Oops, just realized it has been a week since my last post. How time has gotten away from me.
Well, I really liked Canberra. I met more family and had two days of relaxation and exploration. I had the first evening in Canberra to chat with family and had a quick drive through the Parliamentary Triangle and Civic centre. Canberra is really quite an interesting city: unpretentious and very spacious. And so green (despite the drought). It was a lovely, peaceful evening (after a number of peaceful days in the last week).
So I had one full day in Canberra and I think I made the most of it. Mary and I were out early to first visit the National War Memorial and museum. The memorial was beautiful and a very powerful monument but the museum was overwhelming. There was a lot of information displayed nicely but I just couldn't take all the war stuff! So we moved onto Mount Ainslie, a beautiful lookout point over Canberra - you can really see just how big and spread out the city is. From there I was dropped off at the Parliament. Now, this just might be one of the most interesting and unique buildings I have been in all year. The three areas of the Australian Parliament (House, Senate and Admin) are built into a hill, complete with grass on the roof, stunning views from the top and such modern and open architecture. One of my favourite buildings... I do love the quirky! From the Parliament I walked through the Parliamentary Triangle towards the lake, stopping at the Old Parliament, the Aboriginal's Tent Embassy, Court House, and a few museums. It was a stunning day capped off with more people to meet. Over dinner I met the in-laws and enjoyed sharing stories from my year. After dinner I met up with Mark, a friend I met in Paris. It is always such a treat to meet up with people I have met along the way and reconnect after sometimes months between visits. I will say, Canberra is quiet. Mark and I were kicked out of the bar at 11.00pm. But it was still lovely. Thanks Mark!
So I am finally back in Sydney. Mary, Geoff and Scott (my fam in Canberra) drove me up to Sydney where we said our goodbyes. Thank you so much for visiting with me. From there, I was picked up by another friend Mark (so many boys that start with "M"). I dropped off my bags (which I will not have to move until I fly home... yay!) and just relaxed. Okay, I had a nap but I needed it. The last few days have been nice. Meeting more people. Eating lovely meals. I went to a lovely beach for some relaxation. And trying to plan my last week.
Today is New Years Eve and I am going to try to fill it with activities. First up, must go to the zoo. Then maybe a walk around the Rocks and CBD. But then the big event... party on a rooftop in Kirribilli with THE BEST views of the Harbour Bridge fireworks and the Opera House. Sweet as! Should be a lovely way to end one year and welcome the next.
As a year is coming to an end, usually people look back and recount the lessons they have learned, the good times and the bad and make resolutions and predictions for the future. Well, to be honest I am too tired to do that right now. Maybe later but right now, I am just focussed on having a good time in the next week and getting home to my lovely family and friends. I'll reminisce and dream once I'm home!
Happy new years to everyone and I wish you all the best!
Love, Lisa
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Christmas is over!
I hope everyone had a great Christmas. I spent Christmas with family and new friends. Leading up to Christmas, I was a little nervous. This was a first for me and I wasn't sure what to expect. So I just kept busy with other things. I went to the Night Market with a friend to do last minute shopping and of course to see the famed Wednesday Night Market... very cool. On Christmas Eve, I spent the day with Cal and we visited the Botanic Gardens for a lovely stroll and the Crown Casino for the Christmas Light Spectacular. I felt like a little kid amazed my the flashing lights and moving parts... and definately looked like one! Then we hit the pokies where I am sad to say, I did not win. But Cal did at Roulette (we played for you Uncle Woody) and we won big on my birthday number... lucky me! Then I had my Christmas gift from the Anderson family... a massage. Just what every backpacker wants after a year of carrying a backpack and countless other bags and odds and ends. Could have been there a month and still needed more. But I feel a little better. Got me into the Christmas spirit. So, thank you to Cal, Sue, Lizzie, Sophie and Billy. That evening, I learned a very important skill - how to behead and shell prawns. It was a little messy but I really got into it. Very Aussie Christmas!
At last, Christmas day arrived. We opened presents, had french toast and bacon for breakfast (with REAL Canadian maple syrup... mmmmm!) and got ready for mass. After church, we went to the in-laws for Christmas lunch. I met more "family" and had a wonderful time. We had an amazing spread of food with excellent company. I learned to play Baci (and did the impossible, on one of my throws I managed to have the ball bounce back right to my feet. The odds of that happening, well let's just say they're high. But not the goal of the game... much to everybody's entertainment). We just enjoyed each other's company and enjoyed the festivities. By far one of my highlights was getting a call from home and being able to talk to all my family back home. It made Christmas a little easier... especially since we get to have our own Christmas at home when I return. The best of both worlds. On the way home, we stopped at a ver decorated house to see all the lights and Chrstmas decorations. And... to see snow! Yes, I did get snow for Christmas, in Australia! It was so cool... twirling under the snow. Only that it tasted like soap. But whatever!
I decided not to go shopping on Boxing Day... don't do it back home so why would I start now. I had a lazy morning (well, I did go for a walk) before I met up with Nicola and Ben and we went to the cinema. We saw "Sherlock Holmes" which was excellent! Then I spent the afternon with the Marshall's and had to finally say goodbye. Te hardest part about meeting people when you travel is having to eventually say goodbye. I thought it would get easier... but it hasn't. But I guess that is a good thing. My last night in Melbourne was spent with family. Thank you to Cal, Sue, Lizzie, Sophie and Billy for welcoming me into your home and family. Made the holidays that much better!
So today I fly to Canberra where I will meet another part of my family. Them in only a few days, I will be back in Sydney. Less than two weeks, I'll be home! Crazy.
Love, Lisa
At last, Christmas day arrived. We opened presents, had french toast and bacon for breakfast (with REAL Canadian maple syrup... mmmmm!) and got ready for mass. After church, we went to the in-laws for Christmas lunch. I met more "family" and had a wonderful time. We had an amazing spread of food with excellent company. I learned to play Baci (and did the impossible, on one of my throws I managed to have the ball bounce back right to my feet. The odds of that happening, well let's just say they're high. But not the goal of the game... much to everybody's entertainment). We just enjoyed each other's company and enjoyed the festivities. By far one of my highlights was getting a call from home and being able to talk to all my family back home. It made Christmas a little easier... especially since we get to have our own Christmas at home when I return. The best of both worlds. On the way home, we stopped at a ver decorated house to see all the lights and Chrstmas decorations. And... to see snow! Yes, I did get snow for Christmas, in Australia! It was so cool... twirling under the snow. Only that it tasted like soap. But whatever!
I decided not to go shopping on Boxing Day... don't do it back home so why would I start now. I had a lazy morning (well, I did go for a walk) before I met up with Nicola and Ben and we went to the cinema. We saw "Sherlock Holmes" which was excellent! Then I spent the afternon with the Marshall's and had to finally say goodbye. Te hardest part about meeting people when you travel is having to eventually say goodbye. I thought it would get easier... but it hasn't. But I guess that is a good thing. My last night in Melbourne was spent with family. Thank you to Cal, Sue, Lizzie, Sophie and Billy for welcoming me into your home and family. Made the holidays that much better!
So today I fly to Canberra where I will meet another part of my family. Them in only a few days, I will be back in Sydney. Less than two weeks, I'll be home! Crazy.
Love, Lisa
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Christmas Letter 2009
Greetings to all during this holiday season! I hope this Christmas letter finds you all happy, healthy and enjoying the season wherever you are. As this year has obviously been an important one in my life, I thought there was no better time than now to write my first Christmas letter.
On February 9, 2009, I left Edmonton, Alberta: my home, my family and friends, and my comfort zone. My goal was to spend one year travelling the world and making the most of this amazing opportunity. I have travelled before but not for such an extensive period of time and not without a purpose. This year I was not bound by an itinerary, a job, or a preconceived idea of what I wanted to do and accomplish. That was all for me to define.
Happy Christmas! - First stop was London, England. This gave me a few days to ease into travelling on the other side of the world alone. It was here that my first goal was achieved: meet new people. In order for me to travel successfully, I knew that I had to overcome barriers and insecurities and not be afraid to meet new people. It all started on day one.
Milad Majid! - I flew to Cairo, Egypt and immediately felt challenged and overwhelmed. Egypt was a place like no other: the cacophony of sounds, assault of earthy smells and the sheer number of people was overwhelming and brilliant! I loved travelling throughout Egypt as every day offered up amazing sights and experiences, delicious food (goal #2: try new food) and challenges I was confident I could overcome. Very early on I had found what I needed: independence and strength.
Highlights: Climbing Mt. Sinai, camping out in the desert, amazing food especially falafel and koshari
Kala Christouyenna! - My next flight was to Athens, Greece. I have felt a connection to this amazing country for years and I was overjoyed to return. Finally, my university training became relevant (surprisingly, there isn't a need for a classicist with Greek history, art and architecture training in Edmonton!). I was able to travel to parts of Greece I had not been to which made Greece that much more appealing: the places all had such unique and mystical qualities.
Highlights: Meteora shrouded in fog, Delphi, Athens, my favourite gyros shop in Monastiraki
Buone Feste Natalizie! - After a long ferry ride, I arrived in the land of pizza, brilliant architecture and fashion. Naples, the birthplace of pizza, and Rome were absolutely lovely. As were Florence and Venice but at this time I experienced my first major difficulty on the road: illness, exhaustion and frustration. I loved Italy but I needed a change.
Highlights: Pizza, more pizza, blessed by Il Papa at the Vatican, walking around four great cities
Vesele Bozicne Praznike Srecno Novo Leto! - Slovenia offered just what I needed. My Opa was Slovenian and it became important for me to visit his home country. And very quickly it became my favourite place in Europe. I have never felt more at home away from home: it was a friendly, beautiful and natural place. And I felt honoured to have been there.
Highlights: Ljubljana, Lake Bled, caving, Poker nights (all night) with new friends
Frohliche Weinachten! - On to the land of rolling mountains, Sound of Music and giant servings of schnitzel! I was in heaven. I was only in Austria for a few days but I loved it: the hills were definitely alive with the sound of music. Trust me.
Highlights: giant schnitzel, Sound of Music tour, Salzburg before Easter
Frohliche Weihnachten! - My arrival in Germany began with spending Easter with family. This was one of my first home stays and I needed it over the holiday. I then moved my way north through the country, visiting new places and returning to see others but embracing every moment. At this point, I had been travelling for two months so I was finally feeling like I knew what I was doing.
Highlights: Easter with family, Rothenburg ob der Tauber, Rhine Cruise, staying in a castle overnight, visiting friends and family
Vrolijk kerstfeest en een Gelukkig Nieuwjaar! - An unexpected but lovely stop in Amsterdam. My timing was days before the biggest celebration in the Netherlands so it was a short visit but I loved the city, the sights and the people I met. A place definitely worth returning to (I didn't even see the rest of the country!)
Highlights: 2am in A'dam, walking the canals, van Gogh museum
Frohliche Weihnachten! - Another logical but unplanned stop in Brugges. Mission: eat traditional Belgian food. I spent a day eating chocolate, waffles, frites and deep fried cheese and went into a chocolate coma. Brilliant! Unfortunately, didn't see much of the town because of all the food!
Highlights: food, chocolate, reconnecting with friends
Joyeux Noel! - On to the country of cheese, wine and love: France. Unfortunately, I spent most of my time in Paris alone but I still managed to enjoy my week. What an exciting and busy city. I needed a week just to try to attempt to see everything! The north was brilliant - went to a magical place called Mont St Michel. Delightful!
Highlights: fresh baguettes, crepes from street vendors, Mont St Michel, brilliant museums in Paris
Happy Christmas! Nollaig Shona Dhuit! Nollaig Chridheil huibh! - Back to the United Kingdom. I had five weeks to explore England, Ireland, and Scotland before returning home. And I loved every second of it. I was on a mission to find the best fish and chips which meant I was eating it as often as possible (Just so you know, Keswick in the Lake District). I had four weeks of sunshine and five weeks of brilliant experiences. I loved the UK for its fish and chips and local pubs. You can't go wrong with that. Oh, and the friendliest people.
Highlights: fish & chips, local pubs, seeing friends, Killarney (IRE) and Keswick (ENG), haggis
Once I returned home, I spent the summer travelling around Canada and exploring my hometown. I never realized how much my city has to offer besides a really big mall. Travelling has definitely deepened my appreciation for where I live.
Merry X-mas! - On to the United States of America. I had over two weeks to travel from Washington, DC to New York City stopping in Baltimore, Philadelphia and Boston along the way. It was a brilliant trip where I eased back into travelling internationally (or thrown in head first). Loved some places, wanted to get out of others.
Highlights: staying with friends, Boston, NFL game (my first live game!) in NYC
Merry Christmas! - On to the Southern hemisphere for the first time in my life. I wanted to travel to Australia for as long as I can remember and it definitely impressed me. It is a massive country full of diversity and challenges. What a wild place!
Highlights: Kangaroo Island, Daly Waters Pub NT, getting certified as an Advanced Adventure Open Water Scuba Diver, Whitsunday Islands
Meri Kirihimete! - New Zealand was an unexpected surprise. I have fallen in love with this country! Every place offers something new and exciting and I feel like a true adventurer. (Goal 3: Try adventurous things ie. sports, white water rafting, skydiving) It has challenged me in new ways but I feel like I am at last ready!
Highlights: Paihia, Rotorua, white water rafting, black water caving, meeting new people, Barrytown, skydiving
This Christmas I will be in Melbourne, Australia. This will be my first Christmas without snow and more importantly, without my family. It has been weird leading up to the holidays: walking around in a tank top in the sun, seeing Christmas decorations (fake snow!!) and the realization that I will celebrate Christmas 18 hours ahead of home! It should be interesting. New Years will be spent in Sydney, the hippest place to be on December 31. I am ready for it! On January 6, I return back home after eleven months of travel, growth and discovery.
So obviously, I have had a busy and well travelled year. But it could not have been possible without the support and encouragement of my family: I love you Mommy, Daddy, Bryan, Kristen and Jeff. Thanks also to my uncles and aunts, my friends back home, to everyone who has followed my travels throughout the year and to everyone I have met along the way. I am extremely fortunate to have met so many great people this year who I consider my friends. You have all made my experiences that much more amazing and memorable! I have valued those who spent a few hours with me, those who spent days, those I toured with, those who offered accommodation and assistance. Thank you and I would be happy to return the favour! Just ask!
I wish you all the best holiday season, a brilliant 2010 and happy and successful years to come!
Love, Lisa
Saturday, December 19, 2009
In Melbourne!
Hello everyone! Well, I am back on Aussie soil. I had a long day of travel from Christchurch to Sydney to melbourne but I arrived with everything intact (even my sanity!). I was greeted at the airport by my friend, Nicola, who I met in Europe. I stayed at her parents house for the past 4 days. It has been great: Ian, Marilyn, Nicola and Ben have all been very gracious, helpful and welcoming. It has made the past few days much easier. Because I do have to admit, I am starting to miss home and my family. The closer Christmas is, the more I think of them. So it has been wonderful to have a "family" while I am away.
The past few days have been wonderful. The first full day back in Oz was spent with Nicola. I had a lovely breakfast in Surrey Hills and then we went on a road trip to Healesville for lunch. What a cute town. As we were looking at the llamas the rain started so we headed back to the city. The rest of my day was spent at "home".
The following day I took the tram into the city where I spent the day exploring Melbourne: went to an art gallery, walked through the small lanes packed with people and cafes, looked at the large department stores for a new years eve dress. The dress I pictured was a green sleeveless high-waisted dress.. I did find a stunning lemon chiffon one-shoulder flouncy dress that I absolutely loved but it was a little pricey to say the least. So I moved on (with it in the back of my head). I had to go to the spa for my Christmas gift from my parents. My mother arranged for me to have a pedicure and manicure... so amazing is my mommy. So I had an amazing afternoon of pampering and my feet and hands love me again. Then I wandered through the city before heading back home. The evening was spent hanging around with Nicola and her friends, eating Thai takeaway and chatting. I really appreciated how welcoming everyone has been.
Yesterday was another day in Melbourne but this time I went to Fitzroy, a neighbourhood that was recommended to me for shopping. It is a alternative and unique place with a lot of diverse shops. A great place to wander. After a morning, I was a little disheartened and thought that I would not find my NYE dress here and then I went into Khoben. It is a beautiful store with a lot of classy clothing and this is where I found what I thought was going to be my NYE dress. It is a red wrap dress with stunning trim detail. The dress can also be dressy and casual so very versatile. I was so pleased. And then I walked two doors down and saw a depot store for another Aussie designer, Alanna Hill, and found a stunning cream and violet satin dress. I knew right away that THIS was my NYE dress... the other would become my Christmas dress. I was so happy with my purchase - much better than what I had envisioned. Once I made it back into the CBD I went shopping for shoes. So excited that I found two pairs (there was a sale!). So for less than the price of the lemon dress, I got two dresses and two pairs of shoes. I think I had a very successful day... and I will look good for the holidays. Last night was family night (which I kind of crashed) and it was a great time. Thank you to the whole Marshall family for welcoming me and making me feel at home when I needed it the most.
Today, Ian and Marilyn took me out to St Kilda. I loved that neighbourhood. We went to the market to browse the stalls, walked along the pier and then enjoyed fabulous cake in an adorable cafe. On the way home we drove through the more affluent neighbourhood... pretty but a lot of space to clean! So now I am jut getting ready to move from the Marshalls to stay with family. My mother's cousin lives in Melb with his family so I will be spending Christmas with them. I am excited.
I have been handling this whole "Christmas in the middle of Summer" thing well. I still shake my head when I see decorations and gingerbread houses with fake snow, and am baffled by the weather (walking around in a singlet and thongs or shall I say flip-flops!). But it is a new experience that I am embracing and all the people I am spending time with have made the whole experience that much better. Thank you everyone for making my first non-White Christmas less of a fright! It's only days away.
I hope everyone is gearing up for an amazing holiday season surrounded by love and festivities. Enjoy yourself, wherever you are, and hopefully I will message you on Christmas.
Love, Lisa
The past few days have been wonderful. The first full day back in Oz was spent with Nicola. I had a lovely breakfast in Surrey Hills and then we went on a road trip to Healesville for lunch. What a cute town. As we were looking at the llamas the rain started so we headed back to the city. The rest of my day was spent at "home".
The following day I took the tram into the city where I spent the day exploring Melbourne: went to an art gallery, walked through the small lanes packed with people and cafes, looked at the large department stores for a new years eve dress. The dress I pictured was a green sleeveless high-waisted dress.. I did find a stunning lemon chiffon one-shoulder flouncy dress that I absolutely loved but it was a little pricey to say the least. So I moved on (with it in the back of my head). I had to go to the spa for my Christmas gift from my parents. My mother arranged for me to have a pedicure and manicure... so amazing is my mommy. So I had an amazing afternoon of pampering and my feet and hands love me again. Then I wandered through the city before heading back home. The evening was spent hanging around with Nicola and her friends, eating Thai takeaway and chatting. I really appreciated how welcoming everyone has been.
Yesterday was another day in Melbourne but this time I went to Fitzroy, a neighbourhood that was recommended to me for shopping. It is a alternative and unique place with a lot of diverse shops. A great place to wander. After a morning, I was a little disheartened and thought that I would not find my NYE dress here and then I went into Khoben. It is a beautiful store with a lot of classy clothing and this is where I found what I thought was going to be my NYE dress. It is a red wrap dress with stunning trim detail. The dress can also be dressy and casual so very versatile. I was so pleased. And then I walked two doors down and saw a depot store for another Aussie designer, Alanna Hill, and found a stunning cream and violet satin dress. I knew right away that THIS was my NYE dress... the other would become my Christmas dress. I was so happy with my purchase - much better than what I had envisioned. Once I made it back into the CBD I went shopping for shoes. So excited that I found two pairs (there was a sale!). So for less than the price of the lemon dress, I got two dresses and two pairs of shoes. I think I had a very successful day... and I will look good for the holidays. Last night was family night (which I kind of crashed) and it was a great time. Thank you to the whole Marshall family for welcoming me and making me feel at home when I needed it the most.
Today, Ian and Marilyn took me out to St Kilda. I loved that neighbourhood. We went to the market to browse the stalls, walked along the pier and then enjoyed fabulous cake in an adorable cafe. On the way home we drove through the more affluent neighbourhood... pretty but a lot of space to clean! So now I am jut getting ready to move from the Marshalls to stay with family. My mother's cousin lives in Melb with his family so I will be spending Christmas with them. I am excited.
I have been handling this whole "Christmas in the middle of Summer" thing well. I still shake my head when I see decorations and gingerbread houses with fake snow, and am baffled by the weather (walking around in a singlet and thongs or shall I say flip-flops!). But it is a new experience that I am embracing and all the people I am spending time with have made the whole experience that much better. Thank you everyone for making my first non-White Christmas less of a fright! It's only days away.
I hope everyone is gearing up for an amazing holiday season surrounded by love and festivities. Enjoy yourself, wherever you are, and hopefully I will message you on Christmas.
Love, Lisa
Monday, December 14, 2009
ChCh, sweet as!
Kia ora! Well, I have found my favourite city in New Zealand, Christchurch (aka ChCh). It is quite English, very old architecture, spacious and green, and exciting things to see and do. I was really pleased to get into ChCh and reconnect with some friends from the trip.
Yesterday was a fab day. The weather was great in the morning so Daniela and I went on the tram to the River Avon (very British) where we went Punting on the Avon. I had wanted to go punting when I was in England but didn't get the chance. So I was super excited to be able to go out on the river. It was very cozy and beautiful floating through th Botanic Gardens. And then Adrien, the punter, gave us a lesson and let us take over punting down the river. A dream come true! And I will brag a little right now - I was amazing! He complimented my skills and punting and said I am a natural. If only there was a calmer and shallow river back home... here I would come punters! It was a favourite activity of mine. Then we continued on our tram tour to the Cathedral. There was a school group singing Christmas songs which finally drove home that Christmas is just around the corner. We then climbed up the 134 steps to the top of the spire bafore heading into the square for lunch. From there I visited the Art gallery, Botanic Gardens and Christ's College. It was a brilliant day and I absolutely love this place. In the evening, we went out to a local pub to have a group farewell as most of us are finished in New Zealand within the next few days. So sad.
Today I went on a drive around the peninsula before getting all my luggage sorted. It is crazy how quickly I can accumulate things. I have gotten up to 5 bags lately (two were just food) and now I have to get it all back to 2 bags. I am proud to say I have managed to successfully pack all my belongings minus a few items not necessary any more. I am getting good at this whole travelling thing.
So tomorrow I leave for Australia. I am quite excited to be spending Christmas and New Years in Oz - it will definately be different. But I am sad that I am leaving New Zealand - it is now my favourite country I have been to. There is just so much to see and do...and it is so beautiful! Hopefully my words have been able to convey just an ounce of I how I feel.
So, we'll chat in Oz where it is sunny and warm!
Love, Lisa
Yesterday was a fab day. The weather was great in the morning so Daniela and I went on the tram to the River Avon (very British) where we went Punting on the Avon. I had wanted to go punting when I was in England but didn't get the chance. So I was super excited to be able to go out on the river. It was very cozy and beautiful floating through th Botanic Gardens. And then Adrien, the punter, gave us a lesson and let us take over punting down the river. A dream come true! And I will brag a little right now - I was amazing! He complimented my skills and punting and said I am a natural. If only there was a calmer and shallow river back home... here I would come punters! It was a favourite activity of mine. Then we continued on our tram tour to the Cathedral. There was a school group singing Christmas songs which finally drove home that Christmas is just around the corner. We then climbed up the 134 steps to the top of the spire bafore heading into the square for lunch. From there I visited the Art gallery, Botanic Gardens and Christ's College. It was a brilliant day and I absolutely love this place. In the evening, we went out to a local pub to have a group farewell as most of us are finished in New Zealand within the next few days. So sad.
Today I went on a drive around the peninsula before getting all my luggage sorted. It is crazy how quickly I can accumulate things. I have gotten up to 5 bags lately (two were just food) and now I have to get it all back to 2 bags. I am proud to say I have managed to successfully pack all my belongings minus a few items not necessary any more. I am getting good at this whole travelling thing.
So tomorrow I leave for Australia. I am quite excited to be spending Christmas and New Years in Oz - it will definately be different. But I am sad that I am leaving New Zealand - it is now my favourite country I have been to. There is just so much to see and do...and it is so beautiful! Hopefully my words have been able to convey just an ounce of I how I feel.
So, we'll chat in Oz where it is sunny and warm!
Love, Lisa
Friday, December 11, 2009
Limping to Christchurch
Made it to Queenstown (for the third time... and thankfully the last). Decided that I didn't want to do anything adventurous so I settled on a day of horseback riding. That is pretty tame, huh?
Well, it started out as a beautiful morning and I had a wonderful ride across the Rees River (yes, we went across the river) and throught the delta. I had a great horse, Bear, and it was sunny and hot. Then I had a lunch break in Glenorchy before heading back for an afternoon ride. I was assigned a new horse, Howie, who seemed very affectionate and fun. The ride started off and I was told early that he was the boyfriend of the lead horse, Peaches. And he seemed very attentive... which for horses meant walking right behind her and practically riding her butt. Of course, she did not like this. After a bit of commotion, the guides decided it would be best to split them up. Of course, Howie did not like this and was looking for Peaches and calling her. Then, when there was another horse between them, Howie finally had enough. So the jealous boyfriend took matters into his own hooves. He kicked up and sprinted around Sherman and this is where it all went bad. In the process of getting to Peaches, I lost control and was thrown from Howie. As I felt myself falling off, all I could think about was "Unhook your foot - you don't want it getting caught and dragging you underneath the horse". Thankfully, I fell off (okay, not thankful for that) and was not trampled or dragged.
I was given a new horse, Enos, once I collected myself. To be honest, I was in shock and couldn't believe what had just happened. I got back on the horse (I am proud of myself for doing so) and continued with the 3 hour ride. But the last hour was hell. I was so sore and every joint ached and it was raining so I just wanted to go home. I did have a hot shower, lather on the heat cream (still had it from my mishap in Auckland) and curled up on the couch to read. But this morning, I do feel like an 80 year old woman. I am definately moving a lot slower and more gingerly. Surprisingly, I am still glad I went horseback riding. Who knew it was such an adventure activity?
So I am moving slow but am alright (don't worry Mom!) I leave for Christchurch tomorrow which will be nice. I have heard it is a really peaceful and old world city. Queenstown feels like a ski village... built for the sole purpose of the tourists and sport seekers that come. I need a change.
Love, Lisa
Well, it started out as a beautiful morning and I had a wonderful ride across the Rees River (yes, we went across the river) and throught the delta. I had a great horse, Bear, and it was sunny and hot. Then I had a lunch break in Glenorchy before heading back for an afternoon ride. I was assigned a new horse, Howie, who seemed very affectionate and fun. The ride started off and I was told early that he was the boyfriend of the lead horse, Peaches. And he seemed very attentive... which for horses meant walking right behind her and practically riding her butt. Of course, she did not like this. After a bit of commotion, the guides decided it would be best to split them up. Of course, Howie did not like this and was looking for Peaches and calling her. Then, when there was another horse between them, Howie finally had enough. So the jealous boyfriend took matters into his own hooves. He kicked up and sprinted around Sherman and this is where it all went bad. In the process of getting to Peaches, I lost control and was thrown from Howie. As I felt myself falling off, all I could think about was "Unhook your foot - you don't want it getting caught and dragging you underneath the horse". Thankfully, I fell off (okay, not thankful for that) and was not trampled or dragged.
I was given a new horse, Enos, once I collected myself. To be honest, I was in shock and couldn't believe what had just happened. I got back on the horse (I am proud of myself for doing so) and continued with the 3 hour ride. But the last hour was hell. I was so sore and every joint ached and it was raining so I just wanted to go home. I did have a hot shower, lather on the heat cream (still had it from my mishap in Auckland) and curled up on the couch to read. But this morning, I do feel like an 80 year old woman. I am definately moving a lot slower and more gingerly. Surprisingly, I am still glad I went horseback riding. Who knew it was such an adventure activity?
So I am moving slow but am alright (don't worry Mom!) I leave for Christchurch tomorrow which will be nice. I have heard it is a really peaceful and old world city. Queenstown feels like a ski village... built for the sole purpose of the tourists and sport seekers that come. I need a change.
Love, Lisa
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Rain, at last!
Since, I last spoke to you I have moved on from delightful Dunedin. The bus picked me up and we headed back to Queenstown. On the way, we made a stop to do something I had never done before: curling! As a popular Canadian sport (and one that we excel in) I embraced the opportunity and felt confident I would be amazing. My first try at curling was excellent, I was the only one to get the rock/stone to the other end of the ice. Of course, when it came time to play a game, my brute strength took over and I overshot the circle-thing. Anyways, it was still so much fun. A great option to get us off the bus for an hour. Then we headed back to Queenstown where I spent the evening with friends. I sure will miss everyone that I have met along the way.
The following day I left really early to take a local bus back to Wanaka. I had initially planned on staying in Wanaka but continued on with the bus and planned on returning on my own. So I am back and the weather has been interesting. It was sunny when I arrived so I walked around and saw the town (what there is to see) and relaxed.
Yesterday, it was raining in the morning so I stayed in. When it stopped, I walked to Puzzling World: there is a massive maze and illusions room. It was a great place and for a few hours, my brain was challenged. Then I went to the cinema in the evening: one of the coolest places. It is a small cinema which has sagging couches and the movie projected onto a wall. Even better, there is an intermission! I watched "Inglorious Basterds", an excellent film. It was the best thing to do in Wanaka... well, after skydiving!
So today I am still in beautiful Wanaka and it is raining! And for once, I welcome the rain. I have felt so burnt out from all the travelling and activities and partying, that I needed a few days to relax, catch up on my sleep and sit around reading. My mission today: christmas cards. The season is quickly approaching and I feel like I need to do something. Hopefully by doing a christmas activity it will sink in that Christmas is just around the corner. I have had a hard time realizing this due to the lack of family and snow!
So tomorrow, I am back in Queenstown for a few days and then on to Christchurch. Not sure what I will do. It will be good to go somewhere new.
Lisa
The following day I left really early to take a local bus back to Wanaka. I had initially planned on staying in Wanaka but continued on with the bus and planned on returning on my own. So I am back and the weather has been interesting. It was sunny when I arrived so I walked around and saw the town (what there is to see) and relaxed.
Yesterday, it was raining in the morning so I stayed in. When it stopped, I walked to Puzzling World: there is a massive maze and illusions room. It was a great place and for a few hours, my brain was challenged. Then I went to the cinema in the evening: one of the coolest places. It is a small cinema which has sagging couches and the movie projected onto a wall. Even better, there is an intermission! I watched "Inglorious Basterds", an excellent film. It was the best thing to do in Wanaka... well, after skydiving!
So today I am still in beautiful Wanaka and it is raining! And for once, I welcome the rain. I have felt so burnt out from all the travelling and activities and partying, that I needed a few days to relax, catch up on my sleep and sit around reading. My mission today: christmas cards. The season is quickly approaching and I feel like I need to do something. Hopefully by doing a christmas activity it will sink in that Christmas is just around the corner. I have had a hard time realizing this due to the lack of family and snow!
So tomorrow, I am back in Queenstown for a few days and then on to Christchurch. Not sure what I will do. It will be good to go somewhere new.
Lisa
Friday, December 4, 2009
Southern New Zealand... sweet!
What a busy few days. I left Queenstown early in the morning and we drove along the Fiordland to Milford Sound (which is actually a Fiord, but whatever). The weather was not great but we still went on the cruise: saw a lot of clouds mysteriously shrouding the rocky cliffs, penguins, seals and more clouds. It was alright. Our camp that night was interesting. It was a small cabin with a coal stove. It was very small and intimate but it grew on me. We had dinner as a group and then I did the most amazing thing... I climbed inside of a 1000 year old tree! Now, I am not sure if you are all aware of my obsession with hugging trees (I can change the weather, seriously!) so I got to give the ultimate tree hug... from the inside! It was so cool and made the day!
Then we left crazy early to drive to Bluff, the most southern tip of South Island. It was from there that a few of us went over to Stewart Island by ferry (made me sick) where we spent the night. There was a group of 6 that rented a car and we drove to all the main sights, did some great walks, and just enjoyed each others company. Gradually the weather changed from overcast to sunshine. We had amazing fish and chips (or as the Kiwis say "Fush & Chups") and then made dinner for our group. As the evening progressed, I finally brought out my Rotorua Mud Masks and we had spa night. It was a blast and we all were glowing. And I was definately the coolest person in the eyes of the 12 year old schools girls on a trip who all had there noses done. All in a day's work.
From Stewart Island, we went along the south through the Catlins (beautiful) to Dunedin where I got off the bus for a few days. I have visited the Speight's Brewery (so cool but got drunk), Cadbury Chocolate Factory (sweet!) and walked up the world's steepest street (great views). But I also took the Taeiri Gorge Train which was amazing and very old-school. I loved my stay in Dunedin and now I am off the find haggis and scotch whiskey in the "Edinburgh of the South"
Love you all, Lisa
Then we left crazy early to drive to Bluff, the most southern tip of South Island. It was from there that a few of us went over to Stewart Island by ferry (made me sick) where we spent the night. There was a group of 6 that rented a car and we drove to all the main sights, did some great walks, and just enjoyed each others company. Gradually the weather changed from overcast to sunshine. We had amazing fish and chips (or as the Kiwis say "Fush & Chups") and then made dinner for our group. As the evening progressed, I finally brought out my Rotorua Mud Masks and we had spa night. It was a blast and we all were glowing. And I was definately the coolest person in the eyes of the 12 year old schools girls on a trip who all had there noses done. All in a day's work.
From Stewart Island, we went along the south through the Catlins (beautiful) to Dunedin where I got off the bus for a few days. I have visited the Speight's Brewery (so cool but got drunk), Cadbury Chocolate Factory (sweet!) and walked up the world's steepest street (great views). But I also took the Taeiri Gorge Train which was amazing and very old-school. I loved my stay in Dunedin and now I am off the find haggis and scotch whiskey in the "Edinburgh of the South"
Love you all, Lisa
Sunday, November 29, 2009
I have outdone myself!
I have had such an adventurous and amazing time this year. Every day I have tried new things and really pushed myself and I have grown so much because of it. As the year has progressed, I have gradually gotten more adventurous and yesterday was the tops!
Two days ago, I arrived in Makarora and went jetboating on the river. It was such a thrill: 120 kph on a shallow river, cutting corners and avoiding debris while doing doughnuts! It was awesome! Ended the day with an evening of karaoke... in my head I was amazing! I guess that's all that matters!
I had been thinking of skydiving in the last few days and as the bus approached Makarora, I was forced with a decision: do I dare skydive in Wanaka? I made a spur of the moment decision to do it when I found out the plane was broken. Okay, let me explain. The plane has been grounded the past few days but in it's place, Skydive Wanaka has rented a helicopter to take up jumpers. So, I was presented with the opportunity to do something not many people get to do... jump out of a perfectly working helicopter. The day leading up to the jump I was calm as a cucumber, which shocked me. Usually I work myself up into a fit and end of freaking out but this time, nothing. So I was up early and anticipating the morning. Just two of us went, JB and myself. I was so excited and really looking forward to getting up in the air. Outfit: stunning! Tandem master: cool dude, Geoff. Weather: clearest of blue skies. Scenery: mountains, lake, rainforest and beauty all around. What a perfect day! So we got all set up, got into the heli and were treated to a scenic flight over the area as we worked our way up to 12.000 feet. I was just buzzing and so excited when the door opened up. Had a brief "Oh my god!" moment when the first person dropped out backwards and disappeared but then it was my turn. I just scooted my butt up to the ledge, did a perfect banana (the shape of your body: head back, hips out, legs back) and we dropped out of the helicopter. It was 45 seconds of freefall over some of the most amazing scenery in the world and then the parachute opened and I was so calm. I just couldn't get over how beautiful it was and when I was back on the ground, I was just euphoric. And then the adrenaline was pumping through me and I was actually jumping off furniture. It was the best thing ever and just a special day. I crashed and burned about an hour later but I just can't get over how amazing it was. It was made all the more special as everything fell together perfectly (haha).
So I have made it to Queenstown 5 days early and I leave for the southern circuit tomorrow, where we will go to Milford Sound, Stewart Island and Dunedin. It should be amazing... hopefully I can protect myself againt the swarms of sand flies that have already eaten me alive.
I love you all and can't wait to figure out a way to share my video with you all! (I am currently experiencing technical difficulties).
Lisa
Two days ago, I arrived in Makarora and went jetboating on the river. It was such a thrill: 120 kph on a shallow river, cutting corners and avoiding debris while doing doughnuts! It was awesome! Ended the day with an evening of karaoke... in my head I was amazing! I guess that's all that matters!
I had been thinking of skydiving in the last few days and as the bus approached Makarora, I was forced with a decision: do I dare skydive in Wanaka? I made a spur of the moment decision to do it when I found out the plane was broken. Okay, let me explain. The plane has been grounded the past few days but in it's place, Skydive Wanaka has rented a helicopter to take up jumpers. So, I was presented with the opportunity to do something not many people get to do... jump out of a perfectly working helicopter. The day leading up to the jump I was calm as a cucumber, which shocked me. Usually I work myself up into a fit and end of freaking out but this time, nothing. So I was up early and anticipating the morning. Just two of us went, JB and myself. I was so excited and really looking forward to getting up in the air. Outfit: stunning! Tandem master: cool dude, Geoff. Weather: clearest of blue skies. Scenery: mountains, lake, rainforest and beauty all around. What a perfect day! So we got all set up, got into the heli and were treated to a scenic flight over the area as we worked our way up to 12.000 feet. I was just buzzing and so excited when the door opened up. Had a brief "Oh my god!" moment when the first person dropped out backwards and disappeared but then it was my turn. I just scooted my butt up to the ledge, did a perfect banana (the shape of your body: head back, hips out, legs back) and we dropped out of the helicopter. It was 45 seconds of freefall over some of the most amazing scenery in the world and then the parachute opened and I was so calm. I just couldn't get over how beautiful it was and when I was back on the ground, I was just euphoric. And then the adrenaline was pumping through me and I was actually jumping off furniture. It was the best thing ever and just a special day. I crashed and burned about an hour later but I just can't get over how amazing it was. It was made all the more special as everything fell together perfectly (haha).
So I have made it to Queenstown 5 days early and I leave for the southern circuit tomorrow, where we will go to Milford Sound, Stewart Island and Dunedin. It should be amazing... hopefully I can protect myself againt the swarms of sand flies that have already eaten me alive.
I love you all and can't wait to figure out a way to share my video with you all! (I am currently experiencing technical difficulties).
Lisa
Friday, November 27, 2009
So much to tell you about!
Hey everyone,
Oh my gosh, where do I start? Nelson - amazing! It was such a restful few days before getting back on the bus to head to Abel Tasman National Park. What an extraordinary place. It is the smallest National Park in NZ but it is the most popular. I had three days to take it all in. The first night was just a time to meet the new group and chill by the campfire. The next day, I went on a water taxi up to Torrent Bay and then proceeded to walk back down to Marahau (our base). It was a full day hike through rainforest and seeing amazing views out over the water, Just stunning. And I felt alright by the end, maybe a little sore. Had another chill night but an early night because I had an early start the next day.
My plan: to fly up in the air at 2000 feet in a microlight plane. Now, this is the smallest aircraft there is. Pretty much a cockpit where I straddle the pilot and he controls it with paragliding wings and we are have a propeller engine. It was a great surprise. And even more surprising, I wasn't even nervous. I was up for about 45 minutes, flying over Abel Tasman and getting caught up in air streams and clouds. So cool! Mitch, my pilot, was from Canada and amazing. It was something I had never thought I would do and loved it. Got amazing pics too.
Then, I had the rest of the day all alone! The bus left while I was flying (it's alright, I meant to stay an extra day). I just relaxed and enjoyed the quiet. In the evening, I took a walk out to the tidal flats and watched the sun go down. Then got lost getting back to land (suddenly, the creeks looked like rivers) and got dive-bombed by a seagull. I looked like a nutcase running through the tidal flats swinging my water bottle over my head and screaming at a seagull diving at hy head. But it made me laugh for the rest of the walk home.
Then I got back on the bus with a new group and driver and loved it. A great group and we were heading to one of the coolest places so far - Barrytown. Now, this is just a blip on the highway and if you blink, you'll miss it. And that is why I loved it! It is situated on the west coast in an area full of greenstone on the beach. I only found a piece of glass that was green. The place we stayed at, All Nations Tavern (and the only place to stay) was so cool. A closet with costumes for an evening of fun and maybe some debauchery. But what happens in Barrytown, stays in Barrytown. Or Baz Vegas to the locals! I loved it and had such a great evening living the dream dressed as a washed up beauty queen, or washed ashore mermaid, or tralier trash. Whatever you saw, I was it! What a blast.
The next day I did a really cool activity - bone carving. I made a necklace out of a piece of bone. And it looks awesome!!!! I am so talented :) And then I got emotional. I was going to be left alone in Baz Vegas for 2 more nights, but I really didn't want to stay alone. I was sick of having to start over on a new bus every few days. And I met a great friend, Emma, who was leaving. So after a cry and a cuddle from Rob (the driver), I shoved all my stuff in my bags and got back on the bus. A great decision. I didn't get to make a knife like I had planned, but it is another excuse to return to New Zealand!
So the group made our way to Franz Josef Glacier where we have partied hard and I climbed a glacier. I thought of my Daddy the whole day as it was one of his hobbies in his youth. I was born to climb a glacier... it was so cool. And cold! But crawling through ice caves and tramping up and down crevasses was excellent! A great day.
So today, I move on. Actually, the bus leaves in a few minutes and I still have to pack. So, gotta dash but I'll chat later.
Love you all, Lisa
Oh my gosh, where do I start? Nelson - amazing! It was such a restful few days before getting back on the bus to head to Abel Tasman National Park. What an extraordinary place. It is the smallest National Park in NZ but it is the most popular. I had three days to take it all in. The first night was just a time to meet the new group and chill by the campfire. The next day, I went on a water taxi up to Torrent Bay and then proceeded to walk back down to Marahau (our base). It was a full day hike through rainforest and seeing amazing views out over the water, Just stunning. And I felt alright by the end, maybe a little sore. Had another chill night but an early night because I had an early start the next day.
My plan: to fly up in the air at 2000 feet in a microlight plane. Now, this is the smallest aircraft there is. Pretty much a cockpit where I straddle the pilot and he controls it with paragliding wings and we are have a propeller engine. It was a great surprise. And even more surprising, I wasn't even nervous. I was up for about 45 minutes, flying over Abel Tasman and getting caught up in air streams and clouds. So cool! Mitch, my pilot, was from Canada and amazing. It was something I had never thought I would do and loved it. Got amazing pics too.
Then, I had the rest of the day all alone! The bus left while I was flying (it's alright, I meant to stay an extra day). I just relaxed and enjoyed the quiet. In the evening, I took a walk out to the tidal flats and watched the sun go down. Then got lost getting back to land (suddenly, the creeks looked like rivers) and got dive-bombed by a seagull. I looked like a nutcase running through the tidal flats swinging my water bottle over my head and screaming at a seagull diving at hy head. But it made me laugh for the rest of the walk home.
Then I got back on the bus with a new group and driver and loved it. A great group and we were heading to one of the coolest places so far - Barrytown. Now, this is just a blip on the highway and if you blink, you'll miss it. And that is why I loved it! It is situated on the west coast in an area full of greenstone on the beach. I only found a piece of glass that was green. The place we stayed at, All Nations Tavern (and the only place to stay) was so cool. A closet with costumes for an evening of fun and maybe some debauchery. But what happens in Barrytown, stays in Barrytown. Or Baz Vegas to the locals! I loved it and had such a great evening living the dream dressed as a washed up beauty queen, or washed ashore mermaid, or tralier trash. Whatever you saw, I was it! What a blast.
The next day I did a really cool activity - bone carving. I made a necklace out of a piece of bone. And it looks awesome!!!! I am so talented :) And then I got emotional. I was going to be left alone in Baz Vegas for 2 more nights, but I really didn't want to stay alone. I was sick of having to start over on a new bus every few days. And I met a great friend, Emma, who was leaving. So after a cry and a cuddle from Rob (the driver), I shoved all my stuff in my bags and got back on the bus. A great decision. I didn't get to make a knife like I had planned, but it is another excuse to return to New Zealand!
So the group made our way to Franz Josef Glacier where we have partied hard and I climbed a glacier. I thought of my Daddy the whole day as it was one of his hobbies in his youth. I was born to climb a glacier... it was so cool. And cold! But crawling through ice caves and tramping up and down crevasses was excellent! A great day.
So today, I move on. Actually, the bus leaves in a few minutes and I still have to pack. So, gotta dash but I'll chat later.
Love you all, Lisa
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Pics from New Zealand
Hello everyone, I know it has taken a long time but I finally have some pictures for you from my time in NZ.
Me and Gollum (LOTR)
A Black Rider (LOTR). It is actually three people. Cool, huh?
Legolas aka ME! (LOTR)
Tongariro shrouded in clouds - we were supposed to do the crossing but obviously the clouds and winds got in the way. This is Mordor and Mt. Doom in LOTR
Huka Falls: it dumps enough water to fill an olympic sized swimming pool in 3 seconds.
Fierce warriors (the haka) in Te puia (Rotorua)
The rafting group before getting on the Kaituna (Rotorua)
Stray Group at Uncle Boy's Place in Maketu
The two mussels I managed to get in the Bay of Islands
Bay of Islands view from Tore Tore Island
Me and the sand dune I boarded down on the west coast of Cape Reinga
The hongi in Paihia - the best greeting ever!
Me hugging an 800 year old Kauri tree
Me and Gollum (LOTR)
A Black Rider (LOTR). It is actually three people. Cool, huh?
Legolas aka ME! (LOTR)
Tongariro shrouded in clouds - we were supposed to do the crossing but obviously the clouds and winds got in the way. This is Mordor and Mt. Doom in LOTR
Huka Falls: it dumps enough water to fill an olympic sized swimming pool in 3 seconds.
Fierce warriors (the haka) in Te puia (Rotorua)
The rafting group before getting on the Kaituna (Rotorua)
Stray Group at Uncle Boy's Place in Maketu
The two mussels I managed to get in the Bay of Islands
Bay of Islands view from Tore Tore Island
Me and the sand dune I boarded down on the west coast of Cape Reinga
The hongi in Paihia - the best greeting ever!
Me hugging an 800 year old Kauri tree
Greetings from the South Island (at last!)
I have made it to the South island. The ferry crossing was painless (I was sure to take some motion sickness pills beforehand) and I got off the bus in Nelson. It is a cute town that is known for it's arts and crafts. The weather was stunning the first day so I took the opportunity to walk around town and climb a hill that states it is the centre of New Zealand. It offered stunning views of the town and the bay. I could see across to see Abel Tasman National Park, my next stop.
Yesterday was a very peaceful and restful day. I was up early so that I could visit the Saturday Market. It was brilliant: fresh local produce, amazing food products, and creative and interesting crafts. I have missed visiting the local market to stock up on fresh food (for extremely cheap!). The rest of my day was spent relaxing (oay, napping) and reading a book. I really needed to take some time to stay off my foot as it is still painful and I have a lot of excellent hikes to do in the upcoming weeks. Hopefully, yesterday did some good.
Today, I woke up to rain. The three days have run out since I hugged the tree in Wellington. I guess I have to go find another. Hopefully the weather will improve as I am going to be picked up this afternoon and we head to Abel Tasman NP. Definately much better in sunshine and clear skies.
I have really enjoyed my time in New Zealand. There is such a relaxed vibe here and so much to see and do. I can't believe I have been here for three weeks already and that means I only have three weeks to go! Ad I have an entire island to cover. It should be action packed and exhausting but I am so excited. I can always rest when I get back to Australia (well, I say that now but we all know that most likely won't happen).
Well, I have to dash and find a big tree to hug. I love you all,
Lisa
Yesterday was a very peaceful and restful day. I was up early so that I could visit the Saturday Market. It was brilliant: fresh local produce, amazing food products, and creative and interesting crafts. I have missed visiting the local market to stock up on fresh food (for extremely cheap!). The rest of my day was spent relaxing (oay, napping) and reading a book. I really needed to take some time to stay off my foot as it is still painful and I have a lot of excellent hikes to do in the upcoming weeks. Hopefully, yesterday did some good.
Today, I woke up to rain. The three days have run out since I hugged the tree in Wellington. I guess I have to go find another. Hopefully the weather will improve as I am going to be picked up this afternoon and we head to Abel Tasman NP. Definately much better in sunshine and clear skies.
I have really enjoyed my time in New Zealand. There is such a relaxed vibe here and so much to see and do. I can't believe I have been here for three weeks already and that means I only have three weeks to go! Ad I have an entire island to cover. It should be action packed and exhausting but I am so excited. I can always rest when I get back to Australia (well, I say that now but we all know that most likely won't happen).
Well, I have to dash and find a big tree to hug. I love you all,
Lisa
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
And on to the South Island
Kia ora everyone! Since I last left you, I moved on from Rotorua on another bus with some new people and on to Taupo, which is known for it's massive lake and cheap skydiving. I did walk along the lake - it is really big. It is actually bigger than Singapore... impressive. But don't worry Mom, I did not go skydiving. I was so scared and the weather wasn't clear so I opted to keep my feet firmly planted on the ground. But after watching all the amazing films of the others who jumped, I am tempted. So maybe if the conditions are right and I feel up to it... I may just throw myself out of a plane at 15,000 feet!
From Taupo we drove to Tongariro National Park to attempt the Tongariro Alpine Crossing. Now this is not just a casual walk through a national park. This is an 8 hour trek across lava fields and alpine terrain. It is not to be taken lightly and unfortunately, the weather was not cooperating so the crossing was cancelled. Instead, we did a 2 hour walk to the Taranaki Falls. It was nice but it wasn't what I had prepared myself for. Tongariro is currently known for being the landscape for Mordor and Mount Doom in the Lord of the Rings films. It would have been cool to climb it, but it just wasn't happening. I guess it is another reason to come back to beautiful New Zealand.
From the National Park, it was pretty much an express bus to Wellington, the country's capital. Somehow we arrived 1.5 hours late so I didn't have a lot of time to visit Te Papa, the national Museum. That evening, a group of us took the cablecar up to the top of the Botanic Gardens for views of the city at dusk and night. Very cool.
The next morning, it was pouring rain and I had booked on to do the Wellington Movie Tour. I did it anyways hoping that the weather would change. Ted, the guide, led a small group of us around Wellington and the surrounding area to visit the sites of filming the Lord of the Rings trilogy. Early on, I found a large tree and just gave it a hug. In the northland, we did this to a Kauri tree and had beautiful weather for 3 days. So I gave it a shot, and by late morning the rain had stopped and the sky cleared. Magic! So, just give trees some love!
Anyways, I digress. The tour was awesome! I really got into it and posed for all the scenes (sometimes with props) and embraced LOTR. To be honest, I have only seen the movies maybe once and I would not consider myself a huge fan but it was so much fun! And when in Wellywood, you do a LOTR tour. And you become a hobbit, and an elf, and a brooding warrior, and a horse (okay, that was hilarious!). It was a great day and definately a recommendation.
So today, I was all by myself for the first time in a while. I have met some great people on the Stray bus and always had someone to hang out with. This morning, I slept in for a bit (and apparently slept through an earthquake at 7am... go figure!) and then headed out into Wellington. Cable car to Botanic Gardens - walk through the beautiful gardens (and maybe I hugged a tree again... just to ensure good weather) to the city. Then I did a tour of the Parliament which was cool. From there, I have just walked through the city and absorbed all there is to see. It has been nice to get back into a major city. I am a city girl at heart!
Tomorrow, I leave early in the morning to take the ferry to the South Island where I will take the Stray bus to Nelson, where I get off to explore. I have heard great things about the Saturday Market in Nelson and it is perfect that I can be there for that. Then comes my attack of the South Island... all in just over three weeks! Man, time has flown past! In about 1.5 months, my never-ending holiday will finally come to an end. Ahhhh! I just don't want to think about it.
So, talk to you from the South island!
Love, Lisa
From Taupo we drove to Tongariro National Park to attempt the Tongariro Alpine Crossing. Now this is not just a casual walk through a national park. This is an 8 hour trek across lava fields and alpine terrain. It is not to be taken lightly and unfortunately, the weather was not cooperating so the crossing was cancelled. Instead, we did a 2 hour walk to the Taranaki Falls. It was nice but it wasn't what I had prepared myself for. Tongariro is currently known for being the landscape for Mordor and Mount Doom in the Lord of the Rings films. It would have been cool to climb it, but it just wasn't happening. I guess it is another reason to come back to beautiful New Zealand.
From the National Park, it was pretty much an express bus to Wellington, the country's capital. Somehow we arrived 1.5 hours late so I didn't have a lot of time to visit Te Papa, the national Museum. That evening, a group of us took the cablecar up to the top of the Botanic Gardens for views of the city at dusk and night. Very cool.
The next morning, it was pouring rain and I had booked on to do the Wellington Movie Tour. I did it anyways hoping that the weather would change. Ted, the guide, led a small group of us around Wellington and the surrounding area to visit the sites of filming the Lord of the Rings trilogy. Early on, I found a large tree and just gave it a hug. In the northland, we did this to a Kauri tree and had beautiful weather for 3 days. So I gave it a shot, and by late morning the rain had stopped and the sky cleared. Magic! So, just give trees some love!
Anyways, I digress. The tour was awesome! I really got into it and posed for all the scenes (sometimes with props) and embraced LOTR. To be honest, I have only seen the movies maybe once and I would not consider myself a huge fan but it was so much fun! And when in Wellywood, you do a LOTR tour. And you become a hobbit, and an elf, and a brooding warrior, and a horse (okay, that was hilarious!). It was a great day and definately a recommendation.
So today, I was all by myself for the first time in a while. I have met some great people on the Stray bus and always had someone to hang out with. This morning, I slept in for a bit (and apparently slept through an earthquake at 7am... go figure!) and then headed out into Wellington. Cable car to Botanic Gardens - walk through the beautiful gardens (and maybe I hugged a tree again... just to ensure good weather) to the city. Then I did a tour of the Parliament which was cool. From there, I have just walked through the city and absorbed all there is to see. It has been nice to get back into a major city. I am a city girl at heart!
Tomorrow, I leave early in the morning to take the ferry to the South Island where I will take the Stray bus to Nelson, where I get off to explore. I have heard great things about the Saturday Market in Nelson and it is perfect that I can be there for that. Then comes my attack of the South Island... all in just over three weeks! Man, time has flown past! In about 1.5 months, my never-ending holiday will finally come to an end. Ahhhh! I just don't want to think about it.
So, talk to you from the South island!
Love, Lisa
Friday, November 13, 2009
Kia ora!
Just so you know, Kia ora means "Hello" or "Welcome" and "Thank you" in Maori. So everyone say it with me - Kia ora!
I am having such a great time in New Zealand that I forgot to post on my blog. Sorry. So, where did I leave off? Oh, Auckland. I left the city on Monday and we drove to Hahei. It was a beautiful drive through the Coromandels which is just a picture perfect place. When we got to Hahei, a small town, we went to the main attraction, Cathedral Cove. It was a lovely walk through what felt like Jurassic Park (I was waiting for a dinosaur to jump out at me!) to a beautiful beach. Cathedral Cove is so peaceful and has the potential for seclusion (except that it's a tourist draw) but it was a lovely place to sit and watch the waves. I had hoped to go kayaking but with the shoulder, wasn't happening. That evening, after our group BBQ, we went to the Hot Water Beaches. That was an incredible place. There is a crack in the earth's crust which releases heat into the beach so if you dig into the sand, the water gets very hot. So the group relaxed in the dug-out trenches/holes. Of course, I had to sit right down on a hotspot. Ouch! But what an amazing experience.
The next day, the bus loaded up and drove off without me. Don't worry, I intended to stay in Hahei an extra night. It was such a relaxing day. I spent it getting tanned on my back/shoulders/arms (felt like crispy bacon and I am dark!) and then laid on the beach and burnt my front. I am not used to the heat of the sun (even after more than two months) and I always forget to put on sunscreen. I know, I should but it just doesn't happen. Anyways, It was a relaxing day all by myself. In the evening I went to the local pub with some of the workers at the campsite (it was 30 minutes away!) and met some locals: crazy but entertaining bunch! Was offered free diving but had to turn it down because I had to leave the next day. It was just a lovely evening hanging out with new friends.
But alas, I had to leave quiet and peaceful Hahei the next day with the new group of Stray people. What a blast! We drove back across the island to Raglan, surf capital of NZ. The weather was pretty bad (rain and wind) but I was determined to surf in NZ. So I rented a wetsuit and board and got out there. Unfortunately, my shoulder decided that it did not want to help me get up on the board so instead I just got pounded by the waves until I decided to lay on the beach. But it was lovely and the sun did eventually come out. Raglan surfing I have to say was a lot more intense than Oz - waves were bigger and more frequent.
Okay, so after Raglan we drove to Waitomo Caves where I went black water caving. Yes, I got into a wetsuit and climbed into the earth to walk, tube and swim through caves. The goal was to see the glow worms. But in reality, they are maggots. And it is their poo that glows. So the unofficial name is "Cannibalistic Shagging Maggots with Shiny Shit". It was incredible and so beautiful. Looked like a cave full of tiny stars - what a treat. It was a great experience and the beginning of my adventure seeking in NZ. Then we went to Maketu where we were invited to stay at Uncle Boy's Marae or traditonal meeting house. We shared a meal and then participated in the traditional greeting (a chief was named and he had to accept the peace offering from the warrior who tried to intimidate to discover our intentions). After we became part of the family, we watched a cultural performance and even learned the haka (the men) and the poi (women). The haka is the warrior posture dance and I was actually very overwhelmed. The young performers were actually quite intense. The Poi is a women's dance involving swinging a ball on a string and swinging our hips. Easy work! It was such an amazing night concluded by sleeping in the marae as a community. Thankfully, no snoring.
So that brings me to the past few days in Rotorua. Rotorua has some of the best white water rafting and that was my second challenge. Actually, it was one of the goalsI set for myself back in January before I left home. I was so excited until I got on the shuttle bus and they started going through all the safety pland and procedures. Then I started to freak. The first few rapids were alright (even when we were directly under then feeling like being drowned) but it was after the 1 meter and the 3 meter drop that I lost it. Next up was a 7 meter waterfall and we were going over it in a raft. I will admit that I had a meltdown in the middle of the raft on the river. BUt we just paddled towards it, sat down and went over the edge. And it wasn't as bad as I thought. We didn't flip and nobody fell out. It was such a rush and it was fun. I even got out of the raft and went over the next rapid ahnging onto the side. Great day but I probably won't do it again for a while.
So, again I had to say goodbye to most of the group as they all moved on to Taupo and I stayed behind in Rotorua. But the thermal spas have been amazing and I wento to another cultural site today to experience Maori culture along with geysers, mud pools, another concert, hangi meal and so much more.
It has been a crazy couple of days but I have loved every second of it. I can't wait for what is to come.
Love, Lisa
I am having such a great time in New Zealand that I forgot to post on my blog. Sorry. So, where did I leave off? Oh, Auckland. I left the city on Monday and we drove to Hahei. It was a beautiful drive through the Coromandels which is just a picture perfect place. When we got to Hahei, a small town, we went to the main attraction, Cathedral Cove. It was a lovely walk through what felt like Jurassic Park (I was waiting for a dinosaur to jump out at me!) to a beautiful beach. Cathedral Cove is so peaceful and has the potential for seclusion (except that it's a tourist draw) but it was a lovely place to sit and watch the waves. I had hoped to go kayaking but with the shoulder, wasn't happening. That evening, after our group BBQ, we went to the Hot Water Beaches. That was an incredible place. There is a crack in the earth's crust which releases heat into the beach so if you dig into the sand, the water gets very hot. So the group relaxed in the dug-out trenches/holes. Of course, I had to sit right down on a hotspot. Ouch! But what an amazing experience.
The next day, the bus loaded up and drove off without me. Don't worry, I intended to stay in Hahei an extra night. It was such a relaxing day. I spent it getting tanned on my back/shoulders/arms (felt like crispy bacon and I am dark!) and then laid on the beach and burnt my front. I am not used to the heat of the sun (even after more than two months) and I always forget to put on sunscreen. I know, I should but it just doesn't happen. Anyways, It was a relaxing day all by myself. In the evening I went to the local pub with some of the workers at the campsite (it was 30 minutes away!) and met some locals: crazy but entertaining bunch! Was offered free diving but had to turn it down because I had to leave the next day. It was just a lovely evening hanging out with new friends.
But alas, I had to leave quiet and peaceful Hahei the next day with the new group of Stray people. What a blast! We drove back across the island to Raglan, surf capital of NZ. The weather was pretty bad (rain and wind) but I was determined to surf in NZ. So I rented a wetsuit and board and got out there. Unfortunately, my shoulder decided that it did not want to help me get up on the board so instead I just got pounded by the waves until I decided to lay on the beach. But it was lovely and the sun did eventually come out. Raglan surfing I have to say was a lot more intense than Oz - waves were bigger and more frequent.
Okay, so after Raglan we drove to Waitomo Caves where I went black water caving. Yes, I got into a wetsuit and climbed into the earth to walk, tube and swim through caves. The goal was to see the glow worms. But in reality, they are maggots. And it is their poo that glows. So the unofficial name is "Cannibalistic Shagging Maggots with Shiny Shit". It was incredible and so beautiful. Looked like a cave full of tiny stars - what a treat. It was a great experience and the beginning of my adventure seeking in NZ. Then we went to Maketu where we were invited to stay at Uncle Boy's Marae or traditonal meeting house. We shared a meal and then participated in the traditional greeting (a chief was named and he had to accept the peace offering from the warrior who tried to intimidate to discover our intentions). After we became part of the family, we watched a cultural performance and even learned the haka (the men) and the poi (women). The haka is the warrior posture dance and I was actually very overwhelmed. The young performers were actually quite intense. The Poi is a women's dance involving swinging a ball on a string and swinging our hips. Easy work! It was such an amazing night concluded by sleeping in the marae as a community. Thankfully, no snoring.
So that brings me to the past few days in Rotorua. Rotorua has some of the best white water rafting and that was my second challenge. Actually, it was one of the goalsI set for myself back in January before I left home. I was so excited until I got on the shuttle bus and they started going through all the safety pland and procedures. Then I started to freak. The first few rapids were alright (even when we were directly under then feeling like being drowned) but it was after the 1 meter and the 3 meter drop that I lost it. Next up was a 7 meter waterfall and we were going over it in a raft. I will admit that I had a meltdown in the middle of the raft on the river. BUt we just paddled towards it, sat down and went over the edge. And it wasn't as bad as I thought. We didn't flip and nobody fell out. It was such a rush and it was fun. I even got out of the raft and went over the next rapid ahnging onto the side. Great day but I probably won't do it again for a while.
So, again I had to say goodbye to most of the group as they all moved on to Taupo and I stayed behind in Rotorua. But the thermal spas have been amazing and I wento to another cultural site today to experience Maori culture along with geysers, mud pools, another concert, hangi meal and so much more.
It has been a crazy couple of days but I have loved every second of it. I can't wait for what is to come.
Love, Lisa
Saturday, November 7, 2009
I LOVE NEW ZEALAND!!!
Kia ora! Hello everyone! Okay, I have only been here a week and I absolutely love this country. It all started on my trip up to the Northland. It was a three day trip up to Paihia on the east coast in the Bay of Islands. On the bus ride up, we made a few stops. First up, a stop at an 800 year old Kauri tree, which is a local tree that grows to be massive and was used for ship masts and canoe building. We were given the opportunity to hug the tree which all of us did. We even had a group hug which I am convinced changed the weather. Once we got up north, the weather improved: the sky cleared, the temperature rose and the day was just more enjoyable.
Along the way we also got to go in a glass bottom boat to see a bay: there was a sting ray, an eagle ray and loads of fish. The water was choppy but it was still great. Then we made it to Paihia and were greeted on the beach the traditional Maori way: Kia ora! and the touching of noses and foreheads. I thought the french greeting was the best but I now know that the Maori powhiri is the BEST! It is so intimate and powerful and steeped in culture and history that I absolutely loved it. And the song they sang was superb! I was just so giddy. The rest of the day was spent getting settled and celebrating our arrival.
The next day was a full day trip to Cape Reinga, which is the northernmost point in New Zealand. It is also a very important site for the Maori, but it was just amazing. You could see the joining of the Tasman Sea and the Pacific Ocean and the views were spectacular. And even better, I was able to sponsor a manuka plant (a type of tea tree) and plant it on the cape. I even got the GPS coordinates so that I can watch it grow. It felt amazing to do something to help this wonderful and beautiful country. It is so green and natural and stunning! So on the day trip we also stopped at the Gumdiggers to see an ancient buried kauri forest and the process of recovering the gum. We were able to go to an Ancient Kauri workshop to see amazing pieces of work using kauri wood dated to 45,000 years old. A little Christmas shopping for myself... I couldn't resist. We also got to go dune boarding down some massive sand dunes. What a thrill! Exhausting climb to the top of the dune but so much fun riding down. And then a stop at the best fish & chips shop in NZ: and I agree that it was really good! What a spectacular day!
So yesterday I had the morning to myself. I was up early and walked to the Waitangi Treaty Grounds, the most sacred and important site in New Zealand for the Maori and the Pakeha as this is where the treaty was signed that formed New Zealand. Unfortunately, I only had an hour to look around. But it was a beautiful site and the history was evident. But I had to ruch back to the beach to go on a waka tour. Now, just so you know, this might be one of the best things I have ever done. The waka is the Maori word for canoe, so I went out into the Bay of Islands in a waka with two Maori guides. I was the only one booked so it was really personalised. I got to paddle the canoe on Maori commands and we went out to an island. There, I jumped into the (cold) water and got to dive for mussles. That was such a blast... hard but so much fun. I managed to get a baby one and then a massive mussel once we got the the right rock. I then held the bucket instead of diving. Probably the best as I cut up my foot and hand on the rock. As I am sure everyone has now gathered from my year of exploring, I am not graceful or skilled, I usually end up with some wound. But it just adds to the experience. Once I managed to eventually get back into the boat (not very glamourously or lady like as you have correctly assumed) we paddled to another island to climb to the lookout, steam the mussels and enjoy the view with a glass of wine. It doesn't get much better than that. The boys also sang songs while we were out which just made the trip all that much better. It was so incredible and I really felt like I had an experience of a lifetime. And then I had to go back to Auckland.
Once back in town, I met some crazy but fun guys in the hostel who were going to the Nickelback concert that night. And they had an extra ticket so I went. Now, it is common knowledge that most Albertans hate Nickelback but I have to admit, I did enjoy myself. They were very impressive and New Zealanders love them! The drummer absolutely blew my mind and they played solid for 2 hours. And I did feel very proud to be Canadian. I even met some Canadians in the crowd... it's funny how we always sense each others presense. So the concert was awesome and I was so grateful that my new friends let me tag along (thanks Michael, Adam and Ben!). But on the way back to the hostel, another one of their friends who we bumped into on the street was attempting a drunken spinning hug while lifting me up. Needless to say, we both went tumbling to the pavement. I landed hard on my shoulder and he landed directly on my foot. I tried to brush it off but that ended my night.
So this morning I woke up pretty tender. My shoulder is almost immobile and it feels like I broke my baby toe. But I figure I couldn't leave Auckland without at least a couple of war wounds. So it's all good! I am a tough girl and it shouldn't keep me down. Thankfully my next few stops are known for the hot water pools and mud baths. Soak away the aches.
I did make it to the Auckland Museum today which is filled with some amazing artefacts and pieces from Pacific and Maori culture. Unfortunately, I went to too many museums while in Europe and I can't be bothered to spend a length of time anymore. But I was glad I saw the major pieces. Now it is just time to relax (and maybe ice my foot and shoulder).
I hate to say it but the past few days in New Zealand have been so amazing and the most fun and excitement that I have had in a long time (probably since Egypt). I think I may have found a new favourite place. I haven't been so intrigued about the history and culture of a country since I was in Egypt. And that is really exciting. I am looking forward to moving on through the country, trying new things, meeting new people and learning as I go.
Love, Lisa
Along the way we also got to go in a glass bottom boat to see a bay: there was a sting ray, an eagle ray and loads of fish. The water was choppy but it was still great. Then we made it to Paihia and were greeted on the beach the traditional Maori way: Kia ora! and the touching of noses and foreheads. I thought the french greeting was the best but I now know that the Maori powhiri is the BEST! It is so intimate and powerful and steeped in culture and history that I absolutely loved it. And the song they sang was superb! I was just so giddy. The rest of the day was spent getting settled and celebrating our arrival.
The next day was a full day trip to Cape Reinga, which is the northernmost point in New Zealand. It is also a very important site for the Maori, but it was just amazing. You could see the joining of the Tasman Sea and the Pacific Ocean and the views were spectacular. And even better, I was able to sponsor a manuka plant (a type of tea tree) and plant it on the cape. I even got the GPS coordinates so that I can watch it grow. It felt amazing to do something to help this wonderful and beautiful country. It is so green and natural and stunning! So on the day trip we also stopped at the Gumdiggers to see an ancient buried kauri forest and the process of recovering the gum. We were able to go to an Ancient Kauri workshop to see amazing pieces of work using kauri wood dated to 45,000 years old. A little Christmas shopping for myself... I couldn't resist. We also got to go dune boarding down some massive sand dunes. What a thrill! Exhausting climb to the top of the dune but so much fun riding down. And then a stop at the best fish & chips shop in NZ: and I agree that it was really good! What a spectacular day!
So yesterday I had the morning to myself. I was up early and walked to the Waitangi Treaty Grounds, the most sacred and important site in New Zealand for the Maori and the Pakeha as this is where the treaty was signed that formed New Zealand. Unfortunately, I only had an hour to look around. But it was a beautiful site and the history was evident. But I had to ruch back to the beach to go on a waka tour. Now, just so you know, this might be one of the best things I have ever done. The waka is the Maori word for canoe, so I went out into the Bay of Islands in a waka with two Maori guides. I was the only one booked so it was really personalised. I got to paddle the canoe on Maori commands and we went out to an island. There, I jumped into the (cold) water and got to dive for mussles. That was such a blast... hard but so much fun. I managed to get a baby one and then a massive mussel once we got the the right rock. I then held the bucket instead of diving. Probably the best as I cut up my foot and hand on the rock. As I am sure everyone has now gathered from my year of exploring, I am not graceful or skilled, I usually end up with some wound. But it just adds to the experience. Once I managed to eventually get back into the boat (not very glamourously or lady like as you have correctly assumed) we paddled to another island to climb to the lookout, steam the mussels and enjoy the view with a glass of wine. It doesn't get much better than that. The boys also sang songs while we were out which just made the trip all that much better. It was so incredible and I really felt like I had an experience of a lifetime. And then I had to go back to Auckland.
Once back in town, I met some crazy but fun guys in the hostel who were going to the Nickelback concert that night. And they had an extra ticket so I went. Now, it is common knowledge that most Albertans hate Nickelback but I have to admit, I did enjoy myself. They were very impressive and New Zealanders love them! The drummer absolutely blew my mind and they played solid for 2 hours. And I did feel very proud to be Canadian. I even met some Canadians in the crowd... it's funny how we always sense each others presense. So the concert was awesome and I was so grateful that my new friends let me tag along (thanks Michael, Adam and Ben!). But on the way back to the hostel, another one of their friends who we bumped into on the street was attempting a drunken spinning hug while lifting me up. Needless to say, we both went tumbling to the pavement. I landed hard on my shoulder and he landed directly on my foot. I tried to brush it off but that ended my night.
So this morning I woke up pretty tender. My shoulder is almost immobile and it feels like I broke my baby toe. But I figure I couldn't leave Auckland without at least a couple of war wounds. So it's all good! I am a tough girl and it shouldn't keep me down. Thankfully my next few stops are known for the hot water pools and mud baths. Soak away the aches.
I did make it to the Auckland Museum today which is filled with some amazing artefacts and pieces from Pacific and Maori culture. Unfortunately, I went to too many museums while in Europe and I can't be bothered to spend a length of time anymore. But I was glad I saw the major pieces. Now it is just time to relax (and maybe ice my foot and shoulder).
I hate to say it but the past few days in New Zealand have been so amazing and the most fun and excitement that I have had in a long time (probably since Egypt). I think I may have found a new favourite place. I haven't been so intrigued about the history and culture of a country since I was in Egypt. And that is really exciting. I am looking forward to moving on through the country, trying new things, meeting new people and learning as I go.
Love, Lisa
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Finally, New Zealand
Hey everyone,
It sure has been an "interesting" few days. Let's see. I made it to Sydney on the overnight bus. It was absolutely packed but fortunately the giant that was sitting beside me got off 2 hours into the 14 hour drive. So I was able to stretch out and get a couple of hours sleep. But I was still pretty exhausted when I arrived into Sydney. This time around, I was staying with a friend of a friend.
I was able to relax for the few days in Sydney. I went out to a family gathering (not my family) but it was still great. The following day, I went to the Sculpture by the Sea exhibit. That was pretty cool. Over a hundred artists have their pieces displayed along the path between Bondi Beach and Tagawama (I think that was the name). So, Jo and I spent a few hours admiring the art with spectacular backdrops. It is a brilliant idea. Then I met up with another friend for drinks and dinner. We went to the Oaks, where you buy the meat and grill it yourself. Of course, Mark was willing to grill mine. I have been scolded and learned that the BBQ is a man's domain. Say no more.
Next stop, New Zealand. On Monday I flew to Auckland on the North Island. I got into town and it was 15 celcius and raining. I haven't had weather like this in ages so let's just say I was shocked. I made it eventually to a hostel that had availability (this is why I always book ahead) after dragging all my bags up an impossibly steep hill. After that, I was done for the day. I have been fighting a cold for 3 weeks now and it doesn't seem to get better. I'm done the antibiotics for my throat infection but I have so much congestion. So I thought I would get my tours all sorted. That is where the problems began. The travel agent I bought my tours with in Australia took my money but never registered my details into the tour companies system so when I went to book my tour, there was no record of me. I was livid! So two hours later, I have still not gotten anywhere. Oz says it is a NZ problem; NZ says it is an Oz problem. And I am stuck with no tour and $944 in the hole. Not impressed. So, for the first time in the past 10 months of travelling, I actually felt like going home and giving up on the whole "travel the world" thing. I was just done with the frustration and ineptitude of people.
So, yesterday I woke up late (finally, a day to sleep in) and was on a mission. I went to the main office of the tour company and sat until they sorted it out. I am now booked! What a relief: I can now focus on enjoying my time in New Zealand and seeing the country and all it has to offer. With all that being sorted out my noon, I hopped on the Harbour Cruise and went out into Auckland Harbour. It is a beautiful place with thousands of sailboats and dozens of islands. I got off at Rangitoto Island which is the youngest volcano of Auckland. It was a rough hike up to the top but the view was worth it. Spectacular! And this is just the beginning.
I leave tomorrow for the north part of New Zealand. I'll let you know how it goes.
Love, Lisa
It sure has been an "interesting" few days. Let's see. I made it to Sydney on the overnight bus. It was absolutely packed but fortunately the giant that was sitting beside me got off 2 hours into the 14 hour drive. So I was able to stretch out and get a couple of hours sleep. But I was still pretty exhausted when I arrived into Sydney. This time around, I was staying with a friend of a friend.
I was able to relax for the few days in Sydney. I went out to a family gathering (not my family) but it was still great. The following day, I went to the Sculpture by the Sea exhibit. That was pretty cool. Over a hundred artists have their pieces displayed along the path between Bondi Beach and Tagawama (I think that was the name). So, Jo and I spent a few hours admiring the art with spectacular backdrops. It is a brilliant idea. Then I met up with another friend for drinks and dinner. We went to the Oaks, where you buy the meat and grill it yourself. Of course, Mark was willing to grill mine. I have been scolded and learned that the BBQ is a man's domain. Say no more.
Next stop, New Zealand. On Monday I flew to Auckland on the North Island. I got into town and it was 15 celcius and raining. I haven't had weather like this in ages so let's just say I was shocked. I made it eventually to a hostel that had availability (this is why I always book ahead) after dragging all my bags up an impossibly steep hill. After that, I was done for the day. I have been fighting a cold for 3 weeks now and it doesn't seem to get better. I'm done the antibiotics for my throat infection but I have so much congestion. So I thought I would get my tours all sorted. That is where the problems began. The travel agent I bought my tours with in Australia took my money but never registered my details into the tour companies system so when I went to book my tour, there was no record of me. I was livid! So two hours later, I have still not gotten anywhere. Oz says it is a NZ problem; NZ says it is an Oz problem. And I am stuck with no tour and $944 in the hole. Not impressed. So, for the first time in the past 10 months of travelling, I actually felt like going home and giving up on the whole "travel the world" thing. I was just done with the frustration and ineptitude of people.
So, yesterday I woke up late (finally, a day to sleep in) and was on a mission. I went to the main office of the tour company and sat until they sorted it out. I am now booked! What a relief: I can now focus on enjoying my time in New Zealand and seeing the country and all it has to offer. With all that being sorted out my noon, I hopped on the Harbour Cruise and went out into Auckland Harbour. It is a beautiful place with thousands of sailboats and dozens of islands. I got off at Rangitoto Island which is the youngest volcano of Auckland. It was a rough hike up to the top but the view was worth it. Spectacular! And this is just the beginning.
I leave tomorrow for the north part of New Zealand. I'll let you know how it goes.
Love, Lisa
Thursday, October 29, 2009
The End of the East Coast
Well, I have made it down the east coast mostly intact. It has taken me one month and I have enjoyed most of it. By far the best part was learning to dive in Cairns. But the Whitsundays was another blessing. Well, minus getting sick. But my doc in Brisbane said there has been something working its way across the coast so I guess it was hard to avoid it.
Byron Bay has been alright. Was able to relax on the beach yesterday and went to the cinema to see "Mao's Last Dancer" which was cool. I needed a day to rest after my stint in the circus. In my guide book, there was a note about a Circus school in town where they teach you the Flying Trapeze. And for some crazy reason, I thought that would be a cool thing to learn. Definately a skill that will be handy. So I went in the evening. And right away was thrown into the art of the Flying Trapeze. I had to climb up a ladder to a platform 8 meters above the floor. At that point my heart was racing and I was shaking. And then they wanted me to lean out over the edge of the platform to grab the swing bar. Okay, so I did have a harness and there was a lady behind me holding onto the belt but it took a lot to reach out. I will be the first person to admit that I have trust issues. So it was hard to trust that I wouldn't fall over the edge. But I did it - I held onto the bar. And then they expected me to pin drop off the edge and swing. And not just swing but hook my knees over the bar and swing by my knees. Crazy. It took me three times to get used to the swing motion (and that you are supposed to use momentum to get your legs up, rather than fighting the momentum) and then to bend my legs to hook my knees. But on the third try, I was less shaky and got my knees up - and then I swung upside down, 8 meters above the ground. What a thrill! It didn't look pretty but I did it. I think I was the clown of the group: looking awkward and entertaining everyone. Next up was the catch: I was expected to let go and another guy would be there to grab my arms and swing me. Yeah, right. I couldn't get that part... so scary. I did get a high five in the air but I was not going to let go of my swing. You can't expect me to trust everyone right away. But I enjoyed it. It was challenging and intense but so much fun. Not sure if I would do it again but at least if someone needs a trapeze artist, I can say I have done the Flying Trapeze.
So, next up is Sydney. I plan on getting everything together for New Zealand as I fly out on November 3. Wow, I cannot believe it is almost November. I have been travelling since February! To be completely honest, I am getting tired. It is hard work backpacking around the world. I never get a day off: I am always making sure that I get from point A to B, that I have all my stuff, that I have a place to stay, food to eat and then trying to see everything and experience as much as possible. Man, I'm going to need a holiday from my year off! (Just kidding, Doug!). I have loved this year to explore and grow but I am looking forward to returning homw to a bit of routine... just a bit though. Still got to keep it interesting.
Well, gotta dash. Need to get some beach time in before I leave Byron. I promise pics will come soon. I just need a semi-reliable computer.
Love, Lisa
Byron Bay has been alright. Was able to relax on the beach yesterday and went to the cinema to see "Mao's Last Dancer" which was cool. I needed a day to rest after my stint in the circus. In my guide book, there was a note about a Circus school in town where they teach you the Flying Trapeze. And for some crazy reason, I thought that would be a cool thing to learn. Definately a skill that will be handy. So I went in the evening. And right away was thrown into the art of the Flying Trapeze. I had to climb up a ladder to a platform 8 meters above the floor. At that point my heart was racing and I was shaking. And then they wanted me to lean out over the edge of the platform to grab the swing bar. Okay, so I did have a harness and there was a lady behind me holding onto the belt but it took a lot to reach out. I will be the first person to admit that I have trust issues. So it was hard to trust that I wouldn't fall over the edge. But I did it - I held onto the bar. And then they expected me to pin drop off the edge and swing. And not just swing but hook my knees over the bar and swing by my knees. Crazy. It took me three times to get used to the swing motion (and that you are supposed to use momentum to get your legs up, rather than fighting the momentum) and then to bend my legs to hook my knees. But on the third try, I was less shaky and got my knees up - and then I swung upside down, 8 meters above the ground. What a thrill! It didn't look pretty but I did it. I think I was the clown of the group: looking awkward and entertaining everyone. Next up was the catch: I was expected to let go and another guy would be there to grab my arms and swing me. Yeah, right. I couldn't get that part... so scary. I did get a high five in the air but I was not going to let go of my swing. You can't expect me to trust everyone right away. But I enjoyed it. It was challenging and intense but so much fun. Not sure if I would do it again but at least if someone needs a trapeze artist, I can say I have done the Flying Trapeze.
So, next up is Sydney. I plan on getting everything together for New Zealand as I fly out on November 3. Wow, I cannot believe it is almost November. I have been travelling since February! To be completely honest, I am getting tired. It is hard work backpacking around the world. I never get a day off: I am always making sure that I get from point A to B, that I have all my stuff, that I have a place to stay, food to eat and then trying to see everything and experience as much as possible. Man, I'm going to need a holiday from my year off! (Just kidding, Doug!). I have loved this year to explore and grow but I am looking forward to returning homw to a bit of routine... just a bit though. Still got to keep it interesting.
Well, gotta dash. Need to get some beach time in before I leave Byron. I promise pics will come soon. I just need a semi-reliable computer.
Love, Lisa
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Brissie to Byron
Hey everyone,
Hope everyone is well. I feel heaps better. In Brisbane, I was able to heal myself (well, all the meds helped) and I am starting to feel normal again. I stayed with a friend and her parents and felt so comfortable and cared for: exactly what you need when sick. Thanks Penny and Mr and Mrs Jenkins!
I had a great time in Brissie. Penny gave me a great tour of the area. We went to Wellington Point and walked out on the sand bridge to a mangrove island. It was very cool (a little wet) but awesome to see the kite surfers jumping and flipping around. We ate at a great steak joint... mmmmm, fabulous and juicy steak! Then we went out to Mount Coot-tha for brilliant views of the city and the surrounding mountains. South Bank of Brissie is a really cool, chill place with lots of places to relax and enjoy the views. We were there to browse the markets. Then, Fish & Chips (okay, I admit I am an addict). The next day was a road trip day out to Lamington National Park and Green Mountain. We did a tree top walk through the canopy which was pretty cool. Didn't see a lot of animals but on the way back into Brisbane, we stopped at a place and saw a wallaby with a baby. So cute when the baby hopped over to Mom and pulled open the pouch to eat... awwwww!
Then I had a day to myself so I went out to the Australia Zoo. It is a pretty impressive zoo: it is massive, great variety and very interactive. Scary at times (crocodiles and people mostly) but still cool. So now I can check that off my list.
I am now in Byron Bay and just relaxing. I have a trapeze lesson this evening... so cool. I think that is a skill that will definately come in handy at some point. I'll let you know how it goes.
Talk to you all in a few,
Lisa
Hope everyone is well. I feel heaps better. In Brisbane, I was able to heal myself (well, all the meds helped) and I am starting to feel normal again. I stayed with a friend and her parents and felt so comfortable and cared for: exactly what you need when sick. Thanks Penny and Mr and Mrs Jenkins!
I had a great time in Brissie. Penny gave me a great tour of the area. We went to Wellington Point and walked out on the sand bridge to a mangrove island. It was very cool (a little wet) but awesome to see the kite surfers jumping and flipping around. We ate at a great steak joint... mmmmm, fabulous and juicy steak! Then we went out to Mount Coot-tha for brilliant views of the city and the surrounding mountains. South Bank of Brissie is a really cool, chill place with lots of places to relax and enjoy the views. We were there to browse the markets. Then, Fish & Chips (okay, I admit I am an addict). The next day was a road trip day out to Lamington National Park and Green Mountain. We did a tree top walk through the canopy which was pretty cool. Didn't see a lot of animals but on the way back into Brisbane, we stopped at a place and saw a wallaby with a baby. So cute when the baby hopped over to Mom and pulled open the pouch to eat... awwwww!
Then I had a day to myself so I went out to the Australia Zoo. It is a pretty impressive zoo: it is massive, great variety and very interactive. Scary at times (crocodiles and people mostly) but still cool. So now I can check that off my list.
I am now in Byron Bay and just relaxing. I have a trapeze lesson this evening... so cool. I think that is a skill that will definately come in handy at some point. I'll let you know how it goes.
Talk to you all in a few,
Lisa
Saturday, October 24, 2009
An unexpected stop: Emergency at Noosa Hospital
So, that annoying cough that I mentioned earlier. Well, it turned out to be so much more. A few hours after I posted about feeling better it all got worse. I woke up just after midnight with an awful fever. My sheets were hot to the touch from my bodyheat. Add chills to that and I knew something was not right. The pain in my throat was excruciating and I was sore all over from violently coughing non stop for what felt like hours. So out came my papers for my travel insurance and a handful of coins for the payphone. Why is it that the number the insurance company gives you to call for emergencies is never in service? What's the point of giving it to me? Thankfully, I have the best Daddy in the world who made all the calls for me and got all the information I needed to get help.
So at 2.30am, I got myself into a taxi and went to the hospital in Noosa. Checked myself in and waited for help. The nurses and doctors were great. I had a high fever, swollen glands, red ears and throat. Diagnosis: throat infection. Thankfully, it had not moved into my chest. So I am now taking antibiotics and pain killers and waiting to return back to normal. I can't wait to feel "human" again. I hate being sick when travelling... all I want is to be home with my family and have my mom care for me. Instead, I sat on the couch and watched the tele or had a nap (okay, maybe a few). Two days later and I am starting to feel better. I can swallow without wincing and no fever. What a relief. The only side effect is that I have a rash on my arm... maybe I am allergic to the antibiotics. Wouldn't that be crazy.
So, I have not been to the Australia Zoo yet. But I am now in Brisbane staying with a friend I met in Europe, Penny. Definately what I need right now... a friendly face and a place to settle for a few days.
So, don't worry about me. It has just been an interesting few days. I'll talk to you all in another few.
Love, Lisa
So at 2.30am, I got myself into a taxi and went to the hospital in Noosa. Checked myself in and waited for help. The nurses and doctors were great. I had a high fever, swollen glands, red ears and throat. Diagnosis: throat infection. Thankfully, it had not moved into my chest. So I am now taking antibiotics and pain killers and waiting to return back to normal. I can't wait to feel "human" again. I hate being sick when travelling... all I want is to be home with my family and have my mom care for me. Instead, I sat on the couch and watched the tele or had a nap (okay, maybe a few). Two days later and I am starting to feel better. I can swallow without wincing and no fever. What a relief. The only side effect is that I have a rash on my arm... maybe I am allergic to the antibiotics. Wouldn't that be crazy.
So, I have not been to the Australia Zoo yet. But I am now in Brisbane staying with a friend I met in Europe, Penny. Definately what I need right now... a friendly face and a place to settle for a few days.
So, don't worry about me. It has just been an interesting few days. I'll talk to you all in another few.
Love, Lisa
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Noosa: surfing and Steve Irwin
Hey everyone! Yes, I am still alive. Sorry it has been a while since I posted but I have been stranded on islands! But I am back and have so much to tell you about.
As I said in my last post, the Whitsunday Islands were incredible. One of the prettiest places I have ever been and I realize that I was so fortunate to go. Seeing the beaches from above, at the lookout, really made the beach that much more spectacular as I could see the whole beach and the power it holds. So cool.
I am feeling better - my cold was gone by the time I left for Fraser Island. I just have this lingering cough that won't go away. And camping on a sand island for 3 days didn't necessarily help. Fraser Island is the world's largest sand island. I did a self-drive tour which means a group of 10 were given a 4WD vehicle, tents, dishes and a map and sent to the island. We just had to provide the food: and the group ate lots of meat and 15 loaves of bread... in 3 days! Crazy boys! It was so cool: we had a great group and the freedom to do what we want and when. It was definately interesting driving on sand roads... we only got stuck 5-6 times. But the island is so beautiful. We went ot lake Mackenzie, a large freshwater lake. We camped on the beach where we could watch the sunrise and sunset, while surrounded by dingoes (it's okay, they are harmless... as long as you are in a group!). We spent a day driving up the 70 mile beach (the road) to see Indians Head, the Pinnacles, Maheno wreck and Eli Creek. And some of us went to Lake Wabby, an emerald green lake. It was a brilliant few days stranded on the island. But as I said, you can only take so much sand getting into your food and your lungs and every part of your body. I won't lie, it was nice to get off and have a shower.
From Hervey Bay, I have now arrived in Noosa. I am staying at a very chill hostel. And today, I spent the day surfing. I had a lesson at 9am where they taught the group basic skills to get us standing on the board. I managed to ride two waves which was so cool. Then I had a few hours to relax before my second lesson. This time, I was the only one so I paid group price for a private lesson. My instructor, Grant, was able to fine tune my movements and on my first wave, I was up! I was able to get so many waves and rode around 10 in my second lesson. And for two of them, I even turned and rode the length of the wave. What a thrill! My body hurts a lot though, as it sure took a beating out in the surf. And I am so tired - I haven't done something so strenuous in a long time. But it was worth it. I am a surfer!
Tomorrow, I am heading to the Australia Zoo, home of the late Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin. I have heard it is spectacular and I am excited to see all the animals. Maybe even pet some... a crocodile maybe?
I promise that I will get pictures up soon. I have seen a lot of beautiful places lately and would love all of you to see them along with me.
Lots of love,
Lisa
As I said in my last post, the Whitsunday Islands were incredible. One of the prettiest places I have ever been and I realize that I was so fortunate to go. Seeing the beaches from above, at the lookout, really made the beach that much more spectacular as I could see the whole beach and the power it holds. So cool.
I am feeling better - my cold was gone by the time I left for Fraser Island. I just have this lingering cough that won't go away. And camping on a sand island for 3 days didn't necessarily help. Fraser Island is the world's largest sand island. I did a self-drive tour which means a group of 10 were given a 4WD vehicle, tents, dishes and a map and sent to the island. We just had to provide the food: and the group ate lots of meat and 15 loaves of bread... in 3 days! Crazy boys! It was so cool: we had a great group and the freedom to do what we want and when. It was definately interesting driving on sand roads... we only got stuck 5-6 times. But the island is so beautiful. We went ot lake Mackenzie, a large freshwater lake. We camped on the beach where we could watch the sunrise and sunset, while surrounded by dingoes (it's okay, they are harmless... as long as you are in a group!). We spent a day driving up the 70 mile beach (the road) to see Indians Head, the Pinnacles, Maheno wreck and Eli Creek. And some of us went to Lake Wabby, an emerald green lake. It was a brilliant few days stranded on the island. But as I said, you can only take so much sand getting into your food and your lungs and every part of your body. I won't lie, it was nice to get off and have a shower.
From Hervey Bay, I have now arrived in Noosa. I am staying at a very chill hostel. And today, I spent the day surfing. I had a lesson at 9am where they taught the group basic skills to get us standing on the board. I managed to ride two waves which was so cool. Then I had a few hours to relax before my second lesson. This time, I was the only one so I paid group price for a private lesson. My instructor, Grant, was able to fine tune my movements and on my first wave, I was up! I was able to get so many waves and rode around 10 in my second lesson. And for two of them, I even turned and rode the length of the wave. What a thrill! My body hurts a lot though, as it sure took a beating out in the surf. And I am so tired - I haven't done something so strenuous in a long time. But it was worth it. I am a surfer!
Tomorrow, I am heading to the Australia Zoo, home of the late Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin. I have heard it is spectacular and I am excited to see all the animals. Maybe even pet some... a crocodile maybe?
I promise that I will get pictures up soon. I have seen a lot of beautiful places lately and would love all of you to see them along with me.
Lots of love,
Lisa
Friday, October 16, 2009
Back from sailing and on to 4WD
Hey everyone,
I am now in Hervey Bay getting ready to go on a 4WD trek around Fraser Island. But I wish I could do it in a few days. I just took the overnight bus from Airlie Beach which was rough in itself. But add onto that a head cold and I am completely done. On the third day of the Whitsunday sailing trip, I woke up without a voice, a throbbing headache, stuffed sinuses and could barely swallow. And I couldn't be bothered to do anything. So I didn't: I stayed on the boat and tried to sweat out the cold. And I did feel better once I was on mainland, had a shower and laid by the pool.
But that is minor news when I can talk about the Whitsunday Islands. Our full day out sailing was spectacular. Beautiful weather, great group of people and the best beaches I have ever seen! White sand stretching alongside the bluest of water... breathtaking! I could have laid on the beach forever. It was stunning and I am still having trouble putting it into words: pristine, calm, stunning... ahhhh! I am not much of a beach person but it was remarkable. And probably one of the most beautiful places I have ever been.
So I am back to the real world and heading out again. Rapid fire... the way I always travel. This trip should be good: unpopulated island with lots to see. Of course I will not be driving because I can't drive standard... curse my first driving instructor and her helmet! It gave me a complex.
Anyways, not much has happened other that the sailing. I'll keep you posted once I return from Fraser Island.
Love, Lisa
I am now in Hervey Bay getting ready to go on a 4WD trek around Fraser Island. But I wish I could do it in a few days. I just took the overnight bus from Airlie Beach which was rough in itself. But add onto that a head cold and I am completely done. On the third day of the Whitsunday sailing trip, I woke up without a voice, a throbbing headache, stuffed sinuses and could barely swallow. And I couldn't be bothered to do anything. So I didn't: I stayed on the boat and tried to sweat out the cold. And I did feel better once I was on mainland, had a shower and laid by the pool.
But that is minor news when I can talk about the Whitsunday Islands. Our full day out sailing was spectacular. Beautiful weather, great group of people and the best beaches I have ever seen! White sand stretching alongside the bluest of water... breathtaking! I could have laid on the beach forever. It was stunning and I am still having trouble putting it into words: pristine, calm, stunning... ahhhh! I am not much of a beach person but it was remarkable. And probably one of the most beautiful places I have ever been.
So I am back to the real world and heading out again. Rapid fire... the way I always travel. This trip should be good: unpopulated island with lots to see. Of course I will not be driving because I can't drive standard... curse my first driving instructor and her helmet! It gave me a complex.
Anyways, not much has happened other that the sailing. I'll keep you posted once I return from Fraser Island.
Love, Lisa
Monday, October 12, 2009
Advanced Adventure Open Water Diver... what a mouthful!
So, I have just come back from the best dive in Australia and one of the Top 10 in the world. And to be honest, it sucked. Just kidding! It was incredible: I was so excited to get out "on my own" and dive the Yongala wreck. It was a choppy ride out to the site (3 hours of choppy water) but once we were there, it was right into the water. I was so focussed on descending properly that all of a sudden, I was hovering over the wreck. And I fell in love! Don't get me wrong, I loved diving in the Great Barrier Reef but, to come up on a ship that was at one time on the surface and a part of everyday life, and is now sitting 30 meters under water... well, I loved the experience. I was told that the site looked like it was on steroids and Corey, you were right. Everything is big and in your face: it can be hard to focus. It was incredible to see the abundance of marine life all clinging to a ship that at one time, had human life clinging to it. Very powerful.
The Yongala sank during a cyclone in 1911 with the unfortunate loss of all 122 on board. The ship sits in the middle of the sandy ocean so of course it attracts marine life from the area. I didn't see all the animals I had expected but I did see lots of fish, a turtle and sea snakes. It was beautiful. But I was so overcome with just seeing my first wreck: what a sight. Ryan, you are going to have to come diving with me! An expert on nautical archaeology will definately come in handy!
It was a spectacular day. I completed another two Adventure courses, Wreck and Boat, so I am now at the Advanced level. I am so happy! And I was even told that I would make a great instructor: that compliment was so much appreciated and just helped to boost my confidence. I want to dive everywhere now: oceans, lakes, rivers, ponds. I would even go back to the pool! I have found my calling - the thing I most love to do! What a brilliant feeling!
Unfortunately, I won't be diving for a bit. Next up is Airlie Beach where I will go on a 3 day sailing boat to the Whitsunday Islands. That should be nice: hopefully I can get out and snorkel. Then, it will be an overnight bus to Hervey Bay to begin a 4 day Fraser Island 4WD tour. So the next week will be busy and hopefully I can keep you all in the loop. If not, well, talk to you from Noosa.
Happy Thanksgiving Day everyone! This year has made me ever more cognisant of what I am thankful for: my wonderful, supportive and loving family, many great and unique friends from all over the world, the opportunity to travel and grow, and the support of everyone I have met. You are all part of the journey and I wish you all the best!
Love, Lisa
The Yongala sank during a cyclone in 1911 with the unfortunate loss of all 122 on board. The ship sits in the middle of the sandy ocean so of course it attracts marine life from the area. I didn't see all the animals I had expected but I did see lots of fish, a turtle and sea snakes. It was beautiful. But I was so overcome with just seeing my first wreck: what a sight. Ryan, you are going to have to come diving with me! An expert on nautical archaeology will definately come in handy!
It was a spectacular day. I completed another two Adventure courses, Wreck and Boat, so I am now at the Advanced level. I am so happy! And I was even told that I would make a great instructor: that compliment was so much appreciated and just helped to boost my confidence. I want to dive everywhere now: oceans, lakes, rivers, ponds. I would even go back to the pool! I have found my calling - the thing I most love to do! What a brilliant feeling!
Unfortunately, I won't be diving for a bit. Next up is Airlie Beach where I will go on a 3 day sailing boat to the Whitsunday Islands. That should be nice: hopefully I can get out and snorkel. Then, it will be an overnight bus to Hervey Bay to begin a 4 day Fraser Island 4WD tour. So the next week will be busy and hopefully I can keep you all in the loop. If not, well, talk to you from Noosa.
Happy Thanksgiving Day everyone! This year has made me ever more cognisant of what I am thankful for: my wonderful, supportive and loving family, many great and unique friends from all over the world, the opportunity to travel and grow, and the support of everyone I have met. You are all part of the journey and I wish you all the best!
Love, Lisa
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Finally, some pics...
Mark, my dive buddy, with a turtle. So cool!
Clownfish in the Great Barrier Reef
Coral reef with loads of fish
Having a blast underwater!
I am a certified diver! Woo hoo!
Dust storm that eventually hit Sydney
Group on top of King's Canyon
King's Canyon
Digging for Witchetty grubs
Sand Angel in the red centre
Two heads at Uluru
Uluru at sunset
Kata Tjuta
Northern Territory
Noodling in Coober Pedy
My man in Coober Pedy
Crazy Coober Pedy
The Red Centre
Me licking a salt lake
Wilpena Pound
Me on the coast of Kangaroo Island
An echidna... so cute
Kangaroo Island
At the Remarkable rocks on Kangaroo Island
At the Remarkable Rocks
At the Remarkable Rocks
Sea Lions on Kangaroo Island
Baby Sea Lion
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