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.

Changing focus at Yoga in Daily Life, Brisbane

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Changing focus at Yoga in Daily Life, Brisbane

4 Comments 29 August 2010

I had been looking forward to WWOOFing at Yoga in Daily Life in Brisbane since I left the organization’s retreat in Dungog, NSW over five months ago. Something shook me on that retreat, something I can’t quite explain, but I wanted to explore more.

I was gripping onto that something as my travels took me on a whirlwind journey around Australia. I did some incredible things in the past few months and wouldn’t change any of it, but all the while, returning to the organization to explore a yoga lifestyle stuck in the back of my head.

It’s a lifestyle that’s not the easiest to maintain in society I’ve lived in (I don’t want to say western or modern, because it may be different for everyone). One that requires a bit more discipline than I would say most people are accustomed to, but one where the health and spiritual benefits are incredible.

Living a yoga lifestyle is much more than what I was used to at home. My experience with yoga at home mainly consisted of classes at the gym or small centre near me. But the practice of yoga in class is just scratching the surface.

My duties at Yoga in Daily Life in Brisbane include preparing the studio for daily classes (cleaning, setting up mats, etc.), cooking lunch for volunteers at the centre and helping with some office work.

My favorite part of daily duties is cooking. Only vegetarian food is to be prepared at the centre. It’s great to learn about vegetarian cooking as well as all the herbs, nuts and other food sources that are used a lot in Indian and vegetarian recipes. I’m learning a lot about the benefits of certain herbs and other food sources as well as learning how yummy cooking healthy can be.

Black bean Soup and baked stuffed capsicums is a delicious veggie lunch option.

Black bean Soup and baked stuffed capsicums is a delicious veggie lunch option. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Daily duties only take up about five hours of my day, the rest is spent in class or exploring the city. I’ve taken advantage of all the classes the centre offers, ranging from level one to level five of the Yoga in Daily Life System. After just a few days of classes, I felt great, but as I’ve continued I’ve noticed a difference in muscles and body parts I never really thought about.

It’s amazing how forgiving the body is. I arrived at Yoga in Daily Life Brisbane about two weeks ago mentally and physically exhausted. Two months of working a lot, not eating well and not maintaining my usual healthy living habits seemed to have caught up with me.

The day I arrived, I hadn’t slept in two days, mainly because my flight was so early that morning I didn’t  want to waste money on a room the night before, so opted to stay awake instead. Plus I was coming off a pretty high bakery high. I hit up the 24-hour alley way shop one last time before leaving Port Douglas to savor my favorite veggie pizzas. I arrived at the centre around 10 a.m., jumped right into a class and spent the rest of the day trying to stay awake. I didn’t make it to the second class of the day, falling asleep at 6 p.m. and waking up the next day at 6:45 a.m. to an alarm, which means I could have gone longer.

Ana, another WWOOFer there at the time, said to me a few day after my arrival, “You have a new face from the day you got here.” I can’t think of a better way to put it.

I usually keep a healthy existence between food, exercise and mental rest, but every now and then I slip out of it and sometimes veer pretty far off the best route for me. Never anything extreme, but little things that I know will add to a healthier and happier me that I’m just too lazy to do.

I get annoyed when I fall out of good habits, but remember that I’m only human and I can always fall back into them with a bit of focus.

However, my next step in yoga is requiring a lot more than a bit of focus to learn and practice.

Meditation.

It always seemed so simple and easy. For the longest time I never even considered trying it. Looking back, I don’t think it was that I didn’t consider trying it, but I couldn’t imagine trying it. It was not until Dungog that I actually started to think about meditating, but I couldn’t bring myself to try there or anywhere else since visiting there.

I decided I would try at Brisbane though and luckily the centre started a 4-week meditation course a weeks after I arrived. In classes before the course started I put  a lot more effort into meditating at the end of my yoga classes.

Classes at Yoga in Daily Life in Brisbane are held in a massive room that looks like it was once a basketball or netball court. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Classes at Yoga in Daily Life in Brisbane are held in a massive room that looks like it was once a basketball or netball court. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Once I started to try to meditate in class I noticed when my thoughts started drifting and tried to bring them back to focus. One of the teachers at the centre said this is one of the the first steps in meditation and a big one. Still, I can’t stop it and it’s really frustrating. I don’t know what triggers the distraction, but a minute after losing focus I’ll notice that I’m thinking about something extremely random like what groceries I need to buy or a memory that doesn’t even mean anything. I’ve found that it’s easy for me to sit still, but impossible to think still.

The best I’ve felt meditating at the centre yet was when a teacher led the class through a meditation advising us to focus on a time when we felt most loved. I started to think of memories of friends and boyfriends, then finally found the right one. It was me at about four years old swinging from the arms of my mom and dad as we walked to the Friendly’s near my house.

The teacher went deeper into it, but advising us to think about every little thing about the moment, from the color of our clothing to the feelings we felt.

The goal of yoga is self-relization, but I’m still unsure what the goal is with each meditation practice. I don’t know exactly what people are suppose to see or feel. Some people have told me they’ve seen colors or felt warmth.

I don’t know about any of that, but I know after that one meditation, I came back to the room and felt like I had just arrived from somewhere else. I felt a bit groggy and like my body was falling asleep but my mind was still awake.

It felt like I had reached something I never had before in my meditation attempts and I thought I could build on that in the following practices. No luck. Even during the course, where my only focus for an hour was meditation, I couldn’t do it.

It’s hard and it makes me hungry after each attempt, but I’m glad I have the chance to do it in such a peaceful environment.

I only have another week left at Yoga in Daily Life in Brisbane, so I plan to make the most of all the great things offered there. It would be great to stay longer, but my upcoming plans are too exciting to be upset about leaving. In a week I get to see my absolute favorite person in the world, my daddy, as well as my Uncle Paul, Aunt Peggy and my dad’s girlfriend Mary, all in Fiji. It will be my first trip to Asia and the first time I’ve seen my dad in eight months.

I’ve been pretty good at not getting homesick this whole trip, but for some reason whenever I say that statement, “the first time I’ve seen him in eight months,” I get choked up. Needless to say, there will be tears shed at the Nadi airport.

Daintree Discovery Tours full day tour review

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Daintree Discovery Tours full day tour review

3 Comments 23 August 2010

With all the tours offered of the Daintree and Cape Tribulation, it’s surprisingly hard to find one that allows people enough time to actually be in the rainforest. A large area to cover, a lot of day trips to the area don’t give people enough personal time to actually get out of the car and walk about the rainforest.

Daintree Discovery Tours full day tour ($165 per adult and $145 per children 10-14) offers patrons plenty of time outdoors while also hitting most of the crucial spots on any Cape Tribulation tour. The creme de la creme of tours, Daintree Discovery offers patrons door-to-door service in a smooth-riding Mercedes bus at from the tour’s start, around 7:45 a.m., to its finish, around 5:30 p.m.

From the last pick up, the tour begins with the usual route through Mossman, on the ferry across the Daintree River and to the famous Alexadra Lookout near the rainforest entrance. Adding a little comfort and privacy to their tour, Daintree Discovery guides take their guests on a private 45-minute tour of the rainforest with an option to swim at Cooper Creek Wilderness.

Rainforest seeds from trees such as the rubber tree and Looking Glass Mangrove.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Rainforest seeds from trees such as the rubber tree and Looking Glass Mangrove.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

After a walk through the rainforest, it’s off to the beach, where patrons will munch on lunch, learn a bit of history about the rainforest and James Cook’s arrival in the area and maybe even spot a crocodile outside of the Daintree River. At the beach patrons have the option to kayak for an additional $30 per person. From there, the tour starts its departure back with stops at the famous Daintree Ice Cream Company and the Daintree River for a cruise with Solar Whisper. During the cruise, patrons are bound to spot at least one crocodile as well as some tree snakes and interesting birds.

The privacy and small size (6 passengers) of the tour made it a lot more comfortable and sociable than other tours. This is a tour for folks who want to see the Daintree in peace, without backpackers or noisy kids (the website advises that the tour is not suitable for children under 10 years old).

The size of the tour makes it easier to have a conversation with one’s guide rather than just listen to him or her, and these are definitely guides that people will want to converse with.

Adrian Hall, Daintree Discovery Tours guide, rubs ochre, which aboriginals use for paint, on a rock. After he painted the arm of one of the tour patrons.

Adrian Hall, Daintree Discovery Tours guide, rubs ochre, which aboriginals use for paint, on a rock. After he painted the arm of one of the tour patrons.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

My guide Adrian Hall was fascinating and fun. A Cape Tribulation resident, Hall is knowledgeable about the area, especially all the plant and wildlife within it. He pointed out things like Idiot Fruit, or Idiospermum australiense, with is one of, if not the oldest flowering plant on earth. The soft-spoken Hall seemed to really care about the area and informing his tour of all its amazing features.

Hall was even diligent at setting up a morning tea and afternoon lunch, both included on the tour. Like most tours in Australia, the meals were freshly prepared, locally produced and delicious. Morning tea consisted of tea and lamingtons. Lunch included roasted chicken, salad and fresh bread rolls. The portions are generous, so be sure to save room for four flavors of fruit ice cream sold at Daintree Ice Cream Company ($5).

I can’t think of one complaint about anything on the tour. However, this tour does not travel as deep into the forest as others do, missing stops like the large Fig Tree and Cape Tribulation Beach. But that’s the cost of not having to spend the day in a van snapping shots through the window.

All of Cape Tribulation is too much to cover in one day. Daintree Discovery Tours offers the most a rainforest day tour should comfortably fit, filled with useful information, great food and relaxing walks through the forest and on the beach. The small size of the tour and smooth ride is an added bonus to an already spectacular tour. All that is included is offered at only a fraction more than the going-rate of most Cape Tribulation tours.

The cassowary complex

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The cassowary complex

5 Comments 11 July 2010

It started at Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary near Brisbane about three months ago.

I was just walking around the grounds, checking out the kangaroos with hopes of holding my first koala when I saw this strange bird I thought was a variation of an emu.

My friend and I stared at it for quite a long time in amazement.

It was huge, had fur-like black feathers on its mid section and was colored red and blue on its head. The sign next to its cage said cassowary.

I tried to remember the name, but stumbled over the word and its pronunciation whenever I talked about it to others in the following months. I mentioned it to a few Aussies and they knew right off the bat what it was. So how had I never heard of the world heaviest bird.

All my life I only saw photos of kangaroos and koalas when it came to Australia. But they’re a dime a dozen. This thing is so much better.

My cassowary knowledge only expanded when I arrived in Mission Beach to find funny cassowary crossing signs. The signs were cute, but the facts were not.

A comical cassowary warning sign in Mission Beach, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

A comical cassowary warning sign in Mission Beach, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

It’s estimated between 1,000-1,500 of the endangered species are left in Australia. To make matters worse, a mass amount of plant life in the Wet Tropics depend on cassowaries for livelihood.

“These huge birds are the only animals capable of distributing the seeds of more than 70 species of trees whose fruit is too large for any other forest dwelling animal to eat and relocate.” -Wetropics. gov.au

“The smell from the dung keeps seed predators, such as the white tailed rat, away from the seeds and the fertiliser helps to keep the seed moist and feed the germinating seedling. The seed remains in the cassowary’s gut for approximately 10 hours, ensuring they are deposited some distance away from the parent tree.”-RainforestRescue.org.au

Since these facts were discovered Australians have gone above and beyond to protect the species. The cassowary’s main threats are dogs and drivers. Drivers who hit cassowaries are heavily fined and even more heavily hated. Even if it’s not their fault, someone who hits a cassowary in Mission Beach might as well just leave town for good.

Hugging a to-size cassowary statue while waiting for the ferry across the Daintree to Cape Tribulation.-Photo by Bobbi-Jo O'Gilvie

Hugging a to-size cassowary statue while waiting for the ferry across the Daintree to Cape Tribulation.-Photo by Bobbi-Jo O'Gilvie

Dogs are a threat to cassowaries, but mainly their eggs and mainly when dogs are in packs. A single dog most likely could not take on a cassowary. This is one feisty bird.

Not overtly aggressive, but territorial, especially over their young, the cassowary will stab predators in the stomach with its sharp claw.

Unlike a lot of species, it’s not the ladies protecting their spawn. After mating with a male, the female moves on to other partners. Basically, the female cassowary is pimp!

This bird is feirce.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

This bird is feirce.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

So many interesting facts surround this flightless bird and so much is yet to be discovered. In Queensland there is almost a complete culture surrounding these birds.

A towering giant cassowary statue stands tall in Mission Beach and a world famous cassowary road sign makes for an opportune photo op in Cape Tribulation.

The BIG cassowary in Mission Beach.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

The BIG cassowary in Mission Beach.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

The latter started as a regular “warning cassowary crossing” sign, but turned into a phenomenon when a local fisherman drew in comical before and after images on the sign. Now it’s hard to get through Cape Tribulation without stopping to take a photo of the sign.

The famous cassowary crossing sign before and after sign in Cape Tribulation.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

The famous cassowary crossing sign before and after sign in Cape Tribulation.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Cape Tribulation takes its cassowary precautions extremely serious. Drivers can barely go 50 meters without seeing  a sign or hitting a speed bump. And this isn’t just any speed bump. It’s a speed bump with rocks in it.

Calling the World-Heritage listed Wet Tropics their home, it’s possible to see a cassowary almost anywhere around the rainforest in Far North Queensland, but highly unlikely. As mentioned before, not many are left. You’re best chances of spotting a cassowary would be in Mission Beach and Cape Tribulation.

I’ve been lucky enough to see two cassowaries in the wild, one in Mission Beach and another in Cape Tribulation. Just to prove that it is possible.

My first cassowary spotting in Mission Beach, QLD.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

My first cassowary spotting in Mission Beach, QLD.-Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

So keep you’re eyes open. Not only to catch a peak of the massive bird in the wild, but also to keep the endangered species protected.

A bloody return home for State of Origin

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A bloody return home for State of Origin

8 Comments 30 May 2010

Friends will become enemies, punches will be thrown and blood will be shed. Australian Rugby League‘s State of Origin returns for its 30th year, giving hardcore fans three more matches to drink, yell and show support for their state and its homegrown players.

During the Aussie sporting tradition, Rugby League players ditch the team colors they usually play with throughout the season to play for the state where they were born, their state of origin. But only two of five Australian states, Queensland and New South Wales, are included in the competition as these are the states where most players in the league hail from and the sport is most popular in there.

(In case any Americans are confused, it be like all the NFL players that are originally from California and Texas, returning to those states and playing each other for three games. Teammates against teammates. Enemies on the same side.)

Only the best of Rugby League players are included in this event and its an honor to be on the two teams. The two states play the best of three matches and the fans go crazy for every second of it. While it would make sense for fans to follow suit and also support their state of origins, some instead support the state they currently live in or have resided in for the longest.

26/5/10-Fans watch State of Origin on a jumbo screen at Calypso Backpackers Resort in Cairns, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

26/5/10-Fans watch State of Origin on a jumbo screen at Calypso Backpackers Resort in Cairns, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Queensland wears maroon and gold uniforms and are called the Maroons. They flaunt XXXX beer as it’s brewed in the state and is the drink of choice for almost everyone in the state. Queensland has more of a rough and tough reputation. So it makes sense that the team has gone undefeated in this competition since 2006. They continue to be the top pick this year with players like Sam Thaiday and Darren Lockyer.

26/5/10-Fans watch State of Origin on a jumbo screen at Calypso Backpackers Resort in Cairns, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

26/5/10-Fans watch State of Origin on a jumbo screen at Calypso Backpackers Resort in Cairns, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

New South Wales flaunts baby blue and are known as, you guessed it, the Blues. Home to Sydney, NSW likes to flaunt big business and big money. They prefer Tooheys as their drink of choice. While NSW is definitely the underdog again this year, prospects like Jarryd Hayne help give the state a much better chance.

The matches are a huge deal in Australia. People come out in colored curly, afro wigs. They sport their team’s colors to work on match days. Newscasters visit local schools where the children are doing the same and fans of the losing team will have to hear about it for a good month.

26/5/10-Fans watch State of Origin on a jumbo screen at Calypso Backpackers Resort in Cairns, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

26/5/10-Fans watch State of Origin on a jumbo screen at Calypso Backpackers Resort in Cairns, QLD. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Since the sport is so brutal, and trust me, it’s brutal, the three matches are spread out over three months. The first match took place May 26, resulting in another Queensland win. The score (24-28) made it look as though this was a close match, but a friend of mine from Queensland says that’s only cause the Maroons didn’t press as hard in this first match. I take his opinion with a grain of salt, but it would make sense considering the teams play two more times on Wednesday, June 16 and Wednesday, July 7.

The first match took place at ANZ Stadium, which is in Sydney, NSW, making the loss burn a little bit more. But the Blues have a chance to sting back at Sucorp Stadium in Brisbane, QLD next match or be disgraced on their home turf again as the two teams return to ANZ for match three.

Back to the blood. Last year the two teams brawled after Steve Price of QLD and Brett White of NSW traded punches. I know it’s never right to support conflict, but these fights are so much fun to watch as is the sport in general. Due to salary caps, these guys play more for love of sport rather than money, because they definitely could be paid much more playing abroad. But they stay here and they play their hearts out. So when they step on another player or start screaming to the ref about a play, it’s intriguing.

While they were extremely rough during the first game this year, it was nothing out of the ordinary.

There’s certain things about a country or culture that are important to be apart of. Sight-seeing and reading about places can only show visitors so much. People can actually feel apart of a culture by taking part in traditions and hanging out with the locals. State of Origin gives people that opportunity. It’s easy to get into it and hard to stop watching.

So chose your team wisely and sport the colors. Some people may give you flack, but it’s all in good fun.

Australian rules living: no holding back

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Australian rules living: no holding back

2 Comments 11 April 2010

Australia is a wild place. The country contains 24 out of 27 of the deadliest snakes in the world, crocodiles over 4 meters long, shark-infested waters, deadly jelly-fish, even venomous ants. Prior to arriving in the country I created two rules for myself to avoid all of the above. I was pretty stringent on following them at first, but the salt water must have gone to my head because I broke both with no hesitation the first chance I got.

Rule one was to stay out of the Bush by all means (snakes, spiders, insects I can’t even pronounce that will kill me). I don’t hike at home, so I didn’t think this would be a problem. Then I somehow ended up, not just hiking on trails through the Bush, but weeding throughout the Bush in Dungog.

Broken.

Rule two was to stay out of most waters (snakes, jelly-fish, sharks etc.). There are quite a few bodies of water in Queensland that people really just shouldn’t swim in because of crocs and box jelly fish, but I wanted to stay out of just about every body of water that wasn’t a rock pool.

I was in the water within the first three days of arriving in Sydney. Its oceans are too pretty and the temperature is too high to avoid swimming. Even when the lifeguards announced a school of blue bottles coming to the shore, I stayed in with everyone else.

But I wouldn’t consider a quick swim in between the flags breaking a rule. However, hopping into the ocean with heaps of people at 1 a.m. may be bending it. Then diving with sharks…broken.

Bobbi-Jo O'Gilvie and I diving with sharks at Underwater World, Mooloolaba. Photo courtesy of Scubaworld

Bobbi-Jo O'Gilvie and I diving with sharks at Underwater World, Mooloolaba. Photo courtesy of Scubaworld

Instead of avoiding the wilderness, I seemed to have become one with it. It’s hard to point out the reason for my sudden sense of extreme adventure, but I can say it just feels right. In fact the few times I’ve felt bad during this trip were when I didn’t do something like touch a sharks tooth on my shark dive or jump in the water from the big Tarzan swing at Gardner Falls in the Hinterlands.

There’s something about the easy-going attitude of Aussies that makes me comfortable breaking my rules and trying new things. Here, it’s easier to go for things, rather than hold back.

So jump in. The water is warm and while it may have some blue bottles in it. There just minor stingers you can rub off with cold water.

What I’ve been doing

My post on THE WORD Australia

Facing my fear: Shark Encounters

Living life on the edge at Riverlife, Brisbane

My fav five: Surfers Paradise

Photo tour: Brisbane

Surfing Surfers Paradise

I got here somehow

Fun

Standing in two places at once (NSW/QLD Border)
Checking out the views at Q-Deck, Surfers Paradise
Riding a Jet Boat, Surfers Paradise
Playing at Dreamworld and WhiteWater World
Surfing in Surfers Paradise
Laughing and cringing Dracula’s Cabaret, Surfers Paradise
Feeling trippy at Infinity, Surfers Paradise
Walking along Botanic Gardens and South Bank in Brisbane
Celebrating Easter at Down Under Bar, Brisbane
Kayaking, rock climbing and abseiling at Riverlife, Brisbane
Looking at art at GOMA, Brisbane
Partying in The Valley, Brisbane
Holding a koala at Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary
Blogging at Brisbane Library (coolest library I’ve ever set foot in)
Relaxing at Moreton Island
Surfing with Q Surf School, Mooloolaba
Watching little beauties at Australia Zoo
Visiting the Hinterlands (Blackall Range Lookout Point, Gardner Falls, Gerards Lookout, Montville)
Diving with sharks via Scubaworld, Mooloolaba
Paddling on a stand-up board in Mooloolaba
Diving with seals at Underwater World, Mooloolaba

Accommodation
Surfers Paradise Backpackers Resort
Base Backpackers Brisbane
Mooloolaba Backpackers
Noosa Backpackers

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Thrills and views at Luna Park, Sydney

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Thrills and views at Luna Park, Sydney

6 Comments 05 April 2010

It’s hard to look through a collection of travel books about Australia without seeing that sinister-smiling sun entrance to Luna Park. With locations in Melbourne and Sydney, this old-fashioned theme park is popular among both tourists and locals.

Opened in 1935 as a gift for the builders of the Sydney Harbour Bridge, the Sydney location’s neighboring community has a love/hate relationship with the landmark. The park has been shut down and re-opened due to noise complaints in the past.

Open to the public again, the park offers not only thrill rides and cotton candy, but also beautiful views of the city. Those staying in the city center can walk across Sydney Harbour Bridge to get to the park. Make sure to ride the ferris wheel for a great photo-op. Some nights you might even have the chance to watch from Luna’s shores as fireworks burst over the city.

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

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Yoga in Daily Life, Dungog

Accommodation, Australia, Destinations, Entertainment & Adventure, Food & Drink

Yoga in Daily Life, Dungog

12 Comments 16 March 2010

Located in the Blue Mountains, the Yoga in Daily Life retreat in Dungog, NSW offers people an escape from the struggles of everyday life. It allows guest to get in touch with nature, spend time away from technology, eat right and just be. But this tranquility takes a bit of work. In early stages of development, the property requires a lot of building and development. On top of that, spending time on your own focusing on spirituality, among other things you don’t usually think about, can be a bit of a struggle, mentally.

For some this retreat is an instant wonder. For others it may be a bit of a challenge. But people who embrace it may just leave with a little peace of mind and enthusiasm to continue practicing a yogi lifestyle.

First impressions

As soon as I arrived on the 640-hectare property, I was introduced to numerous things I had never heard of before. First, was compost toilets. These are dry toilets. People release on a seat, which is the same as usual toilets and waste goes into a hole in the ground, but instead of flushing, people throw some saw dust into the hole. It may not smell so great, but it preserves water and is a daily reminder that no one’s shit smells of roses.

A bucket of sawdust from inside a compost toilet at the retreat. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

A bucket of sawdust from inside a compost toilet at the retreat. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Preserving water is a big part of the property. It has numerous metal tanks that collect rain water. The collected rain water is used for everything as there are no other sources of available for use there. The only drawback to using rain water is it lacks the minerals of water from the ground or streams. This makes the water softer, which is harder to wash with and is also not as nutritious as water with minerals. However, in a world of dwindling water sources, it’s a great option.

Water tanks connected to the kitchen at the retreat. Photo by Bobbi lee Hitchon

Water tanks connected to the kitchen at the retreat. Photo by Bobbi lee Hitchon

Since the faucets are hooked up to outdoor tanks, the water comes out at whatever temperature it is in those tanks. On hot days, it’s a bit warmer, but most of the time it’s cool. People need to bring a bucket of water to shower, so if they want a hot shower, they have to boil water on the stove. The same is true for washing clothes, which is obviously by hand.

None of these things bothered me. I figured it was just a lifestyle I needed a few days to get used to and it would be second-nature. I was most nervous about lack of electricity. There was some, but it was powered by generators, which were only to be run for a short amount of time at night. Further, there was no internet available for public use. Spending so much time online, I thought I would really struggle not being able to check my emails and what not, but I actually didn’t even think about it much. Between the work we were given, cooking, reading and learning about the other people there, there was plenty to do. In fact, the one time I retreated to my caravan to do some things on my computer I felt like I was missing out on happenings in the kitchen.

Living in a caravan was nothing out of the usual. The beds and other things were the same as what most would expect at most homes. The only thing I didn’t like was having to walk outside to the toilets at night, because there were leaches on the ground among other wild life, plus it was cold. But even that I got used to and actually enjoyed after awhile because the sky at night was like nothing I had ever seen before. One night a bright moon was out surrounded by clouds, allowing the stars to shine extremely bright as well. It’s hard to keep your head down.

Lise and my caravan at the retreat. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Lise and my caravan at the retreat. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

In fact, it’s hard to stay focused on wherever you’re going all the time, because the views from the retreat are so incredible. Sometimes the sky would be blue and we’d have a clear view of endless mountain ranges, which indeed looked blue. Hence the name I suppose. Other times it be a little cloudy/rainy and there would be a mist over the closest mountain to us. The rain sessions always ended with rainbows, which were the largest I have ever seen. Finally, there were two times when it was so foggy on the top of the mountain, I couldn’t see ten feet in front of me. It looked like the whole retreat had been swallowed by a cloud.

I saw several rainbows at the retreat. They made all the rain worthwhile. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

I saw several rainbows at the retreat. They made all the rain worthwhile. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

It was unusually cool while I stayed there and it rained a lot. It really felt like Autumn in Northeast America without foliage. My favorite thing to do was sit on the kitchen balcony, which of course had a brilliant view of the Blue Mountains, feet dangling and a warm, large porcelain cup of tea in hand, which I held with my sweater-wrapped hands. I’d sit out there before dinner and would come in when the aroma from the kitchen smelled too good to avoid.

Great food, no meat

Only vegetarian cooking is allowed on the property. Lakshmana, a yoga monk living at the retreat, explained that in yoga not eating meat is important, because it helped people form compassion.

I’m currently not a vegetarian. I’ve tried in the past, but failed. I wasn’t at all upset about having to eat vegetarian while staying at the retreat. I just didn’t really know how to cook for a vegetarian diet. Vegetarians must consider adding things to their diet to replace the protein lost by not eating meat. This basically means replacing pork, beef and fish with lentils, beans and chickpeas, so it’s not that hard.

Anyone who is thinking, “Yuck, vegetables,” or “I just can’t live without meat,” should think again. I like eating meat. I love cheesesteaks and gyros, but the food at the retreat was some of the best I’ve ever had. Almost everything involved turmeric. Plus there was a lot of experimenting with other spices by people from various cultures.

WWOOFing at the retreat were Veronica, who is from Italy, Lise, who is from France and myself. Unfortunately, I’m hooked to cookbooks at this point, so I didn’t really contribute much. But Veronica and Lise, who act like it’s nothing, are wonderful cooks. Maybe it’s just part of their cultures to know about spices, what goes well together and what not. None of us were chefs, yet they knew so much about it and I had absolutely know idea.

Further, since yoga is based in India, there were a lot of Indian influences. Lakshmana has been to India several times and had recipes to share, such as bhati. Suphduvmuni, another yogi that used to live on the retreat and now lives close by, shared chapati-making with us. Veronica, who also WWOOFed at Yoga in Daily Life in Brisbane, shared some recipes she picked from people along the way. Finally, Lise made this pumpkin soup, which tasted a little Indian-influenced, but came from a New Zealand, vegetarian cook book.

Lakshmana made curry to go with the chapatis. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Lakshmana made curry to go with the chapatis. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Pumpkin is very popular on this side of the world. The vegetable, which I only really used to make jack-o-lanterns up until about a year ago, is used in heaps of dishes here. We ate quite a bit while I was at the retreat as well as yams. I said almost every night there, “I feel like it’s Thanksgiving!”

Lantana in Daily Life

All the great views and food came with a price though. WWOOF is an exchange. WWOOFers exchange many things with their hosts, but first and foremost is work for food and accommodation. I guess since the food was so great, the work had to match it.

Our job at the retreat was to weed lantana. Like many things in Australia, this is a weed brought by the English, that flourished beyond expectations. It’s everywhere in the bush. There’s even more lantana then there are blackberry bushes.

The amount only adds to an already frustrating plant to weed. If you’re picturing a few girls walking around pulling out flowered weeds with their hands, think again. These weeds are actually trees. Their roots can stretch meters. So instead, picture three girls with axes and poison, cursing in three different languages.

Lise, in the driver's seat and I, on top of the ute, unloading the last of the lantana. Photo provided.

Lise, in the driver's seat and I, on top of the ute, unloading the last of the lantana. Photo provided.

Further, this weed is deceptive. It has thorns. Unlike blackberry bushes, they’re very small, but just as destructive. In fact, the three of us looked like we got into a fight with a pack of wild cats after just a day of weeding. Scratches all over our arms, some on our necks, faces and so on.

Finally, there really was no rhyme or reason to where or what we weeded. We were weeding the sides of the 1.5 km road up to the retreat. This needs to be done to coincide with fire regulations for fear of bush fires. I don’t know how to explain it other than to say we weeded the bush.

Before I came to Australia, I read a lot about venomous snakes and poisonous spiders. What I found is that these things are usually in the bush, so I thought, “Pshh, I just won’t go there.” I recalled this thought when my head was in a lantana tree, a spider was on my back and any number of snakes had the perfect opportunity to hunt human. Somehow, someway, I didn’t see any snakes. I saw heaps of spiders, but none were poisonous, I think. The only thing that really bothered me were leaches, which live in the grass and come out especially in the rain. These were tiny leaches with stripes.

Luckily there were heaps of kangaroos to make up for all the creep critters. I loved riding in the back of the ute to work in the morning and watching them bounce in front of or beside the truck. With my thick wellington boots on, an ax close by and long gloves, I felt like I was on a safari in Africa rather than bush-weeding down under.

Yoga and spirituality

The food and lifestyle at Yoga in Daily Life is all part of yoga. I’m only going to explain what I learned there, because I am obviously not knowledgeable enough about yoga to give a full explanation, so take this section as you did the rest. If you want to learn more, please look into other sources and form your own opinion.

Obviously yoga is the most important thing at the retreat, but “yoga” may be different from how others practice and perceive it. The only view and experience I had with yoga before coming to the retreat was through classes at my gym and centers. I saw it as a great stretch and sometimes even good workout. I heard the instructors talking about the poses and sometimes spirituality, but kind of avoided it.

So when I came to the retreat and saw how earth and animal conscience they were, it kind of made me feel like all these practices I had done only brushed the top of what yoga is and almost a lie. People in the classes I went to would relax from their hectic lives, sometimes even wearing the stereotypical clothing, to take part in this ancient practice that is really just one part of the whole thing, only to hop in their SUVs, destroying the earth with gas emissions and stop at Starbucks on their five-minute drive home. It really got to me, because that was me (except with a Honda).

I learned at the retreat that the “exercise/stretching” aspect is an important, but small part of the overall practice.

The first morning at the retreat, Lakshmana asked Lise and I if we were interested or had any experience with yoga. I told him mine. Lise had none. We were both open to listening and learning about it. Then he asked us if we believed in an after life (Do you believe you die or just your body). We answered and he said, “There’s no point in committing to it if you don’t.”

The goal of yoga is self-realization. Through meditation, a lifestyle that’s courteous to the land and other species and education people spend their lives achieving wisdom about more than just tangible things. It’s not the unknown, because they say things really happen in meditation, etc. but it is things most people don’t see. I say, “They say” not to demean, but because I have never experienced it myself.

All this is to be not rewarded but wiser in the after life. I assumed this meant reincarnation, but Lakshmana said it’s any form of after life. With that in mind, yoga opens up to more religions then Hindu.

There are other organizations led by other gurus, but Yoga in Daily Life is led by Paramhans Swami Maheshwaranda. One of the things the organization and he is well-known for is spreading the practice to the West. Originally from India, Swami is based in Vienna and visited the Eastern Block a lot during communism and still.

Yoga, the way I knew it, is for good health, but is also a supplement to meditation, which seems to be most important.

In the beginning, when I felt like I was living a lie, I kind of wanted to stop the practices until I learned more about it and whether it was what I believed. I told Veronica about it and she said, “It’s not so black and white.” For some reason that really stuck with me. Yoga is proven to be really good for the body and if the relaxation can give people at least some peace of mind, isn’t that part of the overall goal?

I am going to continue practicing yoga but be more mindful of my place in the world and how everything in it corresponds.

As for religion and spirituality, it’s hard for me to give a definitive answer right now. I was raised Christian and I am definitely not an atheist or agnostic, but my relationship with religion is shaky. I’m not really sure what I believe, but up until the retreat I made every attempt to avoid thinking about it.

Discussing it with Lakshmana and the other girls so openly, made me feel safer to start investigating my beliefs. I think this is because for the first time in my life, religion/spirituality was discussed without any kind of pressure. Lakshmana answered my questions and told me his beliefs, but that was it. It was there for me to take it how I may.

Throughout my stay at Yoga in Daily Life I kept thinking how I wanted to share it with others. I’m extremely happy I went, lantana and all.

Country life in Northeast Victoria

Australia, Destinations, Dispatches from Down Under, Entertainment & Adventure

Country life in Northeast Victoria

5 Comments 18 February 2010

Ever since I first saw “Stealing Beauty” with Liv Tyler when I was about 13-years-old, I have dreamed of living on a vineyard. Between the sun, the culture and of course, the wine, it seemed like an intriguing life.

I tried to stay on a vineyard when I was in Tuscany via Willing Workers on Organic Farms (WWOOF), but got too caught up with traveling, having only three months to see as much of Europe as possible. Luckily Australia has plenty of great wine regions as well, and this trip I have plenty of time to spare from traveling.

I started looking for wineries to host me months before I arrived in Australia. In fact, I was looking at wineries before I even bought my plane ticket. WWOOF is a fantastic organization to go through for volunteering and cultural exchanges in Australia. It only cost $60 to register for a year and they send clients a large book filled with an array of different farms, resorts and more. Some of the first people I emailed were full and a few places fell through, but there are plenty of great places to choose from, so I just kept emailing until I found a match, Kancoona Valley Wines in Northeast Victoria.

2/16/10-A glimpse inside the vineyards at Kancoona Valley Wines in Victoria, Australia from its Cellar Door Restaurant. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Lena and Joe Birti own the 10-acre vineyard and live on it with their three wonderful children. Both Lena and Joe are second generation Italian immigrants of Australia, which means fantastic food, wine and even better family. Coming off three weeks of not eating much to try and save money, Lena’s meals are more than a treat. I think I gained back any weight I lost while traveling plus 10 pounds.

Located off Great Alpine Road near Myrtleford, this was one of the areas devastated by bush fires just a year ago. On the drive up here, Joe pointed out some of the areas that were affected, which weren’t hard to miss. Complete sides of mountains are still barren and black.

I’ve watched, photographed, learned some winemaking and tasted a few of their wines. Kancoona is one of the only wineries in Australia making preservative free wines. They plan to launch Australia’s first preservative free sparkling wine next year.

2/13/10-One perk of WWOOFing can be all the great meals. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

2/13/10-One perk of WWOOFing can be all the great meals. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

I arrived here Friday, February 12 by train, bus and automobile (in that order, so almost like the movie). I started 8 a.m. Friday morning from Southern Cross Station in Melbourne, where I took a V-Line train to Seymour, then a bus to Wangaratta and another bus to Mytleford.

The moment I walked off the bus in Mytleford, I had a good feeling. Myrtleford is one of those towns in movies that big city girls retreat to for some reason and first hate it then fall in love with it or a man, usually. It reminded me of “small town USA,” which only exists in Disney World nowadays. T here are tons of original bakeries, where the owners are actually working, older women with wicker baskets instead of purses and tiny cottages with giant rose bushes surrounding the yards.

I arrived around noon and my host family picked me up at 4:30 p.m., so I had some time to kill, which I was more than happy to do in such a beautiful place. I first went to the tourist information office, where two women with flower-print dresses and wide smiles were working, to see if they knew of any lockers were where I could put my bags down. They didn’t, but said, “You look like a nice enough girl, you can leave them here for the day.”

After three weeks in the city and 23 years in Jersey (gritty, but not always friendly), it felt nice to be in the Australian country side.

They gave me a map and some suggestions on how to spend my day. It’s not a big town, it actually reminds me a lot of Frenchtown, NJ, but more active. To add to the Frenchtown feeling, there is an Asian imports store in Myrtleford, Red Ramia Trading, that reminds me of Two Buttons, “Eat, Pray, Love” author Elizabeth Gilbert and her husband Jose’s Southeast Asian import warehouse in Frenchtown. (Read my article about Two Buttons here.)

I found a cute bracelet and rustic notebook that had leather flaps with an elephant carved on it in the store.

Unsure what my hosts looked like, my eyes were wandering all around to catch a glimpse when I returned to our planned meeting point that day. I, on the other hand, stuck out with my massive red backpack, so it was Joe who popped out of his white pick up truck and questioned, “Bobbi?” as I walked down the road.

I met his family and Lise, a French WWOOFer that arrived a few days before me, at the grocery store, we drove about 30 minutes through the valley and up some mountains to reach my home for the next few weeks. Off the beaten track in an understatement. No wifi, wireless and mobile phone reception. It’s the complete opposite of the life I am accustomed to in the States, which is the point really. WWOOFing can put travelers in touch with an array of different experiences you can’t find in a guide book.

The winery is located on a hill with their house and a restaurant at the top looking down on the vineyard with a backdrop of mountains. It’s hard to believe this is the landscape I will be looking at the next few weeks. I have only been lucky enough to see places like this for a few days at best thinking to myself, “One day I am going to live somewhere like this!”

My life at Kancoona is country. Neighbors live miles away from one another, everyone is a farmer and heaps of cows graze around the area, but the cows are either pure black or brown and white, unlike the black and white ones in the States.

It’s really spectacular to run through the area, although not the easiest task. There’s no such thing as a flat road out here, but it doesn’t bother me because I’m usually so struck by the scenery.

Saturday was more of a lazy day. I learned about Lena’s family, how they came to Australia and how tough it was to survive in the untouched country at that time. Melbourne wasn’t even a fully functioning city then, so you can imagine how underdeveloped towns a few hours outside the city were. She said there was no running water, electricity, they slept on piles of hay and any food the family ate was either grown or killed by that family. Lena’s mom Maria came over later. She mainly speaks Italian, which is candy to the ears. I really enjoyed listening to Lena, her mom and Lise, who speaks three languages, interact.

That’s one of the best things about WWOOFing at Kancoona Valley. I get the Aussie-farm experience, but also the Italian experience that I missed in Tuscany.

Sunday, Valentine’s Day, we had some customers in the restaurant. I do a lot of cooking here, some work in the winery, play with the kids and help around the house and garden. It’s not like other WWOOFing host I’ve read about where people work hard for a few hours, then do their own thing. Here, I am apart of the family, whether it be helping with dinner or watching movies together.

It’s nice to settle down, leave my bags in one spot and not have to mark my food in bags in the refrigerator for a few weeks after running around for the past three weeks. I hit a bit of a physical and mental wall before arriving here, where I just couldn’t possibly walk through another park or see another sight, so this bit of normalcy is exactly what I needed.

Tour Review: Bunyip Tours Great Ocean Road

Australia, Destinations, Entertainment & Adventure

Tour Review: Bunyip Tours Great Ocean Road

4 Comments 15 February 2010

Bus trips are a great way for solo travelers to see a country and meet new people in a short period of time. A lot of people explore Australia by renting a car or bus with a few friends or people they meet along the way and just driving through. I don’t have enough time, nor know enough people in Australia to do that quite yet, but I wanted to see the Great Ocean Road while in Melbourne, so I decided to go with Bunyip Tours.

Located on Flinders Street, the company is probably most well-known for its “Neighbors” tour. “Neighbors” is a soap opera that takes place in Australia and is popular around the country and abroad.

I went on the company’s three-day, all-inclusive Great Ocean Road tour. The tour was the best thing I have done in Australia yet. I have not done the same tour with other companies, so I can’t say if Bunyip is the best, but I can say I enjoyed going with them, thought the their trip was extremely affordable and felt it covered a lot of different sights and activities.

Transportation: Bunyip uses a 26-seat bus for its three-day tour of the Great Ocean Road. The seating and leg room was standard. It didn’t feel like we spent that much time in the bus, which is great considering how much ground we covered. The bus was very clean and stable. It also had a a small trailer attached to its back to store big luggage.

Accommodation: Attendees can camp on the tour, which cost $325 or share accommodation in a cabin, which is not much more depending on the season. The company provides tents and sleeping mats. Patrons can bring their own sleeping bags or rent it for a small fee. During my tour we stayed at Bimbi Park in Cape Otway and Asses Ears Lodge in the Grampians.

 

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Bimbi Park give its guests a chance to sleep under the koalas. This is exciting, but definitely bring ear plugs as koalas makes the most horrendous mating calls throughout the night. The Park was beautiful and has the most incredible sunsets. The bathrooms were clean and modern, although showers cost $1 per four minutes so bring change. The kitchen facilities were also clean. People can also bring their own alcohol.

Asses Ears is home to heaps of kangaroos and other wildlife. Here people could ride quads for a small fee. This lodge was just as beautiful, but had a little bit more than Bimbi. Showers were free, there was a cozy lodge with a flat screen TV and board games and a fully stocked bar. The bathroom and kitchen facilities were clean. The night sky was more illuminated than I had ever seen it before.

 

2/11/10-Early morning at Asses Ears in the Grampians Victotia, Australia. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

2/11/10-Early morning at Asses Ears in the Grampians Victotia, Australia. Photo by Bobbi Lee Hitchon

Guide: Adam, my tour guide, was enthusiastic and knowledgeable about everything on the route. He’s worked as a guide all over Australia and on the Great Ocean Road for a long time. His stories and explanations were fun and interesting and he was always available to answer questions. He was also a great driver.

Food: I was fed more on this tour than I expected. Lunch and dinner was included on the first day, breakfast, lunch and dinner on the second day and breakfast and lunch on the third day. Everyone on the trip could have seconds of hardy portion meals and some even thirds. Breakfast and lunch was standard, but delicious, including breads, cheeses, veggies, deli cuts and condiments. Dinner was fantastic. The first night we ate burritos, second night we had a barbecue.

Sights: The tour was extremely comprehensive. We stopped at all the sights I heard about on the Great Ocean Road, such as Bells Beach and the 12 Apostles, plus more. Loch Ard Gorge and the Grampians were my favorite stops. I saw kangaroos and koalas and almost even saw a bush fire. There was never a dull moment, but I never felt rushed either. Check out their website to learn more about the tour.

Before booking with Bunyip, I researched a few other companies and this was one of the most affordable. I highly recommend it to anyone that wants to get out of the city and see the natural beauty of Australia. If you go and have some extra money to spare, take a helicopter ride over the 12 Apostles. It cost $70 for a ten-minute ride, but was totally worth it.

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