Thursday, June 2, 2011

Rottnest Island

Finally just finished my second final, so I have time for a post! This happened a few weeks ago- I went to Rottnest Island, about half an hour off the coast of Freo by ferry, with a bunch of my friends. No cars are allowed on the island and its very small, so we all rented bikes and decided to explore. Rottnest means “rats nest” in Dutch, for these cute little guys, the quokkas.


So cute!

He really wanted that coffee! Went after my water bottle and tried to
stick his head in my backpack for food too.

They’re a marsupial found in only a few places in the world, and they’re habituated to humans and really friendly! They’re like a mixture between a rat and a kangaroo- they actually have a pouch for their young too. We didn’t see any with babies but I saw a picture on a postcard once, and its really strange to see the tiny head poking out! There are only a few shops on the island and a few camp areas to stay. All of the shops had small quokka blocking doors. It looks like it would be so peaceful to live there, but pretty much the only people who do are a few who work in the shops or at the campgrounds. There’s not much else besides that and tons of small beaches.

Here is the first beach we went to, my favourite one. It was so beautiful.


View from above.


A massive osprey nest.

Wind sculpture at the third snorkeling beach.

A shipwreck we spotted at the very beginning of the day.

We stopped at a lighthouse and talked to this older volunteer, who was actually excited to talk to us because he’s going on a five-week trip throughout the US. He was so nice.


We saw some pink lakes along the bike ride too, and stopped at a few more beaches.


We found a lot of cuttle bone washed up on the beach…one even had “help” ingrained in it. So we made our own.



After we returned our bikes around 3:30, we went back and had some ice cream while waiting for the ferry. They had some red bull ice cream we could try…it tasted exactly like it.

Overall it was an amazing day, so beautiful. And I love those quokkas! I’m really going to miss Freo.

Aussie slang- (running low)

Fruity Lexia- box/bag of wine. also known as goon.

Daggies- granny panties (only found this out through a commercial that plays all the time)


Thursday, May 26, 2011

Fremantle Street Arts Festival

Fremantle always has a few buskers on the street at any given time, whether posing as a bronze statue, playing guitar, or rocking out to bagpipes. Especially on the weekends, when the market is open. Even kids play instruments in the designated areas of the market.

The Freo Street Art festival happened over Easter break- which is kind of funny considering that EVERYTHING is shut down on Easter weekend, especially Good Friday. You pretty much need to stock up on things from Friday to Monday until things reopen- but this festival drew thousands of people. Here are some of the performers- it was such an amazing weekend.

People with TV heads- everyone was swarming them but they were actually really creepy, and it was funny seeing people back away when they got too close...I definitely ran away from them a few times.



The Badpiper- a regular in Freo, also an old finalist on Australia's Got Talent.


Some juggler, really entertaining!

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

17 More Days.

I can’t even believe it. Only 17 more days to go until I begin my trip back home, which includes a 4-day stop in Sydney. After that is going to be an incredibly long trip- the flight to Sydney is 4 hours, the flight to LAX is 13.5, then I have about a 7 hour layover in LAX, then a 4 hour flight to Chicago, an hour layover there, then a 2 hour flight to Boston. So total that is about…32 hours of travel time? Awesome…


Anyways, here are a few things I’ll miss about Western Australia (besides the awesome friends I made here of course!)

-The Fremantle Market

-Always being able to predict that it will be sunny out with 98% certainty- 100% this summer, where it didn’t rain the first 3 months I was here.

-Buskers and street performers in Fremantle

-The Kulbardi Aboriginal Centre- I took a class here called “Indigenous Sustainability,” and as part of the class we were often invited to small events like a smoking ceremony (a eucalypt fire at the ceremony and you walk though the smoke), a cultural ceremony where we got to sit in a tepee and listen to a didgeridoo player, and a bunch of lunches and barbecues. It was really nice to be able to do that kind of stuff in a small community in the backyard of the building.

-The coffee culture- There are heaps of really cool coffee shops around, all different kinds. Also, having lattes as the regular coffee makes them so much better- the baristas make it like art. A guy at my work can write people’s names and draw pictures in them and they are always so good.

-The paychecks- only getting 5 hours a week of work during school isn’t so bad when the minimum wage is $20/hr.

-The amazing wildlife, especially the birds!

-The pristine beaches, always with a big grassy park behind it.

-King’s Park

There is a lot more but those are the major ones. I’ve been speed limited on my internet (one thing that I definitely will NOT miss) so I won’t be able to do a picture post until tomorrow.

Monday, May 16, 2011

Things I Miss...

With exactly a month to go until I land back in the US, it's really starting to hit me. Time is flying by so fast and it is bittersweet, because I'm so excited to go home and am definitely ready to head back, but I know once I'm there I'll miss all the friends I've made here, and WA itself.

So my friend Emily had the good idea to write a post of things everyone misses about the US (click here to see the post of what everyone misses, it's really good!), so here's my personal list...besides friends, family, and Dublin of course :)

-Drip Coffee, which doesn't exist here...only instant coffee or Starbucks-style lattes.
-Unlimited, reliable internet
-Television
-Cheap food- being able to eat out without spending $25
-Rainy days- Never thought I would say that one...
-Goldfish!
-Dishwasher- I have a feeling that things aren't so clean after washing them for four months by hand...
-Washer/Dryer- where you don't have to spend $6 a load, and the dryer actually works.
-My car
-Being able to pick up the phone and call anyone when I feel like it
-Home cooked meals
-Crossing the street without having to run for your life- I've come to the conclusion that Aussies actually step on the gas when they see you in the road. Worse than Boston!

So excited to come home! I'll put a post up soon about my recent trips to Rottnest Island and Mandurah, and because its the last month I'll be doing alot, so keep an eye out.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Adventures in Bali

Sorry I’ve been so bad at updating lately! I’ve been terrible at getting myself to sit down and do this right away, and then it starts to seem like too much to write about. I don’t even know where to start…I guess I’ll skip the boring stuff and give you an update on Bali, which is definitely the most exciting thing I’ve done lately.

I absolutely LOVED Bali. The whole trip was amazing, and because I’ve only been to the U.S. and Australia before it was great getting to experience such a different place! I’m used to all of the different things in Australia now, and things aren’t even that drastically different anyway. Thing’s have been getting kind of cold here in the Autumn (and by cold I mean low 70s, my sense of temperature is completely messed up now) so it was nice to step off the plane to heat and palm trees. But it was SO humid. We took a taxi straight to our hotel, the Jayakarta, and arrived at about 6am- everything seemed deserted. We couldn’t check in til 2pm, so we (Me, Emily, Thuy, and Janina) left our stuff and decided to go find a place to eat. Our two other friends, Anita and Katie, were already at the hotel so we met up with them later. The hotel was so nice, and we hopped in the pool for a few hours. They had a swim-up bar and the beach was right outside, so it was awesome. I’ve never really been to a resort like hotel before- it was great to just hang out and relax for a bit!

A view of the hotel from the back, near the beach end.

The waves at the beach were huge! The biggest I've seen in my life. The photos really don't do them justice. They looked about 15 feet high.

The hotel was in Legian, right next to Kuta. Kuta is an extremely busy, crowded and touristy place. We pretty much spent our two days there shopping, hanging out at the hotel, and going out to eat. Did I mention that in Bali I was a millionaire? Not really, but all of their bills are in the ten thousands or thousands…a 100,000 rupiah note is about $12. I arrived in Bali with 2.5 million which just seemed funny- the only time I’ll ever be a millionaire! Ha. The food was really good and cheap- something I am not used to in WA, where there aren’t too many good experiences eating out. The average meal out here costs about $20- and that’s for a meal that’s usually just ok, with barely any service because they don’t have tips here. So eating out in Australia is usually disappointing, just because it’s so expensive. Also, because it’s so isolated in WA even buying your own food is super expensive- I haven’t eaten bananas in three months because it’s $13/kg here! Needless to say, I had heaps of banana smoothies in Bali.

Ok, now after that tangent about food, where was I…shopping. Shopping was really fun because you have to barter, and I definitely learned a lot while I was there. When you first start out you can get ripped off because you don’t know how much everything is, but you can get things for really cheap. You learn to walk by and look at things out of the corner of your eye because if they catch you even glancing at something they start in on you to buy it. And I’m the type of person who can’t make a decision to buy something to save my life, so it was a little intense when if you looked at a shirt, they immediately took out all sizes and colours and asked you to give them a price. And if you act like you don’t want something and try to leave, they’ll just assume you are haggling and give it to you for a lower price, even if you actually just don’t want it! But the people were all really friendly there, and even when getting heckled walking through the markets it wasn’t uncomfortable. Everyone was so nice and had good senses of humour. All the Balinese people just assumed we were Australian, and if we told them we were from America they would immediately shout “barackobama! barackobama!” and make jokes about how he was their brother. I’m not quite sure why…maybe because he was raised for a bit in Indonesia? Who knows. I wish Bali was closer to the States because I would love to go back there.

On the third day there, we got picked up early in the morning to go on a bike tour. We were also changing hotels to stay in Ubud, so the bike people were kind enough to take all of our luggage with them. This was hands down one of the best days there. It was so amazing to bike through the countryside, and I got a ton of cool pictures! Our first stop was in a jungle, to sample a bunch of delicious teas and coffees, taste some Balinese chocolate, and see traditional coffee making. I even tried Civet coffee, which is the world’s most expensive coffee. They only sell a few hundred kg of it a year around the world- it sounds gross because it’s made by feeding coffee berries to a civet, then collecting the pits after it has eaten them…I didn’t think it was that great.


Sampling the different coffees and teas.

We also stopped for brunch in front of Mount Batur, a cluster of 3 volcanoes that last erupted in the 60s. You can still see the ash from that eruption.

After that, we got to bike through a bunch of villages. The people were SO friendly. Especially the kids. As we rode by every single kid would constantly be waving and shouting “hi! hello!” over and over. It was so cute. A lot of the houses had tarps with rice drying on them laid out in front. Houses are also like compounds of multiple families, because all of the sons stay in the family home. You can wind up with 35 people in one house! The houses are more like multiple dwellings though with the paths between buildings outside.

After the tour we got to eat a 9-course meal inside the “Bali Bike Baik Tours” owner’s house. Because of the tours he is a wealthy man, so his house was pretty big. His name was Wayan, which we learned is extremely common because in one of the castes, all firstborn sons are named Wayan. There is actually a set name for the first four kids, then it cycles back around again or you can name them something different. We also learned that 85% of Bali is Hindu. There are thousands of temples in Bali, and statues are everywhere. Also, tiny little offerings with incense are EVERYWHERE. On the sidewalks, on statues, in stores, even on driver’s dashboards. They were really pretty and are attended to twice each day.

One of the beautiful offerings.

Our awesome tour guide, the one in the blue helmet. The other tour guide, Suriah, was great as well.

One of the houses in a village.

Harvesting the rice- the women's job. The men prepare the field and plant it.

Eating at Wayan's house.

After that we checked into our hotel, the Panorama. It was ok, but really dirty. Our room looked like it had been boarded up for a month. But it had an incredible view of rice paddies so that was alright.

View from the Panorama.

Ubud was so much different- less touristy and not as many markets. It was less of a resort feel. On the fourth day we hired two drivers to take us around to different temples and to a monkey forest. We stopped at the royal temple, which was beautiful. We also went to the floating temple and a Balinese buffet overlooking a mountain.

A look inside the Royal Temple- we were only able to walk around the outside of this part.

In front of the temple's entrance.

A rice paddy along the way.

We went to a monkey forest which was actually a little scary, because the monkeys (macaques) are so reliant on you for food that they are vicious! We had to walk around with a tour guide carrying a stick. It was also bad because they came out and dumped boxes of crackers wrapped in plastic that the monkeys just tore apart everywhere. But it was fun to feed them when they were calmer. We also got to hold a cool fruit bat named Becky- all of the bats had collars and could fly away, and the guy would yell for them by name. After that we went to the Tanah Lot temple, which I think is one of the biggest ones in Bali. We had to cross some water to get to it, and washed our faces in a sacred fountain. Then the monks stuck some rice to our foreheads and gave us a flower for our ear. It was really cool. One sad thing though was that there were bunches of little kids going around and hawking pencils, and it is really hard to say no to them…so I got roped into buying a bunch of pencils. The bad part was when we went into a restaurant and the kids were allowed in and kept coming around to the tables and would not leave people alone, and it was really hard to tell them no- but I think their parents were the restaurants owners or something. So that was sad and frustrating too. We stayed to watch the sunset at Tanah Lot then went back to our hotels. Overall it was a great day.

Tanah Lot.
Emily and I after visiting the Sacred Fountain.

Feeding Becky the fruit bat.

The next day Thuy and I went to another monkey forest that was just a short walk away from our hotel, and it was awesome! So much better than the other one. The monkeys were much more calm and we fed them bunches of bananas. It’s really cute when they grab hold of your shorts to make you give them a banana, and they hold on until they get as much as they want. But when you didn’t have food they just left you alone. There were a TON of little babies in this one. They are so human-like too! It was really weird to see them swimming in a pool underwater like a human! We spent 2 hours just walking around there, because it was a peaceful park in the jungle.

Katie and I by the bridge in the monkey forest.

Really cute mother and baby cuddling.

However, the last day we went back with everyone really early, before the monkeys had been fed anything. That definitely made them more aggressive. I bought the first bunch of bananas and a monkey jumped on my head, and I quickly handed him a banana. But he still wouldn’t get off! I was trying to get the woman who sold me the bananas to distract him with the banana bunch and lure him off, but all she did was stand there and say “relax, relax”…and then the monkey flipped out and bit me in the head! It hurt so badly but luckily it didn’t break the skin- it was a big monkey and they have pretty large fangs.

Don't be fooled by their cuteness...

After he jumped off and left a nice clump of mashed banana in my hair I wasn’t really in the mood to continue exploring the monkey forest, lol. I was more mad at the woman though for not doing something! After some more shopping, we headed back to Perth that night. I absolutely loved Bali and the people there, and I hope to go back someday!


Aussie Slang- just for you Katie HG :)

Keen-interested/enthusiastic. Are you keen on going out?

Heaps- said all the time instead of “tons.” Win heaps free stuff! I got heaps of coins.

Ta- thank you

Hectic- awesome. That party sounds hectic (not in the sense Americans mean)

Zed- the letter Z is called zed, never knew that before.

Hache- also, the letter H is pronounced with an exaggerated h sound at the beginning- which actually sounds kind of annoying. In an OSHC health care video we had to watch, they referred to it as OS HACHE C

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Karijini National Park

So as you can see I've been pretty bad about finishing this Northwest trip update. My internet in the student village is absolutely horrible and it hasn't worked all weekend, so I'll try to finish this in the library now before I head off to BALI tonight!
The last major place we stopped on our trip was Karijini National Park. It took us a day of traveling to get there after Ningaloo, and we stayed for two nights. After Karijini there isn't much to write about- we spent 3 days traveling back down to Perth. Along the way we drove through some deserted towns. There was this town called Cue that was the strangest thing. Only about 150 people live there now, all spread out around the town. The town center is perfectly manicured and very pretty and old fashioned, but there is literally no one around. It was kind of creepy- it felt like we had stumbled upon a ghost town, where people had just disappeared into thin air. We also had an adventure going to a new spot that the tour guides hadn't been before. While trying to drive through a wide ditch, our tour bus got wedged in and we spent a while digging it out, building a bridge of rocks, and all the guys had to push it. It was quite the experience to be completely stranded hundreds of miles from anyone and having to get it out!
Back to Karijini- I actually had to do a 3,000 word report on it this week. Not fun, but it was interesting to work on researching a place I had actually been. Karijini was the most hardcore camping that we experienced. There were drop toilets, no showers, deep red dirt, and we had to wear socks and sneakers at all times because of snakes. We also had to keep an eye out for dingoes and the tour guides had to check the toilets for red back spiders (extremely venomous). It was also probably my favorite part of the trip. We got to hike down into the gorges, swim in pristine freshwater pool and sit in waterfalls, and saw some amazing stars at night so far away from everything else.
Karijini is in the Hamersley range, and the drive in was breathtaking. As you can see, it was also extremely bumpy.

After our first night in Karijini, we were able to hike down into the gorges. We split into two groups and for the first part of the day hiked down a steep, long path with my favorite tour guid Ray to visit Circular Pool (sacred to the 3 Aboriginal groups that have joint ownership of Karijini with WA) and Fortescue falls.

Ray with a termite mound.

Circular Pool from above.

The gorge.


Kimbra, Emily and I along the way.

Circular Pool

Fortescue Falls

The walk back up.

We didn't see any dingoes at our camp, but we did see one in Karijini after we were driving away, walking around off the side of the road.

After lunch, we headed out with Barry the tour guide to the Karijini visitor center, then to Fern Pool. Fern Pool was much bigger and you had to swim across to get under the waterfall. There were also rocks you could stand on. Apparently there were water pythons in the water, another thing I'm really glad I did not know at the time!

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Coral Bay and Ningaloo Reef

Day 4- Arriving at Coral Bay

We woke up at 5:30 am to start a long day of driving up to Coral Bay. We stopped at Carnarvon on the way through to break things up a bit, but overall there was nothing much to report from this day. We saw two wild kangaroos jump across the road, a male and a female. You can tell the difference because the males are a darker reddish color. We also saw seen some goats and sheep. Barry, one of the tour guides, explained to us that many farms are about a half million to a million acres, and that the sheep and goats just roam free. Their movement can be controlled by where the water is placed. They need a lot of land because of food scarcity and harsh conditions.

Earlier in the day we stopped at a plateau in the middle of the outback to get a few pictures. The photos really don’t do the view justice.

We also stopped at Gwoonwardu Mia, a Gascoyne Aboriginal Heritage and Cultural Centre. We saw some great aboriginal artwork there and hung out for a bit next to the café.


There was a shopping centre where we saw a “Target Country,” which was pretty funny. We went inside and I really have no idea why its called that.



The cafe at the Aboriginal center- designed by the local kids.

Our next stop was at a harbor riverside for a picnic lunch before pulling into the Coral Bay campsite. The campsite was beautiful, and the town is incredibly tiny- pretty much just one street in front of the beach with a few shops (dive shops and cafes), a trailer park (where we camped), and a backpackers hostel. The campsite was really nice and I was glad we got to stay for two nights. Before we set up our tents we got to hang out at the beach for a while, wading in the shallow water. Because the reef is so close to the shore, stingrays were swimming around in the shallows so you had to watch where you stepped. We also spotted a bunch of large, colorful fish.

Day 5- Exploring Ningaloo Reef

The next day I signed up for a five-hour snorkeling tour with Manta Rays- the first time I had ever been! We got up early to head over to the dive shop, got our gear, and took a bus over to the tour boat.


Onboard the boat.

Once we were over some coral we jumped in to test out our gear for 45 minutes before we began looking for the Mantas. It was fun, but kind of stressful getting used to the gear for the first time. I saw a small reef shark and a few fish before my mask started fogging up- when the tour guide started pointing out “the biggest jellyfish she’s seen here” a few feet away from us and I couldn’t see it, I knew it was time to swim back to the boat and switch gear!

After the test run we all got back on board, had “morning tea,” then they sent up the small plane to spot the Mantas. It was a full moon for the few nights we were there so the reef was really active, and the Mantas were in to be cleaned. As soon as they spotted one we split into 2 groups and took turns swimming behind it- it was a massive female, about 4 meters wide- pretty much as big as they get! It was incredible because she was swimming nice and slow with the current while getting cleaned by fish, so it was easy to keep up. Most of the time I was floating only a few feet above her back. Definitely my favorite part of the day!


The Manta!

Awesome picture my friend Kimbra took.

We let the Manta go on her way and got onboard for lunch, where they drove over to a turtle breeding ground. We saw a bunch of different turtles surfacing, as well as a 9-foot Tiger Shark…or as the driver put it, “big enough to eat a man.” We went and warned some locals who were swimming and I actually didn’t think too much of it, but when I got back and looked it up the Tiger Shark is pretty much second most dangerous to the Great White! Good thing I didn’t know that at the time, haha. We then drove over to the outer reef, where the waves are breaking, for another 45 minute snorkel. This was where I realized that I am definitely not as strong of a swimmer as I thought- the current was really strong so I just decided to chill over this one section of coral near a long rope with a buoy they had hanging off the back of the boat.

The Tiger Shark.

The top of the boat- chasing the Tiger Shark to get some pictures!

Warning the locals- got back on the boat to go look for it.


Shantee, Me, and Emily

When we got back to the dock, we saw a huge Queensland Grouper while waiting for the bus. I thought that was awesome because it’s really similar to the groupers that I worked with at the aquarium.

What a Queensland Grouper looks like- bigger than the Goliath Groupers I would feed at the aquarium.

When we got back to the dive shop we got free snorkel rentals and explored from the beach- we really didn’t have to swim too far to see some coral, although it wasn’t as bright as the reefs farther out. It was another great night of hanging out with friends and sleeping under the stars at Coral Bay!