Three ways to get your tax back-Australia

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Three ways to get your tax back-Australia

3 Comments 02 December 2011

A surprise to some, and lifeline to others, a nice end to any working-holiday year or two spent in Australia is receiving tax back and superannuation.

In a country where wages are high, these two things can accumulate to a large chunk of change. But in a country where living expenses are also extremely high, that large chunk of change may be needed just to book a flight home.

Depending on how much you spent on your working holiday abroad and how desperately you need money, there are three options to getting your tax back. However, your superannuation may be a bit more complex.

I have spare money so I’ll do my tax back whenever.

A year in one of the wildest countries in the world, in nature and party, and you’ve still managed to be thoughtful with the money you’ve earned. Good on ya!

If there’s no need to receive your Tax Back now, then do it on your own through the Australian Tax Office (ATO). This process probably takes the longest to complete depending on your knowledge of tax forms etc.

Don’t be too daunted by the process. It’s actually quite simple and the ATO website goes through the process with you.

When can I file my tax return?

The fiscal year starts on July 1 and ends on June 30, if you want to file for a tax return this way, you should wait until the June 30 following your year of work. This may mean filing twice for your tax return depending on when you worked in Australia.

What do I need?

Be prepared with personal information including your Tax File Number (TFN) as well as payment summaries from all employers in Australia. These are available at the end of each fiscal year.

How can I lodge my Tax Return this way?

The ATO website gives directions for lodging tax returns online or by mail. Go through their e-tax demonstration to learn about the process online. You may find most of the information needed to lodge your return is already available on their website. For people still in Australia at the end of the fiscal year, most news agents offer paper tax back guides and forms for free.

When do I receive my tax back?

For the basic working holiday maker, the process usually isn’t too complex. Though any tax office works at its own pace. Most people can expect Tax back anywhere from two weeks on. I received my tax back about a month after it was lodged. After six weeks, I would recommend a call or email asking for an update.

I’m traveling, so I would like the money soon, but don’t have time for paperwork.

If your adventure in Australia ends with the beginning of another adventure in some place new (tax back goes far in southeast Asia), then you most likely will have some money to spare, but won’t have the time or resources to lodge a tax return yourself. The best option is to see a tax agent.

When can I file my return with an agent?

Whenever you want. Even if your tax back with an agent includes work after July 1, but it is not yet June 30 of that same year, they can get your full return with an early tax assessment. Foreign residents applying individually can do this as well, but it gets a bit more complicated, so it’s better to leave it to the experts.

Try to meet with a tax agent while in Australia. They’ll talk you through the process, give you some paper work and let you know about any loose ends that need to be tied up before leaving the country. After leaving, just follow whatever they tell you to do post-departure.

What do I need?

Information needed on the application from a tax agent includes personal details such as your TFN, employment details (it can be as simple as the name of places you worked, they’ll research the rest, but the more information given, the quicker the process and sometimes the cheaper) and bank account information.

If you can keep the Australian bank account you were paid into open, then do. It makes the process easier for payment of funds and tracking how much you’ve earned.

You must also sign a power of attorney allowing the tax agency to complete this work.

Once all this information is returned to a tax agent, your work is done.

How much does it costs?

Some agents charge a percentage of your tax return, others charge a flat fee. Look into how much you’ve earned to pick which option is best for you, but usually it’s easier just to go for a flat fee. Make sure to go through an agency with a policy of only charging after your refund is complete.

When do I receive my refund?

It depends on how long it takes the agency to lodge your tax return as well as the tax return process by ATO. Good tax agents are very educated in tax law and usually sort out information and file it pretty quickly. I used this option and received my tax refund about two months after mailing in my application with no payment summaries.

How do I find a reliable tax agent?

A lot of travel agencies in Australia also offer tax back. If not they can recommend places to you. You can also find registered tax agents on the government website.

I don’t even have the money for a flight out of Oz. I need cash now!

Yes it’s possible to get your tax refund within a week or less, but it’ll cost you.

I’ve heard twice of people receiving up-front tax back payments. This means an agency does the usual estimate on the amount of tax back you will receive, pays that amount to you out of their own pocket and actually collects the tax back for themselves later.

You’ll go through the same application process as with a tax agent. Only difference is they must complete an identity check first to give the money up front.

Expect to pay at least 9% of your tax back. Backpacker Buddy offers what they call a 12-hour refund. They charge 19.8% of your tax back with a minimum fee of $250. This means no matter what your tax back estimate is, you’ll pay at least $250, but possibly more.

(Note: This is NOT and endorsement for Backpacker Buddy. I’ve never used them personally. I only mention their name, because they are one of the few agencies I’ve heard of that refund this way.)

Yipee, you’ve gotten some money back from your time in Australia. Now it’s time to get more. While superannuation refunds can be slightly more confusing, money is money, and all temporary workers who have left Australia for good are entitled to these funds. Click here to find out how.

How to get your super refund-Australia

Australia, Tips & Facts

How to get your super refund-Australia

3 Comments 01 December 2011

Superannuation is a retirement fund set up in Australia for people who earn more than $450 per month. Your employer is obligated to put 9% of your earnings into a super fund once you reach this threshold.

You can create your own super fund, but most just have one set up with the company they are working with. This means it is possible to have more than one super fund account.

The money is entered into the share market, so how much you receive back depends on the market at the time.

Tax agents can also lodge your super refund, but in more cases than with tax refunds it’s not worth it to go through an agent as their fees, plus an automatic 35% tax by the government on any super at withdrawal, will leave you without much.

Luckily, the process of actually applying to receive your superannuation on your own is not as detailed as the tax refund process. You can withdraw your superannuation either through the company it’s invested with or through the government ATO website.

Either way, you must fill out a Departing Australia Superannuation Payment (DASP) form. You will have to fill out more than one of these forms if you have a superfund set up with more than one company.

At the start of your work with a company, they should give you forms regarding your superannuation that include all its details. If you no longer have these forms, contact previous employers to find out who the fund is with, then contact those companies to find out details such as your account number with that superannuation fund.

Now comes the most difficult part, whether you apply for your super refund with an agent or on your own, proving your identity and that your work visa has expired.

Since superannuation is set up as a retirement fund, in most cases only temporary workers can withdraw from it before retiring. Your temporary work visa must be expired to apply to receive your superfund.

If your visa has not expired but you want to claim your super, you must cancel your visa, which can be done by contacting immigration with your full name and date of birth, the passport number you had when you visited Australia, subclass of the visa you wish to have canceled (usually either 462 or 417 work holiday visas), current residential address and the date you departed Australia. Note, make sure you leave Australia or get a new visa before canceling your work visa.

Now back to receiving your super refund. To prove your identity, visa and its expiration and that you have departed the country you must make photocopies of the following:

  • your passport photo page
  • your arrival and departure stamps from Australia
  •  your visa (stamp or email)
  •  a second form of ID, such as a drivers license or two debit/credit cards from different banks

All these photo copies must be certified by someone qualified to do so such as a police officer, doctor, judge, etc. Whomever is certifying the document must write out, “I certify this to be a true and correct copy of the original document,” as well as sign and print their name, write their qualifications, their address, business hours, telephone number, registration number, date the document and stamp with an official stamp.

This all must be written or translated in English, making an already complicated task close to impossible when doing so in places like Hong Kong or the Philippines.

Once all this is complete, send all these forms and your application either to the government or individual super fund companies. Expect to wait at least 28 days to receive the payment.

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A Gal’s Guide to the Melbourne Cup

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A Gal’s Guide to the Melbourne Cup

7 Comments 27 October 2011

Pin a fascinator to your hair, pop open a bottle of champagne and get your cash out ladies, because it’s Melbourne Cup time down under.

This four-day Aussie carnival attracts visitors from all over the world. But you don’t have to be a heavy gambler or horse expert to take part in the event. In fact, the fashion aspect of the Melbourne Cup seems to be equally as important.

So whether you’re going to gamble, going to show off or going to get pissed, here are some tips to making the most out of the races.

When to go

AAMI Victoria Derby Day is opening day featuring some great races to kick off the Cup. Emirates Melbourne Cup Day is the day to see the best races and make the most (or loose the most) money. Emirates Stakes Day closes the carnival with races and live performances.

But Crown Oaks Day

Now that’s ‘Ladies Day’. 

Me to the left with some friends in reserved seating at the Crown Oaks Day in 2010.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The third day of the Melbourne Cup Carnival, people don’t pay as much attention to the races this day as they do to style. 

This is your day to dress your best, but expect competition. Some women invest a lot of money and time in their ensembles. People all over Australia even go into competition with their looks at Myers Fashions on the Field, which the winner of is announced on Crown Oaks Day.

But it’s all in good fun so just focus on feeling pretty and remember to wear a pink rose, the official flower of Crown Oaks Day.

What to wear

It adds up. Between a stunning dress, great shoes and a mind-blowing fascinator, dressing up for the races can cost quite a bit.

But it doesn’t have to.

My friend Dorcey, to the left, went for a 'Pretty Woman' race look. I, to the right, went for a simple black dress from Anthropologie, a vintage-inspired fascinator I found in Brisbane and cowboy boots, which I wear everywhere.

Focus on the fascinator. Race day may be the only day you ever wear one of these things, so make the most of it. The headpieces are made to stand out and they’re the most important part of any girl’s ensemble come race day. So spend the most time, money and effort on this accessory. Nothing is too extreme and the most unusual piece, usually gets the most compliments.

Dress simply. Fascinators are not cheap items. So wearing one may come at the cost of another item. Since these headpieces can be quite detailed, it may be a good idea to dress simple even if cost isn’t a question. You want to stand out, but not have too much going on.

My suggestion-go for a one color cotton dress. I don’t want to say black, because it’s a spring event, full of color. But a simple blue or pink cotton dress from Target won’t break the bank or clash with your headwear. Plus, it will keep you comfortable on what can be a long day.

Ditch the stilettos. These skinny-heeled shoes are always a hassle at the races. Take a shoe that’s already hard to walk in, add a few drinks and force a gal to walk in the grass all day, it won’t end pretty.

You could wear a fantastic pair of sandals, but please backpackers, leave the Havaianas at home. Or you could really make an Aussie statement and wear a pair of Tony Bianco wedges. This popular Australian brand will definitely win you some points with the locals. Plus their wedges are AMAZING this season.

One last tip-bring a shaw or cardigan. It can be a bit chilly in the shade.

Where to sit

Two choices: general admission or reserved seating. But before you pick your ticket based on price, read this.

Where you sit at on Crown Oaks Day will determine what kind of day you have. Either choice presents a new and interesting experience, but be prepared for just how interesting that experience may get.

General admission means lawn seats, which start off quite fun and ideal, ladies looking lovely lounging out on picnic blankets with champagne, but gets messy. It’s kind of a running Aussie joke how ridiculous people get on the lawn come ladies day. Despite the classy get-ups, girls and guys alike seem to be at their trashiest down here. It’s a great time, but be prepared for it. Adult general admission costs $61 on Crown Oaks Day.

The scene at the the lawn after the races had finished at Crown Oaks Day in 2010.

With reserved seating you’re looking to pay at least $30 more. But with that $30 comes shelter from the rain or extremely strong Melbourne sun, you’re guaranteed at least one of them. It means seats, clean toilets and the ability to access food and event zones not included in general admission.

Who to bet on

If you don’t know who to pick or have never even watched a horse race in your life, don’t worry. There are still ways you can bet and maybe even win.

You can go for what most clueless people do and pick out the horse with the cutest or most interesting name or you can get strategic.

After losing a few times I used a trick from one of my old journalism professors and headed to the smokers section. You don’t have to smoke, just carry a lighter. You’d be surprised at the things you can learn when you offer someone a light.

I ended up talking to a group of older men about the races. I told them I’d been losing and they gave me their expert opinions on who to bet on in the next race. I decided to go with it and guess what, they were right. I actually won quite a bit of money thanks to those guys.

I surprisingly won a lot of money at Crown Oaks Day in 2010.

How to get there

All race days throughout the Melbourne Cup are located at Flemington Racecourse. According to the Melbourne Cup website, “Special race trains will depart Flinders Street (Platforms 8 & 9), stopping at Southern Cross station (Platform 14) and North Melbourne (Platform 6), then express to Flemington.”

This is your best bet for getting to and from the racecourse from the city center. The trains are quite full to and from the stadium, but Metlink runs more than usual on race days, so you will get there and back. I suggest buying day passes the day before.

The train ride back to Flinders Street Station at the end of Crown Oaks Day 2010 was packed.

Realizing good coffee

Australia, Destinations, Dispatches from Down Under, Food & Drink, New Zealand

Realizing good coffee

5 Comments 16 September 2011

I remember it like it was yesterday. The day I learned I know nothing about coffee.
Fresh off a great two month journey up Australia’s East coast, I arrived in Port Douglas, ready to work. I walked into a busy cafe called rehab with the local paper’s classified section in hand.
Falling in love with the cafe instantly, I thought, “Why not here?” And as luck would have it they posted a “barista wanted” sign in the window. With my one-year-worth of experience as a barista at Starbucks in the States, I walked up to the counter with confidence and asked the dreadlocked manager for a job.
“Do you know how to make coffee?” he asked.
“Why yes sir,” I replied. “I worked at Starbucks.”
“Then you don’t know how to make coffee,” he said with a judgmental look and continued what he was doing.
At first I chucked it up to Aussie arrogance. But the more I traveled and the more I tasted, the more I realized how right he was.
Forgetting all the reasons people hate or love Starbucks, I’m sorry but they’re coffee is not very good. Sorry, it’s true.
I know the company treats their employees well, but giving an 18-year-old an hour-long online coffee course and a few hours of training at an automatic coffee machine, does not make him or her a barista.
I learned this in Australia, but am now trying to learn what does make a person a barista in New Zealand. What I’m finding is that it’s practice and attention.
It’s amazing how much they care about coffee down here and quite refreshing. It’s not just a job, it’s an art.
I was a frequent customer at a tiny cafe called Origins in Port Douglas. The barista there would buy antique or hard to find coffee-making objects. I saw through him what it meant to care about coffee. It payed off, I couldn’t get enough of the place and still long for their cappuccinos.
I worked at a small cafe called Neighbours on Chapel Street in Australia and the baristas there were obsessed with creating a perfect cup of coffee for each customer each time. As a waitress there I saw what that meant when most customers averaged three cups and quite a few visited more than once a day.
I’m not saying that coffee is completely terrible in the states. In fact, I know it’s not. On a recent trip home, I visited a number of places that served coffee with attention. They created a perfect shot, frothed the milk just right and even created designs between the coffee in milk. I just think that places like these are unfortunately overlooked.
So I’m pledging to myself to learn to make coffee like they do down under and I think at home people should embrace small coffee shops that are doing something similar to here.

I remember it like it was yesterday.

The day I learned that I knew nothing about coffee.

Fresh off a great two month journey up Australia’s East coast, I arrived in Port Douglas, ready to work. I walked into a busy cafe called Rehab, now closed, with the local paper’s classified section in hand.

Falling in love with the cafe instantly, I thought, “Why not here?” And as luck would have it they posted a “barista wanted” sign in the window. With my one-year-worth of experience as a barista at Starbucks in the States, I walked up to the counter with confidence and asked the dreadlocked manager for a job.

“Do you know how to make coffee?” he asked.

“Why yes sir,” I replied. “I worked at Starbucks.”

“Then you don’t know how to make coffee,” he said with a judgmental look and continued what he was doing.

At first I chucked it up to Aussie arrogance. But the more I traveled and the more I tasted, the more I realized how right he was.

Forgetting all the reasons people hate or love Starbucks, I’m sorry but their coffee is not very good.

I know the company treats their employees well, but giving an 18-year-old an hour-long online course and a few hours of training at an automatic coffee machine, does not make him or her a barista.

I learned this in Australia, but am now trying to learn what does make a person a barista in New Zealand. What I’m finding is that it’s practice and attention.

It’s amazing how much they care about coffee down here and quite refreshing. It’s not just a job, it’s an art.

I was a frequent customer at a tiny cafe called Origins in Port Douglas. The barista there would buy antique or hard to find coffee-making objects. I saw through him what it meant to care about coffee. It payed off, I couldn’t get enough of the place and still long for their cappuccinos.

I worked at a small cafe called Neighbours on Chapel Street in Melbourne and the baristas there were obsessed with creating a perfect cup of coffee for each customer each time. As a waitress there I saw what that meant when most customers averaged three cups and quite a few visited more than once a day.

I’m not saying that coffee is completely terrible in the states. In fact, I know it’s not. On a recent trip home, I visited a number of places that served coffee with attention. They created a perfect shot, frothed the milk just right and even created designs between the coffee in milk. I just think that places like these are unfortunately overlooked.

So I’m pledging to myself to learn to make coffee like they do down under and I think at home people should embrace small coffee shops that are doing something similar to here.

Banner photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon, taken at Rehab.

Know of a great coffee shop somewhere in Oz, NZ or USA? Post is below so readers know where to go.

Finding work in a new town

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Finding work in a new town

4 Comments 12 September 2011

Moving to a new town on your travels is always full of new and exciting prospects; what new sights you are going to see, new people that you’re going to meet, new cultures to unearth etc.

But you also need to be prepared financially to support this new adventure. So job hunting will probably be a high priority when you first arrive anywhere.

Hopefully these tips may help

In my experience I have always found that you will need a cushion of cash to tide you over, for the first two weeks or so, whilst you look for work. Unfortunately I have found myself, more often than not, having to beg and borrow off friends to keep me afloat until that vital first pay check. So here are a few pointers that may help you avoid the situations I’ve found myself in.

You need to have an impressive CV on hand ready to hand out to any prospective employers. Try a website like www.comoto.com to help you with this.

You also need to figure out a plan of action before you leave for another town as you could end up wasting crucial days figuring out where you are and where the best places to look for work are.

Photo By Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Spend some time researching what’s happening in your chosen town, where the job agencies are, where the cheapest and most convenient places are to live. All this helps in reducing the stress when you arrive.

Deciding what type of employment you are going to go into is also extremely important, for example: if you decide you want office work but move to a resort town then the chances of being employed are dramatically decreased.

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Some jobs pay more than others (obviously), so look into how much certain job sectors pay in your new home town.

Use the internet to find specific job websites for your new chosen area. For myself I mostly used www.gumtree.com.au in Australia, www.trademe.co.nz in New Zealand and www.craigslist.com in the USA. Although you may not always use them to find a job, they are usually a good barometer for what the job situation is like.

Hopefully this will be of some help to you if you are feeling a bit short on ideas.

Happy Traveling!!!

By Richard John Hackey

My journey in the land of Oz

Australia, Destinations

My journey in the land of Oz

No Comments 05 July 2011

This is a guest post written by Ela Krawczykowska for MyDestination.com.

As far as I know, Australia sounds as exotic as Far East countries to Europeans. But don’t worry – you don’t have to plan your journey now. Summer in Australia is from December to February!

I visited Sydney, a harbour city of Australia. For 75% of the population of Europe it’s the capital of Australia… the real one is Canberra! Sydney is very busy – beaches, cafes, bars and the harbour are ALWAYS full. But that’s the charm of the city as well.

If I wanted to tell you now about all the places you should see in Sydney, this will probably end up being a book… So I will try to include the MUST SEE list at least!

First thing is definitely the Sydney Opera House. It was opened by Queen Elizabeth II in 1973 and became the symbol of Australia. It has been made a UNESCO World Heritage site. I think it is fair to say that it’s one of the most popular performing arts centres in the world. And the most popular building to take a picture with!

Second iconic place in Sydney is the Sydney Harbour Bridge, or simply the Bridge. It’s like Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco or Eiffel Tower in Paris – a symbol. It is linking the city with North Sydney. There are many different things to do around the bridge. You can cycle across, picnic under, or climb over it!

Photo courtesy of MyDestination.com

Photo courtesy of MyDestination.com

Other interesting spots include the Rocks, Darling Harbour, Sydney Olympic Park, Luna Park and Royal Botanic Gardens. Art lovers should go to the National Maritime Museum, the Art Gallery of New South Wales, the Museum of Contemporary Art, the Australian Museum, the Museum of Sydney and see the small chic galleries in east Sydney.

Best beach is Whale Beach or Palm Beach. Bondi is very touristic, but to me it’s a bit overrated and always crowded. If you’re looking to spend a day shopping and having a nice lunch, check out Paddington and Surry Hills. The best food is in Zushi restaurant, they serve amazing Japanese dishes. For dessert, go to Bourke Street Bakery and order and lemon tart. Yum yum!

The major party district in Sydney is on Oxford Street. It’s packed with cafes, bars and clubs. Another, quite popular among Ozzies, is King’s Cross. On Oxford Street, I recommend Dr. Pong. It is modelled on a bar in Berlin, all beers are served in red plastic cups and there is a ping-pong table in the centre so people can play beer pong. It has a super-cool vibe, is spacious and the decoration is very trendy and colourful. The food is amazing as well! Warning: don’t play beer pong if you want to avoid a hangover the next day…

Sydney has hundreds of accommodation options. If you’re backpacking, check Bondi Beach or Haymarket. They both have many backpackers in every season of the year. Bondi is a cool area and you can walk to the beach from there. Haymarket is very central, and also good for mid-range accommodation. There are also luxurious hotels all over Sydney. The most expensive hotels are located in the Rocks.

Photo courtesy of MyDestination.com

Photo courtesy of MyDestination.com

Sydney is the largest, oldest and most cosmopolitan city in Australia. It’s hot, arty, sporty, glamour… Amazing people, food, nightlife, plenty of things to see and do… Do you need anything more?!

Check out http://www.mydestination.com/sydney for more information.

This is a guest post written by Ela Krawczykowska for MyDestination.com.

Last day in Oz

Australia, Destinations, Dispatches from Down Under

Last day in Oz

11 Comments 26 January 2011

What a difference a year makes?

That’s the biggest understatement of my 2010.

More so than any other year of my life, this one has been the most changing and unexpected.

I came to Australia in a drought and leave it in floods. I arrived with one friend on the continent and depart with heaps all over. All I wanted to see last January was a koala, now I won’t settle for anything less than a cassowary. I expected to head directly out west and spend most of my year there, but found my heart in tropical Queensland.

My wardrobe to consisted of J. Crew, Old Navy and Anthropology. My wardrobe from contains Cotton On, Witchery and Country Road. I didn’t know of another Bobbi this time last year. Now I know three, one of which is one of my greatest friends-that’s going to be confusing. I came thinking I KNEW good coffee, but leave Melbourne realizing I had NO IDEA!

I thought I’d meet and make friends with tons of Aussies, but the majority of mine came from the UK. A year ago the thought of Manchester, England wouldn’t have even crossed my mind, now I’ve adopted a family of “Mancs.”

I arrived single, selfish and uninterested in anything other than business and travel and leave committed, in love and counting the days till I see him again.

It’s definitely been a year of surprises, but best of my life thus far.

I’ve thought of how I would write this post a million times throughout my trip. The first draft explained it as just a nice, impacting visit filled with a few good people and great photos. The next was written as just a one year anniversary, rather than a good bye. The following was a letter to the government, begging them to let me stay just a little bit long. But the last, this one, is a huge thank you and can’t wait to see you again.

This year and this country has made me a happier person.

Through a lot of great times and even some bad, I can honestly say that I love this country for better or worse. It’s home to some of the most beautiful places on earth. The culture changes over and over from top to bottom. The only thing its people are serious about is being proud of their homeland, and sport. They never miss an opportunity to celebrate life and they’ll take the piss out of just about anyone, including themselves.

It’s just a care free and easy place to live- and I got a whole year here.

Those who have followed me through this trip know what I’ve taken from it. But besides a few comments, I’m not sure what they’ve taken. So on my last day here, I’ll say what I hope it is.

Possibility.

I spent a lot of my last year in college on the computer, trying to figure out what to do next. After 22 years of following what in America people are just suppose to do, I finally had a chance to make my own decision. I wanted so badly to travel, but was scared and lost hope quite a few times. Whether because of money, work or circumstance, I didn’t think it was possible for me at that moment.

I followed “the American dream” a bit more and landed a sweet job. I was happy, but it wasn’t what I wanted. So I revisited my dream, this time with determination. It started with putting a bit money aside, continued with a passport application and finished with a plane ticket.

I’ve received so many emails from people saying they wish they could do what I’m doing. My response will always be, “You can.” It may not always be easy, but anything is possible.

Maybe travel isn’t your passion. That’s fine. Follow whatever makes you happy. But for those with who dream of life abroad like I did, stop reading about it and do it. Stop Googling to make sure it’s okay and just see for yourself. Stop limiting yourself to one place and realize the possibilities available to you all over the world.

Never have I felt as many possibilities as I did during this past year in this country.

For that, thanks Australia. You’ve made more opportunities possible for this little American than you’ll ever know.

Searching for the right way to end this Brisbane tale

Australia, Destinations, Dispatches from Down Under

Searching for the right way to end this Brisbane tale

2 Comments 04 September 2010

Both my trip to Brisbane and the city itself only gets better and better with each day.

I visited Brisbane for a few days back in April and knew I loved it then. Much smaller in population than Sydney and Melbourne, the major Australian city doesn’t get much attention out of its country.

It should.

On top of an exciting CBD, it has heaps of suburbs, each one completely different from the next.

Check out vintage stores while peering into authentic Queenslander homes in Paddington. Hang out at unique, hip cafes like The Three Monkeys Coffee and Tea House in the West End. Even go to the beach at South Bank.

Three Monkey Coffee and Tea House in Brisbane doesnt serve mugs of chai. It serves bowls. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Three Monkey Coffee and Tea House in Brisbane doesn't serve mugs of chai. It serves bowls. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

The city has fantastic art, food, music and technology scene. They’ve managed to make public art out of every space available and are extremely courteous to wireless junkies, even placing power points outdoor of the State Library, which offers free wireless 24/7.

I came at a perfect time without even knowing it. A transition period from Winter into Spring, August to September in Brisbane is beautiful, but abrupt in change of weather. It was chilly the last few weeks of August, then September 1st happened and it became hot.

The first week in September marks the start of the Brisbane Festival, which includes Riverfire, a fireworks show on the Brisbane River, and several other events in the arts. Brisbane Writers Festival and the Russian Film Festival also kicked off in the first week of September.

Beyond coming here at a happening time, the trip still would have been perfect for the place I got to stay and people I got to meet.

Staying at Yoga in Daily Life was better than what I thought it would be. I got in touch with my spiritual side, which I tend to neglect when traveling, and really looked after my physical side. I was so fortunate to be able to live there, take a ton of classes (25 in three weeks), learn more about yoga and eat fantastic food. My hosts were very kind and trusted me with a lot of freedom.

The centre is honestly the formula to my dream house: take a random building and refurbish it to be a home, add dark hardwood floors, lots of pillows, a kitchen full of spices, heaps of bay windows and light some incense.

Plus the location wasn’t too shabby. Located on Doggett Street in Fortitude Valley, the street was far enough away from the city central and Valley central to be quiet and safe, but close enough to be just walking distance away. My street was on a hill, which reminded me of San Francisco. While I never met any neighbors, the tattoo artists who lived and worked in the house across the street sure seemed interesting (I creeped on him every morning after breakfast and afternoon after lunch as he gave tattoos from a graffiti-decorated living room).

Palace Centro was located only a five-minute walk from my house, so I spent a few of my nights catching some indie-flicks like “I am Love.”

Planning, but failing to, run the Bridge to Brisbane last Sunday, I did a lot of running all over the city. My runs to New Farm, which is only a short distance from where I stayed, were by far my favorite. New Farm is the quintessential small town with corky houses, a serious butcher and adorable library, yet it’s located in the city.

I visited the the Jan Power’s Market in New Farm with a Canadian girl named Jen who WWOOFed with me at Yoga in Daily Life. Jen made me realize why people love Canadians so much over here. She was laid-back, hilarious and fun to be around.

She was one of several great people I met on this trip. One night we met up with Sean, who I originally met in Port Douglas and his friend Nick, who also goes by Muesli Man. We had a great dinner at the Tibetan Kitchen on Brunswick Street. After Sean gave us a tour of his sweet shared living space, which was in this old building that has been several things over the years, including a whore house. It reminded me of the house in Practical Magic. We even walked away from the night with some free muesli!

We ran into Nick, aka Muesli Man, at the market in New Farm. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

We ran into Nick, aka Muesli Man, at the market in New Farm. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

I met old friends, new friends and even some friends I had never officially met. Brisbane might be the Tweet Up capital of Australia. It was definitely the one of my trip. Somehow Brooke of Why Go Australia, Heather of There’s No Place Like Oz, and I (all constant travelers) managed to be in the same city at the same time. We met with resident ex-pats Kristin of A Pair of Boots and a Backpack and tech mercenary Adri as well as real live Aussie Jack of A Blog About Nothing…Much at Jimmy’s on the Mall one night.

I also got to meet Anthony of The Travel Tart at Jamie’s Espresso Bar in the Valley. I learned so much from our chat. It’s pretty ironic that at the time he was working only a block away from where I was living.

It was great to meet them all, talk travel and learn more about them personally. People may knock others meeting through social networking, but I’ll just say I wouldn’t have had half the people I had to hang out with in this city if it weren’t for Twitter.

While Brooke and Heather headed back to Sydney, the rest of us Tweeters got to hang out again. This time at an in-home Mexican restaurant outside the city. It’s my first time going to one of those somewhat illegal restaurant operations people hosts out of their homes. I won’t say much about it cause I want to keep it going, but let me just say, it was a breath of fresh air for someone who loves Mexican food and doesn’t believe tomato paste is a good substitute for salsa on nachos.

Showing some Mexican pride at the illegal operation outside Brisbane. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Showing some Mexican pride at the illegal operation outside Brisbane. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

I was a bit sad to leave all my friends in Port Douglas, but this was a great vacation. That may sound weird, considering my life is a vacation, but that’s what this felt like.

As it comes to a close I’m feeling pretty sad about leaving here. I’m not sure when, more like if, I’ll ever be able to return to Brisbane. I feel like this is the perfect city for me and I’m hoping to get some extra time in Australia to figure that out. In case I don’t, I’ve packed my weekend with a lot of great things to do, a poetry slam at the State Library, a community night at Yoga in Daily Life and going to opening night of Cantina, a performance that’s part of the Brisbane Festival.

I’m sad to leave, but I’m pretty sure I’ll be able to get over it considering I’m leaving here to go to Fiji. That last statement seems to be a trend of this trip. In fact, I believe I wrote it in a past post with different places.

Writing things like that makes me realize once again how good life is and how good my life in Australia is.

*So that was a fun way to end this piece, but let’s try this one on for size cause my love for this city multiplied in the midst of trying to post it.

I wrote up to this point of this post while eating dinner at Three Monkeys in the West End, which is a place I mentioned earlier. I arrived there starving, so I ate while texting Sean and Nick, both of which are mentioned above. I texted to tell them about community night at Yoga in Daily Life. It was actually the first time I’ve texted Nick. He responded first and said he didn’t know about tomorrow, but if I wasn’t busy tonight to come check out his performance at the Poetry Slam at the State Library, which was part of Brisbane Writers Festival.

My response was, “You’re a poet?” Emphasis on the question mark.

I was at that exact library all day and planned on returning to post this after I tried some of the cafe’s scrumptious looking mint chocolate cake. With my new plans I thought I’d post this piece, check out the slam for a bit, seeing as to how I had never been to one, and be in bed by 10 p.m. at the latest.

I ate my cake, met up with Nick while he was waiting to enter and worked on posting this in the mean time. I went in and sat with him and some of his friends when the MC of the event came over and asked Nick’s friend to be a judge, he hesitated and I jumped at saying, “I’ll do it!”

Ya gotta be quick.

She gave me a lei and while I was there I figured I’d take some photos. I thought this was all for fun. Still I wanted my judging to be good, so I listened really well and thought about it. Good thing, cause the winner of this event would go on to compete for the Queensland title, the winner of that event will go on to compete for the Australian title and the winner of that event will go on to compete for the world title. There’s money, travel and work at stake in all these steps, so it’s pretty important for serious poets.

The night included some fantastic participants and some that were just alright, but everything about it was fun. Professional slammers Emily XYZ and Myers Bartlett, both Americans, made a special appearance. They were absolutely incredible. I can say so much about their performance, but it’s really something people must just see to understand.

Emily XYZ and Myers Bartlett performing at the Brisbane Writers Festival Poetry Slam 4 September 2010. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Emily XYZ and Myers Bartlett performing at the Brisbane Writers Festival Poetry Slam 4 September 2010. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Nick, who I must reiterate that I didn’t even know he was a poet until hours before, didn’t go until second to last. Since I didn’t know he was a poet, so I definitely didn’t know he was a great poet. He ended up tying with another bloke for first. They went head to head at the end just to draw a winner, but both will go on to compete in the next slam for the Queensland title.

To celebrate, Nick, his friend Linda and I returned to Three Monkeys for cake. Nick won again for best cake pick as well, which is usually my best event. We talked about a lot of things and somehow the fact that Linda was a circus performer popped up. There I was, at a moment I thought I would be fast asleep in bed, sitting at a table eating cake with a poet and a circus performer.

Really?

Linda and Nick during our celebratory cake feast at Three Monkeys, quite possibly one of the coolest tables Ive ever sat at. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Linda and Nick during our celebratory cake feast at Three Monkeys, quite possibly one of the coolest tables I've ever sat at. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Nick gave us both a ride home. On the way he stopped at a park on South Bank and performed one of his poems about the father daughter relationship. We stopped again at the top of Kangaroo Point cause we saw for public toilets and decided to check out the park up there, which I must say is awesome.

Nick remembered that Riverfire was the next night and the toilets were probably from that. I’m still not sure if I’ll make it to Riverfire, but if I don’t I can at least say I did see the river on fire, cause the way the lights hit the trees up there looked like a fire in the photos I took.

It was one of those nights when next thing you know it’s 2 a.m. Me a few years back and it would’ve been, next thing you know it’s sunrise. Everyone knows those nights, the ones with someone you barely know, where the end just isn’t a thought, until it is, which is when you realize how good the night was. On the ride after I mentioned that I can’t remember the last time I had a night like that, but it was probably in high school cause we never had anywhere to go.

Sitting here now, I remember. It was actually on my last long term trip abroad in Amsterdam 2007. It took three years to have this type of exquisitely random night again.

I don’t think there’s a more fitting way to “end” this post than by saying this. I mentioned above that I didn’t know when or even if I’d ever return to Brisbane. After tonight that’s no longer true. With a grain of salt (cause every declaration in travel needs one) I’ll be returning to Brisbane October 22 to watch the Queensland Poetry Slam.

To be continued…

Rainforest fan palms lit by the sun

Australia, Destinations, Photography

Rainforest fan palms lit by the sun

No Comments 31 August 2010

The mental image I had of myself walking through the rainforest included these bad boys. So when I finally visited Cape Tribulation I couldn’t get enough of them. Shading life below as they tower high above in the forest, these trees can reach up to 6 meters (30 feet). No trip to Cape Tribulation is complete, or possible for that matter, without checking out these plants.

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Get a room

Accommodation, Australia, Destinations, Tips & Facts

Get a room

No Comments 29 August 2010

I’m a firm believer that no matter how thrifty or cheap a person wants to keep his or her travels, every once in awhile that person must treat herself or himself.

While it may be important to watch the cash flow, so the trip can last longer, it’s also important to remember that this is a trip abroad and should be lived to the fullest. So travelers should spend on themselves or something they really want to do on the road, because they can do nothing at home for a lot less money.

I’m a pretty good judge of when I’ve reached my limit and after two months of living in a six-bed dorm, I can say without a doubt that limit was reached. Between disagreements over the air-con, people coming in late at night every night (including myself) and sleeping in bunk beds, I was getting between two and four hours of sleep a night for a good few weeks and had to escape.

So I did what any smart woman would do. I checked into a hotel room. My own room, with no guests and nothing to do all day but lay around and pamper myself.

I booked the room on Orbitz after a really rough night where I achieved zero hours of sleep. The website offered a wide range of rooms costing $100 and up in the Port Douglas area. I selected Rydges on Davidson St., which was $115 for the night. A small price to pay for my sanity.

At that point anything would have been nice, but my room at Rydges was extra nice. It wasn’t just a room. It was a suite, with a kitchen, living area and bathtub with jets. Yea, jets!

Freaking out like a dog after someone mentions the word walk, I arrived an hour before check in. The room wasn’t ready so I spent that hour at the pool and laying around on couches in the common area. I already felt cleansed of all the germs I had picked up over my months living in a hostel.

Once I checked in, I discovered the place also had a washer and dryer, so I headed back to my hostel, where I was still checked in, grabbed all my laundry. Then it was straight to the bathroom where I exfoliated and masked my face then laid in the tub for a good hour. I did my nails, treated my hair even washed my feet.

Afterwards it was straight to bed, which was covered in pillows. There I watched a few episodes of my favorite two TV series at the moment, True Blood and Mad Men. I had saved a few planning to watch them all in bed, but I only made it through half an episode of True Blood before knocking out.

I slept the entire night through and even slept in, something I hadn’t done since I’ve been to Australia I believe.

My night at the hotel was so good I did it again the following week with a girl friend, which was just as relaxing, but a bit more fun and less money.

No matter what tickles your fancy, it’s important to invest in that every once in awhile. I think a hotel room is a great option because it can be cheaper than some spa services and lasts much longer.

Some tips to finding the cheapest rate:

  • check deals on travel booking sites like Orbitz and Kayak
  • call the hotel on the day of your planned stay for last minute deals
  • ask around people at the place your living, someone may work a nice hotel
  • if you work in the area, check if the hotel does industry rates

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