Showing posts with label wildlife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wildlife. Show all posts

Friday, July 1, 2011

Red Dirt Roadtrip

I managed to squeeze in one final roadtrip with a few friends before I had to leave Australia. Okay, actually, I changed my flight so that I could go on this trip and stay down under for a few extra days.

We spent three days learning to drive on the wrong side of the road and soaking in as much Australia-ness as we could. We camped our first night in Wyperfeld National Park, which was surprisingly deserted except for one sketchy old man. We made a sick fire and cooked a delicious meal of pesto pasta over the flames, and then topped it all off with some freshly roasted marshmallows.

We found a wild pack of emus near our campsite in the morning. It was awesome, until they started pursuing us with deep, throaty growls.

The next day, we headed out to Mungo National Park, the real outback. We took our little periwinkle blue rental car off-roading on the unsealed red dirt of the outback. Big no-no according to Budget Rental Cars, but we're rebels, hey?

Over 80 km of this bumpy ride.

Lesser known than Uluru and Kakadu, Mungo still has some awesome history. It used to be a huge lake that has since dried out, and it's also the discovery site of the oldest cremated human, an Aboriginal scientists named Mungo Woman. Several Aboriginal tribes still live in the area and maintain it as a sacred ground.

Unfortunately, the Great Wall, one of the main attractions, was closed off because of recent erosion (supposedly caused by flooding, even though there was zero water to be seen), but we were still able to admire its beauty from afar.

Lake Mungo has seen better days.


Another night of campfires, cooking, and marshmallows (there are no graham crackers in Australia, therefore no smores). The weather was warm, a welcome change from Melbourne's winter days, so we slept under the stars.. until it got really cold and retreated to our tent.


With heaps of wood, a giant pack of fire starters, and an even bigger pack of matches, the theme for the trip was, "What else can we burn?"

A great last trip to conclude an awesome semester abroad.

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Beaching at the Whitsundays

Like I said, SWOTVAC means 'vacay' in Australian. A few friends and I went to the Whitsundays for a few super relaxing days in the sun.

It's 5 o'clock somewhere.

We spent one of the days island-hopping through 3 of the 75 islands that make up the Whitsundays. The skipper of our boat told us that we were "the most interesting group I've had in months." Interpret that how you want.

Aye aye, Captain Audrey!

Just another kanga on the beach, nbd.

Our hostel in Airlie Beach was conveniently located in the same building as the only club in town. Live music followed by club jams - the perfect Sunday night. Monday night's playlist was identical, literally. Good thing Tuesday night was a little more interesting..

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Adventures of Linus, Belle, and Velma in Perth

Our quick weekend trip to Perth was fun-filled and relaxing. Perth is the home of the most beautiful beaches in Australia, and we definitely took full advantage.

A peaceful round of yoga before we were chased off the grass by cardio boxers.

We took a ferry to the very remote Rottnest Island. It was the epitome of Australia - gorgeous and fun all around the coast with an almost completely empty centre. There were almost no roads and maybe three cars on the whole island. Biking was the most efficient form of travel.

Our bikes had affectionate names - Linus, Belle, and Velma.

Rottnest Island was also home to the adorable Quokka.

Known by some (me) as a Wallarat: wallaby + rat.

Public transportation was comme çi, comme ça. Let's just say we did quite a bit of walking. I'm still not sure if he was joking, but one Australian told us to visit King's Park, "It's huge, way bigger than Central Park." Okay sure, bigger than CP, but size isn't everything. King's Park was a giant untamed bushland. I thought I was in the savannahs of Lion King. Rafiki, is that you?

We trekked through King's Park to the Botanic Gardens to see this view of the Perth Central Business District just after sunset. And then we walked into the Perth CBD.

And then we walked to the airport with all our 15 kg of luggage.

And then we walked to the airport. Note we were carrying our luggage throughout this odyssey.

For the grand finale - no trip with me is complete without loads of food, especially after all that walking. Exhibit A: The Family Size "The Works" pizza:

..with extra pineapple.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words (NZ cont'd)

I give you 7023.

The ultimate driving machine. I'm sure your grandparents are jealous.

Christchurch was looking a bit shabby after the 6.2 earthquake a few months ago. Too soon?

We survived on PB&J, bananas, instant noodles, canned soup, and the occasional splurge at McDonald's.

Wow.

I wasn't kidding about the 44 million sheep. Humans are outnumbered 1:4.

Skateramp inside a club? Sk8r boys at the bar? I've got my Etnies on and I'm ready to party!

Too cheap to pay for an extra night at a hostel, we spent 14 hours at the Christchurch airport before our 6 AM flight back to Melbourne.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

New Zealand by the Numbers

I like New Zealand and I like to count things. Here's a few numbers from my Easter Break trip to the South Island of NZ.


11 days in NZ
7 towns explored
4 showers
11 girls
1 boy
2 campervans
3 stoplights
440 photos
44,000,000 sheep
+ 1,937 km of driving
_______________________
PRICELESS

Monday, April 4, 2011

49:04.09

I finished my first open water swim at the Cooly Classic, swimming from Rainbow Beach to Kirra Beach in a town called Coolangatta, on the Gold Coast. It was supposed to be a 2k (about a mile), but I’m pretty sure I went above and beyond, and ended up swimming a 3k instead – it’s a lot harder to swim in a straight line when there’s a current pushing you towards shore and there isn’t a line on the bottom of the pool to follow.

This picture was so misleading - I counted 8 giant red blocks while swimming and though I was done. PSYCH! Still at least 500 more metres to go!

I finished in just under 50 minutes and placed 65th out of 95 women. I’d say I’m pretty satisfied with my performance; my goal was to finish alive. But I have found some competition: the top female finished in a speedy 32 minutes.. Maybe next year.

Must.. make it... to finish line..

Most of the race went swimmingly. My two biggest challenges, however, were more than enough to make up for the easy parts:

  1. Starting the race. The waves were giant – the surfers in the water did not seem happy to see the 300 swimmers intruding on their turf. I probably spent the majority of my energy just trying to get past the crushing waves out to the first marker. Once I got past that first hurdle though, waters were pretty smooth, almost pool-like but with a current and some extra salt.
  2. Finishing the race. Those damn waves again, though smaller at Kirra Beach. This time, they wouldn’t let me get back to shore. The undercurrent made me feel like I was swimming in an infinity pool – watching the sand directly below me, I could tell I was getting nowhere even though I was moving my arms and kicking my feet. Eventually I got to a place where I could stand, and ended up aqua jogging my way to the shore and sprinting to the finish line.

30 metre sprint to the finish!

But what’s an open water swim in Australia without some type of wildlife attack? Unfortunately, there were no sharks, but I did get stung by a jellyfish. I was way too proud of the tiny marks on my arm, but now I can say I'm a survivor, of jellyfish and an open water swim.

P.S. You can check out the results and more pics from the race here!

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Tasmania: Team America vs. the World

Tasmania was absolutely incredible (and surprisingly large too). As the only American on a 21-person trip through western Taz, my very creative trip-mates nicknamed me, "America," "Team America," or simply "Oh my God!"

We covered over ten nations, with big representation from the UK, Germany, and Japan.

Coming back to mainland Australia and the big city life of Melbourne after five days in the wilderness of Tazzy has been the biggest culture shock that I've experienced so far. I could rave forever about the amazing time I had, but I don't want to make you too jealous, so here's my four favorite parts of the weekend:

1. The sights: the landscapes were gorgeous and so diverse. One minute we'd be driving through open pastures and suddenly we'd be entering a temperate rainforest. From climbing giant rock slab mountains to trudging through kilometres of sand dunes, I couldn’t believe I experienced so many different environments on one tiny island.

2. Okay, so there were times when I was the typical tourist in a bus. Sit sleep for a few hours, groggily file out of the bus, snap a few pictures, and repeat. BUT we also went on tons of walks (Australian for "hikes") to explore the island, and were able to see waterfalls, wombats, wallabies, and so much more.

Wombats: just as cute and cuddly as a koala bear. Plus, they're slightly more active; you can't tell by looking at him, but this guy can sprint up to 40 km/hour!

3. The people: I entered this trip on my own, but I left with so many wonderful new mates. Spending every waking hour for almost 4 days with the 20 others on my tour may have quickened the bonding, but people in Tazzy are just so friendly - I knew Brett, my 60-year-old airplane seat-partner, for exactly 10 minutes before he offered me a ride to my hostel!

Dutchie, America, and Mexico.

4. My favorite part of the trip by far was Saturday's 6-hour hike that took us to the top of Cradle Mountain. Most of the hike had no path; instead, we scrambled over loads of huge boulders, with nothing but a tight grip on the rocks and shoes with minimal tread to prevent us from tumbling to our death below. It was exhilarating, especially when we six survivors finally reached the peak. The mist had just burned away, giving us a clear 360-degree view of the beauties all over Tasmania.

We climbed up this..

..through this...

..to get to the top of this!

I was going to leak a clip of my first documentary, but the internet here moves slower than a sleeping koala bear, so you'll have to wait until its big debut on the Discovery Channel :).

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Kangaroos, Koalas, and Emus, Oh My!

I trekked down the Great Ocean Road over the weekend! That’s GOR for short. The GOR is a 250 km long road leading west from just outside Melbourne, and continues along the southern coast of Australia. The road was lined with long stretches of beautiful beaches and dense rainforest (where we saw several of Australia's national wild animals, including koalas, penguins, and parrots), and ended at a site called the Twelve Apostles, an incredible collection of rock stacks on the beach.

Not quite Niagara Falls, but this waterfall in the rainforest was definitely stunning.

We made it to the Twelve Apostles just in time for sunset, without even trying! What a perfect way to end a perfect day.

We completed the roadtrip to the end of the GOR in one day, leisurely stopping at all the scenic views and eagerly snapping pictures of the lush scenery.

On the way back the next day, we drove through Grampians National Park, completing our mission to see the remainder of Australia’s famous wild animals (kangaroos, emus, giant ants...).

The kangaroos wouldn't stop staring. I wouldn't be surprised if they pulled cameras out of their pouches and started taking pictures of us!

Some koala species are known as "drop bears" in Australia because of their tendency to drop out of trees and attack passersby. Good thing this one wasn't a drop bear.

It was such a relaxing adventure; even being lost in the mountains with no cars in sight and less than a quarter tank of petrol didn’t bother me. Something about being surrounded by endless oceans and wide open fields ignited an inner peace in me, sort of like Gandhi :).

Australian Rules Football

I went to my first footy (Australian Rules Football) game on Thursday, and it was a blast! The action on the field never stops. It was just a preseason game, so the stands weren't packed, but the energy in the stadium was unbeatable.

People were going CRAZY. I'm not gonna lie, I joined more than a few "Let's go Demons!" chants.

Here's a few basics about footy to get you rookies started:
  • Push and shove
  • Yell at the ref
Okay, but actually, there isn't a good parallel in America. It's definitely not American football (known as "gridiron" here) but the two sports do have a few things in common, as well as similarities to soccer and even basketball:
  • Kick the ball between the posts to score
  • Bounce the ball every 15 steps
  • Pass the ball by handballing, tossing, or kicking
It makes more sense when you watch it, but I promise, it's fun.

They wear short shorts and high socks. What's not to love?

And on the walk back, we were pleasantly surprised by two big-eyed possums staring down at us from a tree in the park.

They're not koalas, but they're still pretty cute.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Pop Quiz Answers: Two Truths and a Lie (cont'd)

4. River rafting in the Tully River
a) The river contained crocodiles
b) The rapids were Class 6
c) I dove off a 4 meter high rock
a) The river contained crocodiles


Frankie's cousins - a freshwater turtle and a water dragon

The alpha croc’s name is Frankie and he is at least 4 meters long. Don’t worry, I swam fast (well, faster than that girl who got left behind.. RIP).
Conclusion: TRUE

b) The rapids were Class 6



Only a Class 4. But we still managed to flip the raft a few times.
Conclusion: FALSE

c) I dove off a 4 meter high rock
I guess you could call it “shallow water soloing.”
Conclusion: TRUE

Pop Quiz Answers: Two Truths and a Lie (cont'd)

3. At community service in the mountains
a) I killed a cane toad by stomping on it
b) I played with cow bones
c) I planted over 50 rainforest trees
a) I killed a cane toad by stomping on it

Unrelated picture, but we were looking pretty fly in our neon probation vests.

It made a popping sound. But unfortunately, I didn’t have the opportunity to do the dirty deed, seeing as the Conservation Leader took care of it within a microsecond of spotting the creature. Apparently, the cane toads are an invasive species, and it is illegal in Australia to not kill one that’s been spotted.
Conclusion: FALSE

b) I played with cow bones
There was a cow cemetery in the middle of the field where we were planting the rainforest. It made for good fertilizer, and I learned about cow bone structure.
Conclusion: TRUE

c) I planted over 50 rainforest trees

Before

After

My partner and I rocked kicked some tree-planting butt. Come back in 300 years; you can chop down our perfectly planted trees and maybe make a small outhouse.
Conclusion: TRUE

Pop Quiz Answers: Two Truths and a Lie (cont'd)

2. In the Great Barrier Reef
a) I scuba dove
b) I pet a white-tipped tiger shark
c) I stuck my hand inside a giant clam

Sorry, not a lot of good pictures for this one. Water and cameras don’t mix well.

a) I scuba dove

Sexy stinger suits to protect us from the jelly fish. Don't worry, there's a hood on it too.

Scuba diving definitely sits up there with skydiving. It was like flying over a mosaic of rainbow corals and neon colored fish.
Conclusion: TRUE

b) I pet a white-tipped shark
I was obviously too enchanted with making faces at the fish to notice that big shark swimming next to us, let alone touch it (I’m actually not lying). Maybe next time.
Conclusion: FALSE

c) I stuck my hand in a giant clam

Not your typical New England clam chowder

If these clams are the size of a small bean bag, just imagine how big the pearl inside must be! Unfortunately, its squishy purple flesh closed on me before I could find the hidden treasure.
Conclusion: TRUE

Pop Quiz Answers: Two Truths and a Lie

1. In the Rainforest
a) I mothered a koala
b) I got in a fight with a kangaroo
c) A python tried to strangle me
a) I mothered a koala.

Isn't my baby the best?

Define “mothering” a koala. A mother carries her babies, right? So using my loose definition, I “mothered” the cutest koala ever.
Conclusion: TRUE.

b) I got in a fight with a kangaroo.

5 vs. 1, bring it on Kangaroo

This little sucker is a wallaby, not a kangaroo, but there were tons of roos lounging around just like this guy. All he wants is a little chest scratch.

I’ve seen Kangaroo Jack. I’d rather not punch an animal that can balance on its giant tail in order to get at me with four limbs at once.
Conclusion: FALSE

c) A python tried to strangle me

A little too close for comfort there, buddy.

Okay, so maybe it wasn't exactly planning on swallowing me whole, but I was nervous.
Conclusion: TRUE