. It was pretty interesting to hear about their mating process. If you have the chance you should go! Special mention about the penguins, they were really so cute! Small and only at the height of my limb, they made their way through clumsily, from the sea to where they stayed for the night. It was my first time seeing them from such close proximity (they brushed our feet, but we must stand still and not to move, to frighten them) and it was really amazing to see that.
Luckily I wore enough because the seaside to catch the penguins in action was really so cold. By the way, I liked the weather over there seriously. Winter is so cold, and summer is so hot, so the only seasons left was spring and autumn. Not too hot and not too cold, and I'm able to dress up, this kind of weather suits me. I've expected it to be more colder, but nevertheless it was still alright. What I couldn't tahan was when I went Gold coast and Brisbane. It was still warm.
Pretty tired out for the day, the wind blew into my eyes and I had to constantly blink it to prevent it from drying. My face was blown by the cold wind until they were really icy cold. But it was shiok (i.e. wonderful), it had been so long ever since I had been to cold countries. I missed that feeling.
And off I was to the next day ahead. ~
Monday, June 4, 2012
Day 4. Salamanca saturday market, Launceston - Tasmania, AU
10th March 2012, Saturday
I woke up at a slightly later time today, around 7.15am? Since the saturday market opened at 8am and was only a 5 min walk from the hostel, there was no need to wake up so early. Sam was still sleeping when I woke up; she slept on the bunk above me. It was a little hard to sleep yesterday. Was constantly awakened by the cold weather, me thinks the blanket was not warm enough. I even put an extra layer of blanket! It was the piece I took from Emirates flight for just in case.. And it turned out really cold and I was really glad I had that. Sam could feel it too, she told me she constantly feel that the double bunk was moving, and creaking. Haha. I tried my best not to move around! But I just couldn't sleep well for the night.
And so I left with Sam and her friends to the Salamanca market. I was really excited to have them along with me, because it would be more fun, and yes finally I have someone to share food with, instead of just having to eat it all by myself. Traveling in a group ensued more fun, definitely.
Hahahahaha, the girls were so funny! We practically enjoyed ourselves, it was my first time of being able to chat so much and clutching my tummy, laughing out loud on the streets. In our own language. So comfortable!! Hadn't spoke for so many days. They were so nice to hang out with. One of the girls were searching for the famous Bratwurst saugage hot dog stall, she said it was featured on their Hong Kong magazine. Then we just walked on, and there I spotted it. She was so excited and snapped practically everything of the stall. The uncle grilling the sausages just looked at us, appalled at how we were going gaga over the stall, I guess. I was there laughing and laughing. Then we ordered, a beef and a pork one I think. First food of the day, yummy! The sausages, coupled with the sauteed onions, were so juicy and nearly scalded my mouth since they were so hot. But as usual, food always tasted best when its piping hot, wouldn't they.
Then we continued on the walk, there were simply so much interesting stuff to see on the way. Saw some handicrafts on accessories, they were so pretty, but so much overpriced, and that stopped me from buying. But they looked so sweet. I'm leaving my hair longer and could wear those soon though. Awww. Gotta admit those were pretty unique and could only be found there. But they cost 8AUD! (translates to 10.8SGD) You tell me, can buy or not?! And its only a handmade fabric badge hair band. The price was not justified. I expected maybe 4AUD.
Walked on, and ate a piece of pizza that looked so appetizing. But its so so only. Then walked on, ate a box of blueberries. They were so sweet and fresh. Most importantly they only costed 7.5AUD! And a big box, mind you. Now, these are the things that are worth buying, because back at home they cost so much more and are sour, and comes in a small box.
I don't know if its in my character or what, the market was just so fascinating to see, but if you were to ask me if I'd anything to buy, I would just look at you blankly and shake my head. When traveling, the culture of the country attracts me more than shopping. Maybe its because I'm quite a seasoned traveller, having seen more things in some other countries, since I forsee I'm not going to utilise it, so why waste the money. Pretty, does not mean useful. Its like throwing money into the selfless ocean. Asking me if I'm gonna do shopping in AU, the answer is not really, unless its reasonable and worth to get. Sometimes its even more worth to buy back in our own country, especially during sale period, like our GSS, for clothes.
Also, to me, Australia is not a place to shop for stuff. The shopping places are always in Taiwan, and Hong Kong, isn't it. So I kinda expected that I wouldn't be able to get some things. And they were expensive anyways. During the period I went, currency of AUD shot up to 1.35. And immediately when I came back they dropped to 1.24. WTH. *stomp my feet on the ground*
2 of the HK girls wanted to get the handmade crafted mugs. OMG so heavy, how are you going to use it?! Hahhaha, but they were so pretty. Walked on and I recommended them to go to Battery Point. Easily we spend like 3 hours plus in the market already. I didn't join them for the walk to Battery Point since I had been there before, so I popped into one of the art galleries to have a look. Alas, by the meeting time, the HK girls were not back yet, apparently they had a problem with their aussie phone line and were at a shop trying to settle it. Time was ticking; I had a coach to catch to Launceston today. I then had to bade farewell with one of girls who came to look for me, and I forgot to get their contacts. Oh dear. Awww. I missed them already.
I still had some time to spare. Tried their cinnamon doughnut, bought some water, and enjoyed the music of the swiss band. Hahaha. Bought some postcards for future use as well. Then I saw the crepes stall which Sam and I had promised to eat together. Just the thought itself made me go awww, I wouldn't be able to share with her anymore. When will I get to see her again? I ate the spinach and feta cheese salted crepes. Nice! With the tomato topping it was delicious.
A so called considered lunch, before I took the coach to Launceston. Made my final packing and off I was to the coach stop in Hobart. Quite a distance from the hostel, I must say. And it reminded me of Korea along the way. The houses were built on hills, so walking up, and then walking down, trugging my heavy luggage along with me. Korea is also similar, just that there were more wires hanging, and the houses in Seoul were built closer to each other. But the hills in Seoul were steeper. And once again , the silent cursing went on in my head. Actually it was made better due to the 4 wheels of the luggage, but the roads were not smooth, so it was better to pull it.
I must admit I was quite apprehensive on my way to Launceston. And yet, at the same time, looking forward to the meet up with Jackie and Alvin as well. No idea why, I worried about how I would be giving trouble to them. Indeed. To be honest, I wouldn't require to think so much if I were not meeting them. I would be just off to land tours all the way, in fact landing nicely on the days I was there, after some research. But somehow.. somehow, at the back of my head, there was a lingering thought. Its not easy to meet people who are on overseas studies in a country. In other words, I would say the opportunity doesn't come easily. Just like King, it would be a miss if we had gone after June; he would be back in Sg. By that time, regret also no use, isn't it. But King was different. King was so much closer to us, if we say ON, he would be sure to pick us up. I hate to say this. But the fact that we were aquaintances led me to consider a lot. I didn't want to give trouble, but at the same time I felt I had to give it a try, no matter what. Success or not, that's for later to think about. Most importantly, its whether I had given in my best effort without regrets.
So. Since opportunities don't come easily, when they do come, I should grab it, shouldn't I. And so, I did and now I'm on my way to meet them! Can't believe its all turning out true. Couldn't believe I'm realising my planned trip one day by one day. Hehe. Does it goes to say, I planned it pretty alright? Hmmm. I made the effort; try my best to contact and make the odds work. Thus when they do work finally, I can't help feeling a sense of relief, and peace. I did not want to go with an unease mind, like what am I supposed to do for today, are we meeting up for sure (?), so I made sure these friends were able to confirm with me before I left for Aussie.
Saying in words is very easy, but to put it into action is way so much harder. Ooh the coach reached earlier than the arrival time. Read a book on the way, gosh, it was one I had bought some time ago, but didn't had the time to read. Coming from Hobart, such a bigger city, Launceston gave me a feeling like a big town instead. Did not seem like a city, although it was stated as the second city in Tasmania in the books. There weren't much cars, even though it was a saturday, and the roads were clearly smaller than those in Hobart.
Hahaha I didn't see them yet, so I went to the washroom. For a moment, I thought hmmm... what should I do... Then their call came. Hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha.
I saw Jackie... hahaha... and then I saw Alvin... hmmm how should I describe the feeling?? No apt word could describe accurately how I felt that time. Relief? Happy? Excited? All in all, thank goodness! Hahahahahahahaha.
Overall, in a foreign country, seeing familiar faces greeting you really makes one feel warmed at heart. I think its this kind of emotional attachment that grows. This is also probably why the foreign communities would bond tightly together, no matter in which country. The connection is there.
They brought me to their house, and from there I got to know their housemates. Ben, Celia, Clara (ahem, not the clara in south korea, hahahah!), Justin. So many people living in the house! Plus me for a temporary short stay of 3 nights. It was quite different from what I had imagined. I can only say, the landlord was pretty smart in renting out the rooms to the students studying here. Heard that the garage was converted into a room for their current house. Really smart of him to do that.
Time just passed so fast, it was dinner time. All along, I knew life in Australia was pretty laid back and relaxed, but I realised basically even the students were having a good life as well. But living in AU, it meant you have to mingle in groups for survival. Food is expensive, shops close at 5pm sharp, supermarkets or marts are not so easily available for some remote areas, unlike in Sg, Hk, Tokyo, Seoul, etc, where food is instantly available and eateries operate until 9 or 10 at night. Students in AU practically have to cook at home. And if cooking is required, normally to cook for a group and eat together would be more easier and convenient.
We had japanese style curry chicken, it was scrumptious. Actually to me anything was good, OMG rice for the first time in my trip. Can you imagine, R I C E . hahahahahahahaha. Not that I missed rice anyways, I'm adaptable, its okay if its pasta or bread, or any other forms of western food for all my trip. I knew I'm going to have rice when I'm back home; thus it doesn't matter that much to me. Since during travelling, I've always believed we should experience the culture and the food in different country. We shouldn't be choosy about food. Unless its really something that is not edible or the taste is really something everyone can't accept. Trust me, after you have been through a trip to China Jiu Zhai Gou (九寨沟), and everything is fine? Everything is OKAY for you to go anywhere, practically. Asking me? My brother and I, ate everything that is laid on the table for each meal on that trip. Without any complains. Yes. That was kind of how seasoned we were.
I think letting children experiencing the developing countries first, then going to the first world countries is a better choice than the other way round. Its my first time to a western country, and I totally sink into the level of comfortableness it gave me, and yet accompanied with the high alertness every now and then, from the experience I had from the developing countries. And because we have been to such places before, we understand the different culture and are able to accept it palpably, but kids who had been to the first world countries first, out of 10, 9 cannot accept the culture, even the adults. What about the remaining 1? He tells his parents, next time they can go on their own. Haha.
Jackie cleared his room for me to stay for that period. Thank you so much and sorry you had to bunk in with Alvin. :) Night time, we went to supermarket, Coles and Kmart. Then I saw this BIG moon! Wow, its seriously so big, in front of my eyes. Later when I told this to the japanese girl, she told me, carrot do you know you can see this in Bedok as well?? -_- Fine. hahahaha.
Night time at Launceston was really like deserted town. Frankly speaking. To compare, its as though like Raffles Place and Tanjong Pagar, but our areas weren't that remote in the evening as compared to there. No joke. You won't dare to walk out alone in the streets at night, because there wouldn't be any soul up the next 10 clicks. Hohoho.
**Such a long post for today. No time to check grammatical errors as well. Apologies in advance..**
I woke up at a slightly later time today, around 7.15am? Since the saturday market opened at 8am and was only a 5 min walk from the hostel, there was no need to wake up so early. Sam was still sleeping when I woke up; she slept on the bunk above me. It was a little hard to sleep yesterday. Was constantly awakened by the cold weather, me thinks the blanket was not warm enough. I even put an extra layer of blanket! It was the piece I took from Emirates flight for just in case.. And it turned out really cold and I was really glad I had that. Sam could feel it too, she told me she constantly feel that the double bunk was moving, and creaking. Haha. I tried my best not to move around! But I just couldn't sleep well for the night.
And so I left with Sam and her friends to the Salamanca market. I was really excited to have them along with me, because it would be more fun, and yes finally I have someone to share food with, instead of just having to eat it all by myself. Traveling in a group ensued more fun, definitely.
Hahahahaha, the girls were so funny! We practically enjoyed ourselves, it was my first time of being able to chat so much and clutching my tummy, laughing out loud on the streets. In our own language. So comfortable!! Hadn't spoke for so many days. They were so nice to hang out with. One of the girls were searching for the famous Bratwurst saugage hot dog stall, she said it was featured on their Hong Kong magazine. Then we just walked on, and there I spotted it. She was so excited and snapped practically everything of the stall. The uncle grilling the sausages just looked at us, appalled at how we were going gaga over the stall, I guess. I was there laughing and laughing. Then we ordered, a beef and a pork one I think. First food of the day, yummy! The sausages, coupled with the sauteed onions, were so juicy and nearly scalded my mouth since they were so hot. But as usual, food always tasted best when its piping hot, wouldn't they.
Then we continued on the walk, there were simply so much interesting stuff to see on the way. Saw some handicrafts on accessories, they were so pretty, but so much overpriced, and that stopped me from buying. But they looked so sweet. I'm leaving my hair longer and could wear those soon though. Awww. Gotta admit those were pretty unique and could only be found there. But they cost 8AUD! (translates to 10.8SGD) You tell me, can buy or not?! And its only a handmade fabric badge hair band. The price was not justified. I expected maybe 4AUD.
Walked on, and ate a piece of pizza that looked so appetizing. But its so so only. Then walked on, ate a box of blueberries. They were so sweet and fresh. Most importantly they only costed 7.5AUD! And a big box, mind you. Now, these are the things that are worth buying, because back at home they cost so much more and are sour, and comes in a small box.
I don't know if its in my character or what, the market was just so fascinating to see, but if you were to ask me if I'd anything to buy, I would just look at you blankly and shake my head. When traveling, the culture of the country attracts me more than shopping. Maybe its because I'm quite a seasoned traveller, having seen more things in some other countries, since I forsee I'm not going to utilise it, so why waste the money. Pretty, does not mean useful. Its like throwing money into the selfless ocean. Asking me if I'm gonna do shopping in AU, the answer is not really, unless its reasonable and worth to get. Sometimes its even more worth to buy back in our own country, especially during sale period, like our GSS, for clothes.
Also, to me, Australia is not a place to shop for stuff. The shopping places are always in Taiwan, and Hong Kong, isn't it. So I kinda expected that I wouldn't be able to get some things. And they were expensive anyways. During the period I went, currency of AUD shot up to 1.35. And immediately when I came back they dropped to 1.24. WTH. *stomp my feet on the ground*
2 of the HK girls wanted to get the handmade crafted mugs. OMG so heavy, how are you going to use it?! Hahhaha, but they were so pretty. Walked on and I recommended them to go to Battery Point. Easily we spend like 3 hours plus in the market already. I didn't join them for the walk to Battery Point since I had been there before, so I popped into one of the art galleries to have a look. Alas, by the meeting time, the HK girls were not back yet, apparently they had a problem with their aussie phone line and were at a shop trying to settle it. Time was ticking; I had a coach to catch to Launceston today. I then had to bade farewell with one of girls who came to look for me, and I forgot to get their contacts. Oh dear. Awww. I missed them already.
I still had some time to spare. Tried their cinnamon doughnut, bought some water, and enjoyed the music of the swiss band. Hahaha. Bought some postcards for future use as well. Then I saw the crepes stall which Sam and I had promised to eat together. Just the thought itself made me go awww, I wouldn't be able to share with her anymore. When will I get to see her again? I ate the spinach and feta cheese salted crepes. Nice! With the tomato topping it was delicious.
A so called considered lunch, before I took the coach to Launceston. Made my final packing and off I was to the coach stop in Hobart. Quite a distance from the hostel, I must say. And it reminded me of Korea along the way. The houses were built on hills, so walking up, and then walking down, trugging my heavy luggage along with me. Korea is also similar, just that there were more wires hanging, and the houses in Seoul were built closer to each other. But the hills in Seoul were steeper. And once again , the silent cursing went on in my head. Actually it was made better due to the 4 wheels of the luggage, but the roads were not smooth, so it was better to pull it.
I must admit I was quite apprehensive on my way to Launceston. And yet, at the same time, looking forward to the meet up with Jackie and Alvin as well. No idea why, I worried about how I would be giving trouble to them. Indeed. To be honest, I wouldn't require to think so much if I were not meeting them. I would be just off to land tours all the way, in fact landing nicely on the days I was there, after some research. But somehow.. somehow, at the back of my head, there was a lingering thought. Its not easy to meet people who are on overseas studies in a country. In other words, I would say the opportunity doesn't come easily. Just like King, it would be a miss if we had gone after June; he would be back in Sg. By that time, regret also no use, isn't it. But King was different. King was so much closer to us, if we say ON, he would be sure to pick us up. I hate to say this. But the fact that we were aquaintances led me to consider a lot. I didn't want to give trouble, but at the same time I felt I had to give it a try, no matter what. Success or not, that's for later to think about. Most importantly, its whether I had given in my best effort without regrets.
So. Since opportunities don't come easily, when they do come, I should grab it, shouldn't I. And so, I did and now I'm on my way to meet them! Can't believe its all turning out true. Couldn't believe I'm realising my planned trip one day by one day. Hehe. Does it goes to say, I planned it pretty alright? Hmmm. I made the effort; try my best to contact and make the odds work. Thus when they do work finally, I can't help feeling a sense of relief, and peace. I did not want to go with an unease mind, like what am I supposed to do for today, are we meeting up for sure (?), so I made sure these friends were able to confirm with me before I left for Aussie.
Saying in words is very easy, but to put it into action is way so much harder. Ooh the coach reached earlier than the arrival time. Read a book on the way, gosh, it was one I had bought some time ago, but didn't had the time to read. Coming from Hobart, such a bigger city, Launceston gave me a feeling like a big town instead. Did not seem like a city, although it was stated as the second city in Tasmania in the books. There weren't much cars, even though it was a saturday, and the roads were clearly smaller than those in Hobart.
Hahaha I didn't see them yet, so I went to the washroom. For a moment, I thought hmmm... what should I do... Then their call came. Hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha.
I saw Jackie... hahaha... and then I saw Alvin... hmmm how should I describe the feeling?? No apt word could describe accurately how I felt that time. Relief? Happy? Excited? All in all, thank goodness! Hahahahahahahaha.
Overall, in a foreign country, seeing familiar faces greeting you really makes one feel warmed at heart. I think its this kind of emotional attachment that grows. This is also probably why the foreign communities would bond tightly together, no matter in which country. The connection is there.
They brought me to their house, and from there I got to know their housemates. Ben, Celia, Clara (ahem, not the clara in south korea, hahahah!), Justin. So many people living in the house! Plus me for a temporary short stay of 3 nights. It was quite different from what I had imagined. I can only say, the landlord was pretty smart in renting out the rooms to the students studying here. Heard that the garage was converted into a room for their current house. Really smart of him to do that.
Time just passed so fast, it was dinner time. All along, I knew life in Australia was pretty laid back and relaxed, but I realised basically even the students were having a good life as well. But living in AU, it meant you have to mingle in groups for survival. Food is expensive, shops close at 5pm sharp, supermarkets or marts are not so easily available for some remote areas, unlike in Sg, Hk, Tokyo, Seoul, etc, where food is instantly available and eateries operate until 9 or 10 at night. Students in AU practically have to cook at home. And if cooking is required, normally to cook for a group and eat together would be more easier and convenient.
We had japanese style curry chicken, it was scrumptious. Actually to me anything was good, OMG rice for the first time in my trip. Can you imagine, R I C E . hahahahahahahaha. Not that I missed rice anyways, I'm adaptable, its okay if its pasta or bread, or any other forms of western food for all my trip. I knew I'm going to have rice when I'm back home; thus it doesn't matter that much to me. Since during travelling, I've always believed we should experience the culture and the food in different country. We shouldn't be choosy about food. Unless its really something that is not edible or the taste is really something everyone can't accept. Trust me, after you have been through a trip to China Jiu Zhai Gou (九寨沟), and everything is fine? Everything is OKAY for you to go anywhere, practically. Asking me? My brother and I, ate everything that is laid on the table for each meal on that trip. Without any complains. Yes. That was kind of how seasoned we were.
I think letting children experiencing the developing countries first, then going to the first world countries is a better choice than the other way round. Its my first time to a western country, and I totally sink into the level of comfortableness it gave me, and yet accompanied with the high alertness every now and then, from the experience I had from the developing countries. And because we have been to such places before, we understand the different culture and are able to accept it palpably, but kids who had been to the first world countries first, out of 10, 9 cannot accept the culture, even the adults. What about the remaining 1? He tells his parents, next time they can go on their own. Haha.
Jackie cleared his room for me to stay for that period. Thank you so much and sorry you had to bunk in with Alvin. :) Night time, we went to supermarket, Coles and Kmart. Then I saw this BIG moon! Wow, its seriously so big, in front of my eyes. Later when I told this to the japanese girl, she told me, carrot do you know you can see this in Bedok as well?? -_- Fine. hahahaha.
Night time at Launceston was really like deserted town. Frankly speaking. To compare, its as though like Raffles Place and Tanjong Pagar, but our areas weren't that remote in the evening as compared to there. No joke. You won't dare to walk out alone in the streets at night, because there wouldn't be any soul up the next 10 clicks. Hohoho.
**Such a long post for today. No time to check grammatical errors as well. Apologies in advance..**
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Day 3. Wineglass Bay - Tasmania, AU
9th March 2012, Friday
Rise and shine! Time to wake up for the new day ahead! Hahaha. Out of all my days in Hobart, I was actually anticipating this day tour the most since it required some hiking and best of all, from the research, Wineglass bay looked so picturesque. But yesterday from my Port Arthur land tour, the 2 korean girls I had met told me it wasn't as great as it seemed to be. Its perhaps they had expected so much, and yet when they were really there, they were slightly disappointed. It doesn't look as nice as the pictures they had seen. OH DEAR. Crap.
As usual I barely managed to wake up. I was telling myself, I don't even wake up that early for work! And yet during holidays, I have to wake up so much earlier. Because the day tour started at 7.25am. An hour in advance, had meant I gotta wake up at 6.25am, but I only woke up at 6.45am. Hahaha... Breakfast skipped. See the reason.. ? But luckily everything still turned out fine. Weeee.
This time round, I sat inside the van, not at the rear seats. But I regretted. But its okay. I would just enjoy my ride for the day. Since I'm wearing a skirt and it would not be convenient for me to move around. It certainly didn't disappoint anyways, because I got to know my group members better; they were sitting all around me, and we chatted around. Got to know this girl from Germany, Lissa. She was so friendly. It was her that I met up with back in Sg too! I had a dinner with her before she headed back to Thailand, and to Frankfurt. Ahahaha, I met that French guy again! Hahahaha such a coincidence, I didn't know he had signed up for this land tour as well. But he's pretty shy... my colleagues were all yelling at me, why I didn't go get his contact! HAHA.................. maybe I should have huh. He shy, I'm also shy. Haha!
We sped, and on the way the tour guide told us, wineglass bay that area is considered the most warmest in Tasmania. The climate was still warm as compared to Hobart, and I felt the heat the moment the van door opened. I should have wore a short sleeve and jacket, so I could take out the jacket anytime I want.
There were 3 routes to the Wineglass bay, the lookout taking 1.5 hours, and the actual hike to the beach was going to take 3 hours. There was another route that leads to... this Mt. Amos, which probably was going to take at least 3 - 4 hours. I thought I could make it all the way to the beach, but upon reaching the lookout, I decided against it.
The hike towards the lookout was great! It was comfortable to walk in, sandy routes and no big rocks blocking. Very easy to hike, albeit one will require a little energy to last throughout. Walking with the rest of the group members, I realised my body energy couldn't keep up with them, they were very fit. One step, one more step, I'm gonna reach, I told myself. Keeping my mind free of thoughts, and just concentrating to finish the hike. Along the way, we joked and laughed.
Then we reached the lookout. Apparently they spent a lot of money to build the lookout. The stones that formed the steps for us to hike on were transported by helicopter which charged like 1k AUD per hour, if I'm not wrong. The view... was good. It would be even better if there weren't a lot of fog. Part of the reason it did not look the same as those postcards was because of the immense fog that surrounded the bay. And just another stuff I had regretted not bringing; I forgot to bring my polariod lens. That would have enhanced the the whole bay to be more blue, and had removed the fog to reveal a more blue sky. I also forgot to bring the lens when I went for my Port Arthur day tour as well.
We went to honeymoon bay after that. I've no idea why it was named like that, I couldn't see the connection. Hahaha. One of our tour mates actually went to hike Mt. Amos! We were wondering where he went and had to wait for quite some time, and were worried if he may be lost. Hahaha I had a small incident along the way back. I got held up while taking photos and the other rest were moving on pretty fast, suddenly I was left alone all by myself. I was terrified. Went this way it just didn't feel right, and went the other way, it too didn't feel right. I didn't want to explore further quietly, having watched a number of documentaries, my radar of LOST shot up instinctively. And without further prompt I quickly shouted for Lissa. I didn't want to get lost. Although it may sound silly, and you may say, its not easy to get lost in this commercialized area anyways, hey what if I went towards the wrong direction. Which I nearly did. They were all laughing and teasing me, but deep inside I felt relived.
With my family around, I'm always laid back, thinking they would always be here since they were traveling with me throughout. Without them around, I lost that pillar of support. Greatly. Even with friends, we were also on the lookout for each other. The reliance was there. But being alone, the feeling of afraid. Ah, so this is the reason why people do not dare / require a lot of courage to travel alone. You have to get used to moving alone. You have to get used to socialise with people on the roads. You have to get used to being lost, alone. You have to get used to making decisions and judge situations independently. You have to learn to be a little more street smart. Only then, you will discover the tingling satisfaction of traveling alone.
They say overseas students are moulded with a set of independent mindset. Yes in a way, and no in a way. Mostly are, though. But traveling alone? I would say a definite yes, an independent attitude and thinking. Either you go half independently, coming back feeling the great satisfaction, or you go fully independently, coming back feeling even more nostalgic for your determination. Either ways, they both grant you the sweet fruits you deserve if you are independent enough.
In my own country, I don't find a problem navigating around. I could be lost; but anytime, anywhere I could flag a cab and move around. However in a foreign country, its different. Just. Different.
And so. I'm back to hostel! Hmmm was wondering what to eat for my dinner. I had packed a cup of noodles, so I was wondering to finish that off. Not that there was nothing to eat, the food here in Hobart is perfectly fine for me. I'm an easy eater, so as long as I do not get stomachache after that. I realised I did not even have to pack cup noodles, and now I had to think of ways to get rid of it. Met Sam and she was wondering where I was! I joined them for dinner, and in the end, I ate their food. Haha. They were glad I finished off their food because they couldn't finish it. They had cooked pasta and it was such a big serving. Actually they had cooked it 2 days ago, but then they couldn't finish for that night. They kept for tonight but they also had other food to accompany with. They were so happy when I finished. Its delicious! Yummy, both the cream and the tomato based pasta.
It was really nice to meet such nice girls whom I can chat with freely. Somehow its the instant connection that we all had felt, and the conversations were so frank and down to earth that it shocked me every now and then, how much we were able to communicate in such a short time. They were able to let their emotions flow naturally, and I think that's probably the reason I'm also able to connect with them easily. Not to mention, we all have the common topics to discuss. Hehe, I don't think I can ever forget how you all describe your trip here, and some of the experiences you all had came across! Its so funny and memorable. I don't know how to explain, I think I'm so lucky to meet them. I'm so thankful!
Rise and shine! Time to wake up for the new day ahead! Hahaha. Out of all my days in Hobart, I was actually anticipating this day tour the most since it required some hiking and best of all, from the research, Wineglass bay looked so picturesque. But yesterday from my Port Arthur land tour, the 2 korean girls I had met told me it wasn't as great as it seemed to be. Its perhaps they had expected so much, and yet when they were really there, they were slightly disappointed. It doesn't look as nice as the pictures they had seen. OH DEAR. Crap.
As usual I barely managed to wake up. I was telling myself, I don't even wake up that early for work! And yet during holidays, I have to wake up so much earlier. Because the day tour started at 7.25am. An hour in advance, had meant I gotta wake up at 6.25am, but I only woke up at 6.45am. Hahaha... Breakfast skipped. See the reason.. ? But luckily everything still turned out fine. Weeee.
This time round, I sat inside the van, not at the rear seats. But I regretted. But its okay. I would just enjoy my ride for the day. Since I'm wearing a skirt and it would not be convenient for me to move around. It certainly didn't disappoint anyways, because I got to know my group members better; they were sitting all around me, and we chatted around. Got to know this girl from Germany, Lissa. She was so friendly. It was her that I met up with back in Sg too! I had a dinner with her before she headed back to Thailand, and to Frankfurt. Ahahaha, I met that French guy again! Hahahaha such a coincidence, I didn't know he had signed up for this land tour as well. But he's pretty shy... my colleagues were all yelling at me, why I didn't go get his contact! HAHA.................. maybe I should have huh. He shy, I'm also shy. Haha!
We sped, and on the way the tour guide told us, wineglass bay that area is considered the most warmest in Tasmania. The climate was still warm as compared to Hobart, and I felt the heat the moment the van door opened. I should have wore a short sleeve and jacket, so I could take out the jacket anytime I want.
There were 3 routes to the Wineglass bay, the lookout taking 1.5 hours, and the actual hike to the beach was going to take 3 hours. There was another route that leads to... this Mt. Amos, which probably was going to take at least 3 - 4 hours. I thought I could make it all the way to the beach, but upon reaching the lookout, I decided against it.
The hike towards the lookout was great! It was comfortable to walk in, sandy routes and no big rocks blocking. Very easy to hike, albeit one will require a little energy to last throughout. Walking with the rest of the group members, I realised my body energy couldn't keep up with them, they were very fit. One step, one more step, I'm gonna reach, I told myself. Keeping my mind free of thoughts, and just concentrating to finish the hike. Along the way, we joked and laughed.
Then we reached the lookout. Apparently they spent a lot of money to build the lookout. The stones that formed the steps for us to hike on were transported by helicopter which charged like 1k AUD per hour, if I'm not wrong. The view... was good. It would be even better if there weren't a lot of fog. Part of the reason it did not look the same as those postcards was because of the immense fog that surrounded the bay. And just another stuff I had regretted not bringing; I forgot to bring my polariod lens. That would have enhanced the the whole bay to be more blue, and had removed the fog to reveal a more blue sky. I also forgot to bring the lens when I went for my Port Arthur day tour as well.
We went to honeymoon bay after that. I've no idea why it was named like that, I couldn't see the connection. Hahaha. One of our tour mates actually went to hike Mt. Amos! We were wondering where he went and had to wait for quite some time, and were worried if he may be lost. Hahaha I had a small incident along the way back. I got held up while taking photos and the other rest were moving on pretty fast, suddenly I was left alone all by myself. I was terrified. Went this way it just didn't feel right, and went the other way, it too didn't feel right. I didn't want to explore further quietly, having watched a number of documentaries, my radar of LOST shot up instinctively. And without further prompt I quickly shouted for Lissa. I didn't want to get lost. Although it may sound silly, and you may say, its not easy to get lost in this commercialized area anyways, hey what if I went towards the wrong direction. Which I nearly did. They were all laughing and teasing me, but deep inside I felt relived.
With my family around, I'm always laid back, thinking they would always be here since they were traveling with me throughout. Without them around, I lost that pillar of support. Greatly. Even with friends, we were also on the lookout for each other. The reliance was there. But being alone, the feeling of afraid. Ah, so this is the reason why people do not dare / require a lot of courage to travel alone. You have to get used to moving alone. You have to get used to socialise with people on the roads. You have to get used to being lost, alone. You have to get used to making decisions and judge situations independently. You have to learn to be a little more street smart. Only then, you will discover the tingling satisfaction of traveling alone.
They say overseas students are moulded with a set of independent mindset. Yes in a way, and no in a way. Mostly are, though. But traveling alone? I would say a definite yes, an independent attitude and thinking. Either you go half independently, coming back feeling the great satisfaction, or you go fully independently, coming back feeling even more nostalgic for your determination. Either ways, they both grant you the sweet fruits you deserve if you are independent enough.
In my own country, I don't find a problem navigating around. I could be lost; but anytime, anywhere I could flag a cab and move around. However in a foreign country, its different. Just. Different.
And so. I'm back to hostel! Hmmm was wondering what to eat for my dinner. I had packed a cup of noodles, so I was wondering to finish that off. Not that there was nothing to eat, the food here in Hobart is perfectly fine for me. I'm an easy eater, so as long as I do not get stomachache after that. I realised I did not even have to pack cup noodles, and now I had to think of ways to get rid of it. Met Sam and she was wondering where I was! I joined them for dinner, and in the end, I ate their food. Haha. They were glad I finished off their food because they couldn't finish it. They had cooked pasta and it was such a big serving. Actually they had cooked it 2 days ago, but then they couldn't finish for that night. They kept for tonight but they also had other food to accompany with. They were so happy when I finished. Its delicious! Yummy, both the cream and the tomato based pasta.
It was really nice to meet such nice girls whom I can chat with freely. Somehow its the instant connection that we all had felt, and the conversations were so frank and down to earth that it shocked me every now and then, how much we were able to communicate in such a short time. They were able to let their emotions flow naturally, and I think that's probably the reason I'm also able to connect with them easily. Not to mention, we all have the common topics to discuss. Hehe, I don't think I can ever forget how you all describe your trip here, and some of the experiences you all had came across! Its so funny and memorable. I don't know how to explain, I think I'm so lucky to meet them. I'm so thankful!
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Day 2. Richmond, Port Arthur, Tasman Penisular - Tasmania, AU.
8th March 2012, Thursday
Ahahaha, so this is the part that was the most difficult problem for me. To wake up in the morning!! I seriously have a lot of difficulty waking up in the morning, to be honest I relied on human morning call every morning for work, ahem if you know what I am talking about. Thus I became very self conscious, telling myself I die hard have to wake up by myself when I'm in Australia, because no one is going to wake me up! I'm afraid because subconsciously I will snooze off the alarm and return back to sleep.
My dad was so sceptical, and laughing sarcastically, "See how are you going to wake up" attitude. Indeed, I tried to put up a brave front, but deep inside I was so scared. What if I woke up late, and missed my trip? I was constantly worried. I have a problem, and that is waking up and fulfilling the first appointment of the day. For instance, I can have an appointment at 1pm, but I could still be late because its the first appointment of the day. But for the next few appointments I am alright and able to arrive on time normally, unless in some dire circumstances. Somehow, I just have this lazy habit of delaying my movement out of the house.
Luckily, I was able to wake up at the first hearing of my alarm. My phone was just beside my ear. How blasting it was. Plus the hostel mates were already up before me, luckily. My trip meeting time was 7.25am, my breakky was just the bread I bought from Jackman & Ross and they were so hard. Challenged my teeth to the max. But because of the hostel mates, I still had some time to make some hot milo for myself to drink. And packed a cereal drink into my thermal flask. And the tour bus arrived! I was already told beforehand by my colleagues that the local tour buses are pretty much punctual, so I was careful to wait around.
Apparently my hostel was the first stop, and I took the chance to sit in the rear of the tour van. Good for me I guess, muahaha since I can get to take pictures on the go. Then they go around picking the rest of the tour mates. First stop was Richmond. Hmmmmm. So early in the morning, and the shops weren't opened at all. There weren't anything much to see; the houses were those similar to those I had saw at Battery Point. Residential houses I would think. Then I reached the Richmond Bridge. Also. Hmmmm. I don't know why, but it just doesn't feel that fantastic to me. Run down, and not much maintenance done. But the calm atmosphere was what attracted me. Its quiet, and relaxing to walk. Not much people in sight, not the bustling city noises we hear, only a sight of a lorry trugging its way once in a while. Just peaceful. The church was rather pretty though, situated on a small hill. 1 hour given. Quite sufficient.
The history of Port Arthur was interesting, if not fascinating. Tasmania used to be called Van Diemen, and actually a lot of people residing in Tasmania were in fact from UK. People who commit crimes in UK were sent to Tasmania to serve as prisoners and most of them were not able to go back once they landed in Port Arthur. The crimes they commit were not as harsh as those history we hear from China, but their punishment were quite severe. Port Arthur was quite pretty, I liked their green pastures. The other tour members and I were thinking, actually they get to enjoy such green pastures it must be good! Hahahahaha.
We had our lunch there as well, and I brought an apple to eat. Oh gosh, the water was so expensive, since its a tourist attraction.
Next we moved on to Tasman Penisular. Wow. This was magnificent. The scenery was fantastic. I just couldn't explain it, the extremely deep blue waters, the strong currents of the sea making its waves known against the rocks, just sounded so raw and unpolished to my ears. And that felt good. I stood there for a while, immersing myself in the beauty of the view.
And then its the long drive back to the city. Had a fish and chips dinner with the 2 korean girls. Not again, since I had it yesterday too. But since they hadn't tried, we tried it at the Fish Frenzy. I deeply regretted not trying the oysters, because I saw so many diners having it at Salamanca centre. I was only thinking, a dozen of them!? How am I going to finish it? Even half a dozen was too much for me. At international buffets, I only eat 1 oysters as they were huge, and the raw taste still didn't quite get to me.
We chatted a lot; they were so chatty girls. I heard about their working holiday experience; it sounded so exciting and made me think if I should consider gaining such experience too. But then, afterall the realistic me had a long thought, hmmm maybe not so, huh. It sounds great, who knows in future I may jump up at the opportunity if it came.
Back at the hostel, the 2 taiwanese girls vacanted the room, and in came a hong kong girl, Sam. Ahahaha she was also another sporty girl. We clicked immediately. Perhaps us, in a foreign country made us even more closer and there were just so many things to talk about and we just chatted non stop for nearly 1 hour straight. Like how were our trips so far, and what they had done and what they were going to do tomorrow, how long they were going to stay, etc... Its just non stop. Her trip was fantastic. They self drove, all the way starting from Launceston, and downwards to Hobart now. They covered the Cataract Gorge, on the way, Ross, and some other places which I could not remember since I didn't really go and research Launceston as much as Hobart. I only know they were planning to go Port Arthur, Cadbury and a strawberry farm for tomorrow whereas for me, Wineglass bay. I also only remembered they were going to take the Tahun Airwalk on saturday, which already send my eye sparkling upon hearing it. Her 2 other group mates (oh dear, I cannot remember their names... was it.. Li mei?) were sleeping in the other room. And she invited me for dinner tomorrow! Girls, we sure are just chatty. Its in our nature. Heh.
Ahahaha, so this is the part that was the most difficult problem for me. To wake up in the morning!! I seriously have a lot of difficulty waking up in the morning, to be honest I relied on human morning call every morning for work, ahem if you know what I am talking about. Thus I became very self conscious, telling myself I die hard have to wake up by myself when I'm in Australia, because no one is going to wake me up! I'm afraid because subconsciously I will snooze off the alarm and return back to sleep.
My dad was so sceptical, and laughing sarcastically, "See how are you going to wake up" attitude. Indeed, I tried to put up a brave front, but deep inside I was so scared. What if I woke up late, and missed my trip? I was constantly worried. I have a problem, and that is waking up and fulfilling the first appointment of the day. For instance, I can have an appointment at 1pm, but I could still be late because its the first appointment of the day. But for the next few appointments I am alright and able to arrive on time normally, unless in some dire circumstances. Somehow, I just have this lazy habit of delaying my movement out of the house.
Luckily, I was able to wake up at the first hearing of my alarm. My phone was just beside my ear. How blasting it was. Plus the hostel mates were already up before me, luckily. My trip meeting time was 7.25am, my breakky was just the bread I bought from Jackman & Ross and they were so hard. Challenged my teeth to the max. But because of the hostel mates, I still had some time to make some hot milo for myself to drink. And packed a cereal drink into my thermal flask. And the tour bus arrived! I was already told beforehand by my colleagues that the local tour buses are pretty much punctual, so I was careful to wait around.
Apparently my hostel was the first stop, and I took the chance to sit in the rear of the tour van. Good for me I guess, muahaha since I can get to take pictures on the go. Then they go around picking the rest of the tour mates. First stop was Richmond. Hmmmmm. So early in the morning, and the shops weren't opened at all. There weren't anything much to see; the houses were those similar to those I had saw at Battery Point. Residential houses I would think. Then I reached the Richmond Bridge. Also. Hmmmm. I don't know why, but it just doesn't feel that fantastic to me. Run down, and not much maintenance done. But the calm atmosphere was what attracted me. Its quiet, and relaxing to walk. Not much people in sight, not the bustling city noises we hear, only a sight of a lorry trugging its way once in a while. Just peaceful. The church was rather pretty though, situated on a small hill. 1 hour given. Quite sufficient.
The history of Port Arthur was interesting, if not fascinating. Tasmania used to be called Van Diemen, and actually a lot of people residing in Tasmania were in fact from UK. People who commit crimes in UK were sent to Tasmania to serve as prisoners and most of them were not able to go back once they landed in Port Arthur. The crimes they commit were not as harsh as those history we hear from China, but their punishment were quite severe. Port Arthur was quite pretty, I liked their green pastures. The other tour members and I were thinking, actually they get to enjoy such green pastures it must be good! Hahahahaha.
We had our lunch there as well, and I brought an apple to eat. Oh gosh, the water was so expensive, since its a tourist attraction.
Next we moved on to Tasman Penisular. Wow. This was magnificent. The scenery was fantastic. I just couldn't explain it, the extremely deep blue waters, the strong currents of the sea making its waves known against the rocks, just sounded so raw and unpolished to my ears. And that felt good. I stood there for a while, immersing myself in the beauty of the view.
And then its the long drive back to the city. Had a fish and chips dinner with the 2 korean girls. Not again, since I had it yesterday too. But since they hadn't tried, we tried it at the Fish Frenzy. I deeply regretted not trying the oysters, because I saw so many diners having it at Salamanca centre. I was only thinking, a dozen of them!? How am I going to finish it? Even half a dozen was too much for me. At international buffets, I only eat 1 oysters as they were huge, and the raw taste still didn't quite get to me.
We chatted a lot; they were so chatty girls. I heard about their working holiday experience; it sounded so exciting and made me think if I should consider gaining such experience too. But then, afterall the realistic me had a long thought, hmmm maybe not so, huh. It sounds great, who knows in future I may jump up at the opportunity if it came.
Back at the hostel, the 2 taiwanese girls vacanted the room, and in came a hong kong girl, Sam. Ahahaha she was also another sporty girl. We clicked immediately. Perhaps us, in a foreign country made us even more closer and there were just so many things to talk about and we just chatted non stop for nearly 1 hour straight. Like how were our trips so far, and what they had done and what they were going to do tomorrow, how long they were going to stay, etc... Its just non stop. Her trip was fantastic. They self drove, all the way starting from Launceston, and downwards to Hobart now. They covered the Cataract Gorge, on the way, Ross, and some other places which I could not remember since I didn't really go and research Launceston as much as Hobart. I only know they were planning to go Port Arthur, Cadbury and a strawberry farm for tomorrow whereas for me, Wineglass bay. I also only remembered they were going to take the Tahun Airwalk on saturday, which already send my eye sparkling upon hearing it. Her 2 other group mates (oh dear, I cannot remember their names... was it.. Li mei?) were sleeping in the other room. And she invited me for dinner tomorrow! Girls, we sure are just chatty. Its in our nature. Heh.
Friday, May 25, 2012
Day 1. Hobart - Tasmania, Aussie
I just realised that simply waiting to process my photos before I write is not a wise solution to my impending write-ups. Saw japanese girl's blog, although hers has no photos, she just quicky blogged about her trip in Japan before she forgets. And that sent me thinking, what if I had totally forgot about my experience in Aussie? And hence these written posts without any photos first, admidst my nearing exams. Eeps! No time to check my grammar errors though.
7th March 2012, Wednesday
My day one was spent in Hobart, wondering the streets, venturing out alone. Followed the Lonely Planet recommended itenerary. What a relief - the hostel I stayed at happened to be right in the central of the bustling Hobart, only a 5 mins walk to the famous Salamanca arts centre.
Ahh the weather was so good. Since I prepared enough clothes, it was so comfortable to walk around. Average temperature was around 13 degrees I supposed. Walked to constitution dock, and had my first fish and chips lunch at Flippers. Then continued my walk to Fish Frenzy that area, and then I entered into a piece of grass land. Its a building that I'm not sure of, but I see lots of students enjoying the grass patch. Hahaha, like having a picnic. So relaxed~
Continued on, and I walked into Battery Point. Hmmm, so these houses were something to see? Well, indeed its pretty much of a difference as compared to Sg here. Hahas. So I saw houses after houses and houses. Walked on, walked on. Had a generous serving of strawberry ice cream. Yummy! Tasmanian made ice-cream. But soon I regretted.. why, lets move on and I will tell you why.
Expected to see the Jackman & Ross bakery, which was pretty famous among tourists, and bought their hot-cross bread. Haha. Hard!!! When eaten the next day, why is it so hard, my teeth cannot take it man! So chewy, are australian bread like that? But the hot cross bun are fragrant.
Then walked on, time was getting a little late, but luckily the sky hasn't darkened! Stopped by a pizza store which had just opened. The whiff of the pizza smell attracted me, and that made my head turned back in awe. I was not hungry, but I dearly wanted to try the pizza! When I pushed opened the door, first thing I saw was.... hahaha this is a bit funny, but the guys making the pizza were so handsome... hahahaha. Good looking man. Then I saw, so many pizzas being baked! As though there were people following me, after I just stepped into the shop, several customers stepped in and ordered straight away. At least 5-6. Argh, I just could not stand it anymore, so I ordered. Tasty!!!! But alas, I couldn't finish.. Yes due to the ice-cream. And suddenly a pang of realisation hits me, this is the disadvantage of traveling alone; I have no one to share food with! Because my stomach has limitations when it comes to food, I can't possibly try a variety of food. Barely managed to finish half of the pizza and I requested to take away the food, with the thought of giving it to the hostel lady.
Somehow, somehow it feels good traveling alone. I just like the feeling. Away from work, home and studies. Yay for my freedom to spirit around. Without any thoughts in mind, I could just wander freely. Tee hee. I am not sure whether I still can do it next time, but then I'm just glad that I made it through this time. Or is it because I know some friends in Tasmania, that made me feel more at ease. I don't know. Maybe I gotta try traveling alone next time again. Haha.
Received a text when I was having my pizza midway through, and I was about to text as well since I was sitting in the restaurant, finally getting to relax around with my pizza. If I had not remembered wrongly, the initial calls were not successful (something wrong with the roaming), so I texted that I had safely reached in Hobart. Hahaha. 报平安. I learned next time. To buy a local card!!! Or if not, just purchase more prepaid value, just in case!! Roaming is expensive.
Time passed very fast and very soon the skies start to darken. I quickly walked back, from there the battery point linked me to the Kelly steps and back to the Salamanca Arts Centre. I didn't know there was a shortcut back to my hostel which only took me 5 mins, and had walked the long way which tooked me 15 mins. Too bad, I missed MONA. Awww.
And the day passed just like that. Weeeeeee. The hostel girls were so friendly. But one thing I had realised, they all don't really step out at night. Around in the late afternoon, they would be back. And then early evening, they will be reading a book, or watching a video. Then 9 plus, lights out! That was such a culture shock for me. Met a girl from Perth, who is on seasoned working holiday, a girl from Germany. No problem for communication since we all know english, and 2 taiwanese girls! Haha they were so cute. The 2 taiwanese girls were only staying for the night, and they have to prepare for the upcoming 5 day tour around Tasmania. Covering quite a lot of places if I'm not wrong, like Wineglass bay, Bay of fires, Launceston, Cradle mountain. Well, me too! Tomorrow will be Port Arthur for me. Time to prepare for the next day! ^^
7th March 2012, Wednesday
My day one was spent in Hobart, wondering the streets, venturing out alone. Followed the Lonely Planet recommended itenerary. What a relief - the hostel I stayed at happened to be right in the central of the bustling Hobart, only a 5 mins walk to the famous Salamanca arts centre.
Ahh the weather was so good. Since I prepared enough clothes, it was so comfortable to walk around. Average temperature was around 13 degrees I supposed. Walked to constitution dock, and had my first fish and chips lunch at Flippers. Then continued my walk to Fish Frenzy that area, and then I entered into a piece of grass land. Its a building that I'm not sure of, but I see lots of students enjoying the grass patch. Hahaha, like having a picnic. So relaxed~
Continued on, and I walked into Battery Point. Hmmm, so these houses were something to see? Well, indeed its pretty much of a difference as compared to Sg here. Hahas. So I saw houses after houses and houses. Walked on, walked on. Had a generous serving of strawberry ice cream. Yummy! Tasmanian made ice-cream. But soon I regretted.. why, lets move on and I will tell you why.
Expected to see the Jackman & Ross bakery, which was pretty famous among tourists, and bought their hot-cross bread. Haha. Hard!!! When eaten the next day, why is it so hard, my teeth cannot take it man! So chewy, are australian bread like that? But the hot cross bun are fragrant.
Then walked on, time was getting a little late, but luckily the sky hasn't darkened! Stopped by a pizza store which had just opened. The whiff of the pizza smell attracted me, and that made my head turned back in awe. I was not hungry, but I dearly wanted to try the pizza! When I pushed opened the door, first thing I saw was.... hahaha this is a bit funny, but the guys making the pizza were so handsome... hahahaha. Good looking man. Then I saw, so many pizzas being baked! As though there were people following me, after I just stepped into the shop, several customers stepped in and ordered straight away. At least 5-6. Argh, I just could not stand it anymore, so I ordered. Tasty!!!! But alas, I couldn't finish.. Yes due to the ice-cream. And suddenly a pang of realisation hits me, this is the disadvantage of traveling alone; I have no one to share food with! Because my stomach has limitations when it comes to food, I can't possibly try a variety of food. Barely managed to finish half of the pizza and I requested to take away the food, with the thought of giving it to the hostel lady.
Somehow, somehow it feels good traveling alone. I just like the feeling. Away from work, home and studies. Yay for my freedom to spirit around. Without any thoughts in mind, I could just wander freely. Tee hee. I am not sure whether I still can do it next time, but then I'm just glad that I made it through this time. Or is it because I know some friends in Tasmania, that made me feel more at ease. I don't know. Maybe I gotta try traveling alone next time again. Haha.
Received a text when I was having my pizza midway through, and I was about to text as well since I was sitting in the restaurant, finally getting to relax around with my pizza. If I had not remembered wrongly, the initial calls were not successful (something wrong with the roaming), so I texted that I had safely reached in Hobart. Hahaha. 报平安. I learned next time. To buy a local card!!! Or if not, just purchase more prepaid value, just in case!! Roaming is expensive.
Time passed very fast and very soon the skies start to darken. I quickly walked back, from there the battery point linked me to the Kelly steps and back to the Salamanca Arts Centre. I didn't know there was a shortcut back to my hostel which only took me 5 mins, and had walked the long way which tooked me 15 mins. Too bad, I missed MONA. Awww.
And the day passed just like that. Weeeeeee. The hostel girls were so friendly. But one thing I had realised, they all don't really step out at night. Around in the late afternoon, they would be back. And then early evening, they will be reading a book, or watching a video. Then 9 plus, lights out! That was such a culture shock for me. Met a girl from Perth, who is on seasoned working holiday, a girl from Germany. No problem for communication since we all know english, and 2 taiwanese girls! Haha they were so cute. The 2 taiwanese girls were only staying for the night, and they have to prepare for the upcoming 5 day tour around Tasmania. Covering quite a lot of places if I'm not wrong, like Wineglass bay, Bay of fires, Launceston, Cradle mountain. Well, me too! Tomorrow will be Port Arthur for me. Time to prepare for the next day! ^^
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Fish and Chips in Hobart, Tasmania, Australia
7th March 2012, Wednesday
After I touched down in Hobart, I boarded the city coach bus by Redline and zoomed into the city straight. The bus driver was friendly. I was initially quite intimidated by all the ang mohs surrounding me, because beforehand I had been slightly briefed of the racism that was a little more serious in Tasmania, apparently. But it turned out fine. Well, not in a sense they would disturb you in the daylight streets anyways. Unless you did anything to turn them on. However that doesn't mean that I could relax around; I was on high alert at all times. Being alone overseas, was no joke. A lot of matters I had to take it into my own hands, and decide what was the best option for myself, without anyone's advice. Nothing was for sure. But Australia, in general was quite safe, as compared to other countries.
And now Hobart. I like. Quite a big city, almost if not more than half of the people in Tasmania reside in Hobart. Which means, for instance around a population of 500,000 people, 250,000 are situated in Hobart, and around 100,000 in Launceston, and the rest scattered around other places in Devonport, Burnie, etc. Can you imagine, a population of only 500,000 people in Tasmania, and 6.5mil residing in Singapore?! That is so much of a difference.
Generally I liked the whole of Tasmania. But personally if I have a chance to go again, I would choose to go in spring or summer. Spring, be it to see the tulips, or summer, to see lavender. This season was autumn. As I would have expected to see orangy maple leaves here and there, unfortunately in Tasmania they do not grow it as widespread in comparison to other countries. So what I had been seeing all these while on the roads, were huge grasslands / vegetation in eternal brown. Flat, not much trees, all in shades of light brown to darker brown. No greens in sight. Upon visualizing, would be better if I come in the spring or summer, wouldn't it. ;)
After I touched down in Hobart, I boarded the city coach bus by Redline and zoomed into the city straight. The bus driver was friendly. I was initially quite intimidated by all the ang mohs surrounding me, because beforehand I had been slightly briefed of the racism that was a little more serious in Tasmania, apparently. But it turned out fine. Well, not in a sense they would disturb you in the daylight streets anyways. Unless you did anything to turn them on. However that doesn't mean that I could relax around; I was on high alert at all times. Being alone overseas, was no joke. A lot of matters I had to take it into my own hands, and decide what was the best option for myself, without anyone's advice. Nothing was for sure. But Australia, in general was quite safe, as compared to other countries.
And now Hobart. I like. Quite a big city, almost if not more than half of the people in Tasmania reside in Hobart. Which means, for instance around a population of 500,000 people, 250,000 are situated in Hobart, and around 100,000 in Launceston, and the rest scattered around other places in Devonport, Burnie, etc. Can you imagine, a population of only 500,000 people in Tasmania, and 6.5mil residing in Singapore?! That is so much of a difference.
Generally I liked the whole of Tasmania. But personally if I have a chance to go again, I would choose to go in spring or summer. Spring, be it to see the tulips, or summer, to see lavender. This season was autumn. As I would have expected to see orangy maple leaves here and there, unfortunately in Tasmania they do not grow it as widespread in comparison to other countries. So what I had been seeing all these while on the roads, were huge grasslands / vegetation in eternal brown. Flat, not much trees, all in shades of light brown to darker brown. No greens in sight. Upon visualizing, would be better if I come in the spring or summer, wouldn't it. ;)
After I settled my luggage at the hostel, without wasting any time, I hastily changed into another pair of jeans and walked outside on the streets. The room was quite okay, sharing with 5 other girls. But my problem was with the luggage as the hostel didn't have lifts and I could only put my luggage at the ground floor, carrying my essentials to use and wear for the next 3 days. It was my first time to meet this kind of situation and I was a little lost of what to do. I kept forgetting what to bring along and run down and only to forget other stuffs when I was upstairs again.
Recommended place for fish and chips at an affordable price was this: Flippers fish punt.
Ha. On the lonely planet recommended itinerary.
Naughty seagulls. They wanted to steal my food. I was so irritated with them.
Really tasty, the fish and chips. Fresh. Ah, one thing I found it so different was, they CHARGE for the sauce. When I asked for tar tar sauce, they charged for 2 AUD. SG gives it free of charge!
But they gave a very generous serving of chips. It was good but I couldn't finish.
This is my ship! Met a elderly couple from England and we had a short conversation. Actually they had been to Singapore before they came here! Ahaha so funny. I took a picture of them, and the grandpa also helped me to take this picture in return. So nice of them. And guess what, I met them on my way back in the evening too! Hahaha. Really funny. XD
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Friday, April 20, 2012
The 3 Hong Kong Girls I met in Hobart
10th March 2012, Saturday
Oh boy I miss them. They were so lovely ladies. We had lots of fun at the Salamanca Market.
Oh boy I miss them. They were so lovely ladies. We had lots of fun at the Salamanca Market.
I should have remembered to get your FB! And I only remembered Sam's name.
But only Sam alone, how am I to find you in FB?! DX
Have a happy friday!~ And a good weekend ahead. Cheers.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Market walk at Salamanca Place, Tasmania, Australia #2
10th March 2012, Saturday
Continuation of my market walk~ Handmade crafts by locals. Made in Tasmania. They are pretty.
Continuation of my market walk~ Handmade crafts by locals. Made in Tasmania. They are pretty.
Lavender pouches.
Woods is from Tasmania too. Wood is abundant in Australia.
Yummy dessert cakes, but my stomach is yelling at me to stop shuffling more stuff in it.. so sad... >.<
mmm !!!
And there was a Swiss band playing.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Market walk at Salamanca Place, Tasmania, Australia
10th March 2012, Saturday
Before I left Hobart for Launceston, I made sure to visit the Salamanca Market! Its a must visit for all tourists. I really enjoyed myself a lot at the market. There were just so many interesting things to look at, delicious food to eat on the way, and free music to listen. Yummy!
Wow, the crepes were so yummy! I do have a habit of not knowing what to order when I'm in a foreign place for food (applies when I'm back at home too, heh). Usually I would ask the person what they recommend. I took this fetta cheese and spinach, and they were awesome. Matched with this tomato topping, thumbs up fantastic!! I was actually a little full, but I didn't want to miss out this crepe. But once I ate, I forgot I was full and finished this in a few minutes. LOL.
Before I left Hobart for Launceston, I made sure to visit the Salamanca Market! Its a must visit for all tourists. I really enjoyed myself a lot at the market. There were just so many interesting things to look at, delicious food to eat on the way, and free music to listen. Yummy!
The famous picturesque Salamanca Market starts from there, and its a long street ahead, with a junction in the middle. Market is in a form of a T shape, here being at the left of the T. In a sense, its like this. |-- I suppose I don't really have to write captions for the rest of the photos below, isn't it. ;) Do enjoy the upcoming string of photos.
One of my uncles commented that their street apples were very crunchy. I should have tried it!
After some market shopping, shall we try some food?
This stall, apparently was quite famous and was advertised on a HK food magazine.
Because one my Hong Kong hostel mates immediately went gaga when she saw it!
Then the 3 of them were like, come photos first! *snap snap snap* LOLOLOL. And I was there, haha haha haha.
Special mention: The famous Bratwurst hotdog! Yummy. Its juicy, and the fragrance, the appropriate level of saltiness registered in my brain! Really, I cannot forget the texture of the sausage. Hey I went with an empty stomach okay. XD Hotdogs, in Australia are ALL tasty in general. Haha.
A slice of pizza, anyone?
OMG, the blueberries were ripe and they tasted so sweet when popped into my mouth. A big box, costed 7.5 AUD only.
Doughnut, with cinnamon powder.
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