Hello all!
I’m in Cairns and it’s pouring down with rain
Bloody warm though and it’s 6:40 at night.
Since my last post Ive embarked on my quick stop East Coast Tour as you can see from the subject. My last weekend in Melbourne was rather odd… Saturday was cool as we went to the casino, losing $50 on Roulette before eating then a last drink at PJ O’Briens (BTW Lesley Lamont there’s one 5 doors up from where I am now!). Sunday my family came home from their holiday in Thailand all looking healthy and brown. I stayed up and watched the Wimbledon Mens Final then the World Cup Final, falling asleep in first half of extra time but awake for the shootout.
Next day I finished packing unaware my relatives didn’t know I was leaving that day… The rest of the day flew by and I said goodbye to my Aunt and one of my wee cousins at the train station before darting for the arriving train. In my rush I forgot to by a ticket and was promptly caught at Footscray. I managed to escape a fine by playing the old “daft tourist” routine! Got to the station, validated my rail pass then had to wait an extra 2.5 hours as the train was delayed coming out of Sydney.
Train ride was pretty uneventful, not getting much sleep. I arrived in Sydney at around 9:30am and my hostel, the behemoth “wake up!”, just yards from the station. I checked in there and then but couldn’t get to the room till after noon. So I went a walk to Darling Harbour. It was unseasonably warm and sunny - a stark contrast to the wet and windy Melbourne. After walking around the harbour, I walked back to the hostel and waited a while before just heading to the room. In the room I met Dave Seddon (NOT Sneddon!) from the Wirral and Sabrina Ali from Essex/London (she can”t decide). I hit the shower before me and Dave made for Sydney Harbour Bridge.
It’s pretty impressive up close and the views from the SE pylon are pretty cool. We then walked across the bridge and got the ferry back over the harbour to Circular Quay and headed for the Rocks - probably the oldest part of Sydney. We stopped in the Lord Nelson pub for two rounds of Old Admiral - a chocolaty bitter type thing, quite nice! We headed out for some food, stumbling into Lowenbrau, a German restaurant, to use their facilities and ended up staying for some pretty expensive sausages and sauer kraut! From there, back to the hostel, met up with Sabrina and headed to Darling Harbour for some drinks then to some Irish pub playing cheesy music and then home, phew!
Next day we had planned to go to Summer Bay but all of us slept in and in the end we didn’t bother. We took a cruise of the harbour instead which took us from Circular Quay, around the bay of Port Jackson (not as far as Manly) then to Darling Harbour and back. Following that some more drinks next to the Mexican ship that was meant to be in Melbourne the week before! After that we headed to the cinema, seeing the excellent Pirates of the Caribbean 2! Following an hour or so on the net, back to the hostel and sleep!
Next day we all got up early (I had to check out) and spent the day at Taronga Zoo! After that it was just back to the hostel for my backpack then on to the station for the train to Brisbane.
Another uneventful train ride, bringing me in to Brisbane at 630am :-s. Again I checked in, again would need to wait until noon. I was pretty exhausted and there ain’t much to do at 630am so I took the opportunity to phone home then had some breakfast and went a wander. The hostel is a few hundred metres from the XXXX brewery (pics coming soon - this cafe has a memory card slot in the PC which is good as I left the USB cable in Melbourne!). A random walk around Brisbane, not much to see, then back to the hostel, did some washing and crashed for 4 hours! Got up, had some dinner, then got talking to the “older gentleman” in my YOUTH hostel room, lol, ANOTHER David!
It was early to bed but not before another of my room mates came back first. Phil is the stereotypical boyish nerdy type person. He sports the weirdest handle bar type moustache you’ve ever seen, has a Simpsons wristwatch (with plastic strap), wears blue pajamas and, unrelated, talks to himself constantly! My other roomie was Dominik from Germany.
Next day I did another whirlwind day of not-so-many sights, getting lost in rain and flip-flops ending up at the Gabba. I stopped into STA Travel to book connections in the States then back to the hostel. There I dumped my bag and checked the guide book for somewhere to eat. I thought had found the pizzeria (forgot the name) but apparently I didn’t, though enjoyed my meal nonetheless - the southern Yankees across the restaurant ample entertainment. Australia were playing in the Tri-Nations just down the road from the hostel and I could hear the half time Waltzing Matilda as I made my way back to the hostel. They ended up winning by a landslide 49-0 vs South Africa.
Sunday morning I was up at 7am for breakfast before getting my 31 hr long train, departing at 855am. This trip was an experience, one I’m not likely to want to do again! Not to sound too patronising or snobby, the seating section was full of Hillbilly slack jaw Queenslanders!!!! They all seemed to be smokers as the place would empty at every stop for their next fag fix. Some of them even took to opening the door of the train in motion to have a ciggy. I spent most of the journey reading my USA guide book. I cannot wait to see Venice beach, Hollywood Blvd, Times Square, Central Park, the White House, the Golden Gate Bridge…..
Halfway through the night two young mothers, each with THREE kids, came on raising the noise level before an aboriginal woman launched a FOULMOUTHED tirade on this poor German girl sitting in her seat - “YOU F******G C**T, GET OUT OF MY SEAT. YOU GOT A F*****G TICKET, YOU C**T? WHY WOULD YOU SIT IN SOMEONE”S F*****G SEAT, C**T?”. Which was nice. I can’t seem to get much sleep on trains and was glad to get off it.
The hostel is across the road from the station and is really nice. After I checked in, I phoned the diving place to confirm my pickup in the morning for the start of my diving course - yay! I used the kitchen tonight, preparing my own meal - the oh-so-complicated tuna pasta. I’ll probably have to have it again before the end of the week as cooking for one ain’t so economical!!! After my meal I took a walk, in the rain, to the Esplanade which must be beautiful when the sky is blue, which wont be until probably Wednesday and even then just as warm as Glasgow!!
On a side note, I managed to break my shades. Another expense I can do without!
Must dash, need to do some more washing (spilled Coke on a white tshirt :-|), shower and sleep as I”m up early in the morning!