The past three days have been the best yet on my trip. Traveling is always refreshing and fantastic, but there are moments that are actually extraordinary. It happened when I stood face to face with Michelangelo’s The David in Florence, Italy and when I road a donkey in Santorini, Greece. Moments that I thought only existed in films and places I thought only existed in dreams.

This moment came on the Great Ocean Road in Victoria, Australia.

Almost every view from this southern coastal road is breathtaking, but my big moment came at Loch Ard Gorge. From the top, the tan cliffs amongst green and blue ocean are beautiful, but it was when I went down to the beach amongst these massive rocks that I thought to myself, “Is this real?”

2/10/10-I did a jump shot for Garrett and Erin at Loch Ard Gorge on Great Ocean Road in Victoria, Australia.

Australia keeps amazing me more and more each day, but the past three days seemed straight out of a novel. I flew in a helicopter over the 12 Apostles, swam at the bottom of the earth at Port Campbell (next landmass down is Antarctica) and walked amongst kangaroos in the Grampians.

Parts of the Grampians actually looked like images I saw in the cartoon, “The Land Before Time.” Walking through there I could actually imagine dinosaurs running through the bushes, while pterodactyls fly above.

The first night of my three-day-Bunyip bus tour of the Great Ocean Road, I camped at Bimbi Park with wild Koalas (which by the way are not as cool as I thought after sleeping through their irritating mating calls). I stayed in a tent with two girls from the Netherlands named Lienke and Evelien. The camp site looks like pictures I saw of safaris in Africa with sandy soil and winding trees with bush-like greenery. I watched the most spectacular sunset in the bush with a few people from my tour.

2/9/10-The sunset from a hill at Bimbi Park, where my tour slept the first night. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

The sunset came with a price though.

We did not get into the camp until about 7 p.m. and had to set up our tents and eat dinner. After dinner we ran through fields that had some kind of prickly grass and up a hill with bushes, all with bottles of wine and Goon (box wine) in hand. My legs were covered with big bites, feet were a mess and there had to a few snakes in there I luckily missed.

I always find myself recalling the line “love the one your with” in a lot of moments in life. This was one of them. Up on the hill were people from Germany, Central America, France, Israel, England, Ireland, Sweden, Russia and the Netherlands and we were all taken back by this perfect melting sky.

The best part of any trip are the people. Things and places are beautiful, but sharing it with someone makes it even better. This bus tour was great and the 24 people on it, plus our fantastic guide/driver Adam, got on really well. It’s amazing to think that three days ago we were all just strangers waiting for a bus on the curb. Now we’ve all experienced such spectacular things and shared so many great moments together.

2/11/10-My camp mates Evelien, Lienke and I at McKenzie Falls in the Grampians in Victoria, Australia.

Bus trips are really nice in that regard, because you spend so much time with, therefore learn so much about others. There were a lot of single travelers on the trip and we all seemed to just mesh together within the first half of the day.

I was the only American, there were two women from England and four from Ireland, yet everyone spoke English. I am so grateful for that, because I always feel bad that I do not speak another language. I think it’s unfair that other people from countries in which English is not their first language seem to always be the ones speaking in a language that is not their own. It’s my fault, because I should just learn to speak another language.

It makes me feel dumb, but really privileged that they were willing to go out of their way to converse and let me get to know them.

2/10/10-I hightly recommend taking a helicopter ride above the 12 Apostles on Great Ocean Road in Victoria, Austrlia. It cost $70 for a ten minute ride, but the views are priceless. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

It’s always hard leaving a place or adventure where you are surrounded by people, only to be a solo traveler again. It’s amazing how comfortable and use to company you can get in only a few days. But after two nights of sleeping on the ground, and one night of cold showers that cost $1 per four minutes, I am pretty excited for a warm shower and a mattress.

I better enjoy it now though. Tomorrow morning I leave to work on a vineyard four hours outside Melbourne in Myrtleford. I’m not sure what the bedding or showers will be like, but I’m confident the experience will bring on more amazing moments in Oz.