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Monday, 18 February 2008

BLISS IN MANLY



Manly Beach!









Day 352

Manly, Sydney, Australia

This morning, we stayed home. This afternoon, we went to the beach!

We're finally beginning to relax. Manly Beach is so gorgeous. And the 15 minute walk from where we're staying in Manly Beach to the beautiful Shelley Beach, where we dipped into the sparkling and perfect blue pacific ocean, was divine.











Shelley Beach!

There really is nothing quite like Australian beaches, with the white sand and blue waters...

BLISS.

Yep. We're "home" alright!

:-)

DINNER AT ZACS















DINNER AT ZACS!

It took an hour and a half to get back to our Bungalow. Ferry travel is all about waiting. Waiting for the connecting ferry! But it's a nice way to travel.

We quickly changed and headed out to Zacs, in our new hire car. A Ford XR6! The tolls in Sydney are something that is hard to get used to. They range from $3 - $5 on the Bridges.

Running a car is not cheap that's for sure. Along with fuel, tolls and the cost of the car, I'm wondering if public transport would be more cost effective. Food, wine and tourist activities all seem higher than i remember Perth to be. The cost of living in Sydney is definitely higher.

We, along with our Australian wine (Award winning Taylors Promised Land Shiraz cabernet)and Lindt chocolates, finally made it to Zac's townhouse.

And we were reunited with him and his Austrian wife Verena. And their very gorgeous Olivia. It was a case of 'And then there were three'! What beautiful little family. The last time we saw Zac and Verena they were on a year long sojourn away from home. It extended into being away for 18 months.

In that time they house sat in Perth, and were married in Tennant Creek. We met Zac at Toastmasters and Greg and he were doing their 'manual speeches' at about the same time. Both had different stories to tell, but both stories bound them together, and the four of us as firm friends.

We admired the fact that they had left their secure jobs in Sydney to pursue their dreams. We too, wanted to take 'a year out' and travel. To travel, house sitting and taking time out from the normalities of life. We were inspired by them and as we planned our trip away this year we often thought of Zac and Verena.

Zac has been following the blog, and has an insight and depth of understanding about our relationship and our travel pursuit so it was with his acute insight, also associated with his profession, that we discussed our and their experiences tonight.

Dinner was beautiful as well. Cheeses and veal prosciutto served with a white Goundry and red Taylors wine graced the table.

Oliva's beautiful big eyes and toothless smile searched our faces as we all chatted. Classical music played in the background. It was so nice to spend an evening with such warm and cultured, hospitable people who possess such a keen wit.

And especially nice to be with them, in their home. It's a very intimate way to share with friends. Something we can't wait to do when we finally get settled in our home again. The top purchase on our list is a new bbq. The last one hit the verge rubbish pick up before we left on this journey of ours!

Life with a baby is never without sleepless nights. So when the mains of rice and beef with vegetables arrived i was wondering how they did it! Dinner preparation and babies don't generally mix!

We felt very special, sharing this meal with them, knowing how difficult it is to serve a simple meal, without going to all the effort of a 3 course banquet! Dessert was supreme. I only wish i had room for all of my serve. I could only manage half (But Greg benefited!). Baked white peaches, topped with raspberry sauce and ice cream. Ohlala.

We left Zac and Verena waiting for the next baby awakening and we headed home. After a Goodbye Sydney Friends Day we slept like logs. (Didn't sleep like babies this time - Zac and Verena reminded us how they sleep!) It was the first time we'd slept so soundly since we've left our blow up mattress!

And.......after much discussion, we've decided not to to to Canberra, not to go to the Blue Mountains, not to go 'Do the tourist thing' and just BE. STAY "HOME" tomorrow!

DOCKED IN SYDNEY!














Relaxing on the Manly Ferry!









Paddy's Market!




Day 351

Manly, Sydney, Australia

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DOCKERS ARE SUCH WINNERS!!!! 44 points! What legends! ;-) We're 'docked' about it! ha!
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Not everything is as it seems...........Our little room is gorgeous, with everything we need but we're sharing a bathroom with other's here in this Bungalow and they're honestly not what you'd call the best house guests.

Water everywhere on the floor, hand towel doubling up as a bath mat, toilet paper strewn on the floor, gritty beach sand littering the shower recess floor....i mean, why don't people treat their holiday bathrooms as they do their home bathroom. Or maybe they do? Maybe they live in Dirt street, Home Town.

We met up with Silvia and Graeme again this morning. They're staying in Darling Harbour region so we met there to go to Paddy's Market. I'd heard, from Silvia, who'd already bought a couple there, they have GREAT BAGS!!

And, I'm a bag freak! I've been deprived of a bag accessory for the last year, using only my grey front pack, and cotton Galapagos blue footed booby bag, which held my neck cushion, book and water bottle and slung over my shoulder for a lot of the 32 plane trips we've been on.

Paddy's Market lived up to all descriptions. It took a while to get there though! Somehow Graeme undertook the GPS (Global Positioning Position) role and led us there.

He marched out in front, reminding us he was a fit 62 year old, (he is!) with Greg, Silvia and i traipsing behind. This was no relaxing walk. This was more the case of Orienteering without a map. We did finally find it though, after consulting some locals. We'd gone the longest, course Paddy's Market that's for sure!

Once there, we saw BAGS!!! And FRUIT! I was in my element. Greg saw electronics he liked. Silvia saw BAGS and tops. Graeme saw WIGS and tattoos!!! haha What a funny day. We all bought stuff! And we bought fruit and ate it at the market.

Warwick The GRAEME Cappa!!!














If i had a bag big enough (and a big enough fridge) i would have loaded up with fruit and veges! Markets really do have great fruit and veges. I think when we get back to Perth, i might go to markets and get our fruit there. Freo has a great market.

That's something I've really been thinking about a lot. How will our lifestyle have changed? I think the way we lived before, will be exactly that, 'before'. And how we live now, is 'now'. I used to stock the cupboards and freezer. Now i think we'll
just buy what we need. Keep the fruit and vegetables fresh.

We're only planning to have one car between us, so our bikes will be used more. As will our legs. The habit of jumping into a car to go to the corner shop will be part of the 'before'. I know we will now live more in the 'present' and the 'current'. I think we will really enjoy just 'being' and appreciating what we have.

3 Days Till Perth!

Sydney is always bustling and full of energy. Darling Harbour today was no exception. On the way to Paddy's market we saw people in Dragon Boats racing in an event called 'Dragons Abreast Australia'. This event was put on to develop awareness of Breast Cancer and to celebrate Breast Cancer survivors during the Sydney Chinese New Year celebrations. Most people were dressed in Pink, the BC Colour.












Our goodbye to Silvia and Graeme ended with a bang!

It was a poignant parting at Darling Harbour. We all gave each other hugs and promises to see each other in Perth or Brisbane and we waved from the deck. Each couple taking photos of the other and our farewells. Graeme assimilated throwing a nectarine from the harbour....i assimilated catching it! Laughs galore.

















The "bang" came in the form of a flying nectarine missile................Graeme, the good hearted prankster, transformed the assimilation to a reality and threw the nectarine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ouch. It splattered all over the stern of the boat!

Our meeting ended with a BANG!

I think he thought it would land in the water!!!

The ferry ride home, once again, was just gorgeous...

DINNER AT DOYLES!















Day 350

Manly, Sydney, Australia

Last night we met our friends Silvia and Graeme!

They had flown all the way from Brisbane, Queensland especially to see us, and to have dinner at Doyle's!!!! We felt very honoured and special. That is what you call friendship!

The plan was to meet on the Sydney Opera House steps. We had to catch the Manly
Ferry to Circular Quay and then find our way to the Sydney Opera House. We were messaging each other on our mobile phones and waving from the ferry to two Queenslanders in aqua tops and jeans.

I had no doubt we'd recognise each other though. Over the years we've shared photos of our kids, our partners and ourselves.

We knew each other as any close friends would. The only thing is, we'd never MET before! Seems like a hard-to-understand concept and i've even had people comment on my friend "Silvia".

Comments like, "She's not really a friend you 'know' though is she?" were made. After a while, it was hard to explain that i could have a 'net friend' that I'd never met, that was also as close to me, as any friend I had in Perth, or who i did 'know' in person. If anything, she was more accessible than some of my friends close by. Because, with one click, there she was!

She was always willing to comment or ask more questions or share her views via email, text, or phone. We supported each other when we were down, and shared our loves, losses and trials over a period of ten years. Seems strange that we were never compelled to meet each other earlier. But it never seemed necessary. We had our lives, and we were 'online' friends.

Silvia has also made jewellery for my family and friends. Both Annie and Kath are walking around in her creations. She's a very talented bead maker. And that is the thing i loved most about her.

She had knowledge about So many things! Whenever i had a concern about my dogs, or the budgies (when i tried to breed them), or with my computer, or with downloads, or with anything at all, she was always 'there' with the time to answer. No email was every unanswered. She always replied.

And, her emails always lit up the page. While we've been overseas, i loved seeing her name appear in my email inbox. She was always positive and uplifting. A very wonderful and special friend.

She is also so committed to our friendship that she sent an abundance of text messages at Christmas when we were in Argentina!! Can't ask for more than that! HAHA There was an a mobile phone glitch where her one xmas message was repeated 76 times over a week! Gosh. That was funny!!! (In hindsite!)

The time for us to meet was here!!

Instead of actually making it to the steps of the Opera House, there she was, right in front of me! I couldn't wipe the smile off my face. Her voice was the most familiar! And she looked just as she looked in her photos. It was the 'Silvia' I knew. We hugged each other as old friends would. Seeing her made my day. She soon introduced Graeme and she and Greg exchanged hugs.

Afterall, via the blog, Silvia has also become familiar with Greg too. In fact, she said, as we were walking along Circular Quay, it was Greg she spotted first! I had my head down, checking the text message she'd just sent!!!

The next hour or so seemed a blur as we chatted and caught up on all sorts of things. Greg and Graeme clicked and Silvia and i walked as the million words tumbled out of our mouths.

Our aim was to make it to Doyles. The famous fish restaurant in Watsons Bay. This is a family owned seafood restaurant and cafe that has been operating for five generations. It first opened in 1885! Graeme had a penchant for seafood and we said we also really loved seafood, so Silvia booked a reservation at the restaurant from Queensland.

The reservation was at six oclock, which is when it opens (closes at nine) and we were a little early. So we had a pre dinner drink at the Doyles Cafe next to the Fine Dining Doyles Restaurant. It's a bit like Meads in Perth, where you can have fish
and chips at one of the cafe's, or fine dining at another restaurant.

But Doyles had the cafe and restaurant all in the same vicinity. In fact, when you get off the ferry at Watsons Bay, it is Doyles, situated right on the beach, that you are faced with as you exit the ferry.

It's apparently a famous restaurant throughout the world. Even though I'd been to Sydney a few times before, I'd never been to Doyles! Nor had Greg. We were so glad Graeme had that strong itch for seafood!!!

Graeme is a lovable larrikin. A typical Aussie truck driver bloke. He had us in stitches most of the time we were in his presence. If anyone knew Bazza, well, he was like him, in so many ways!!! A crisp chocolate exterior, with a caramello interior!

We felt very special at Doyles. We were seated, at Silvia's request, in the best spot, for four. There were couple spots outside on the balcony and the four people spots with the most exquisite view were placed just inside the enclosed area. We
had incredible views of the sunset and surrounding views of Watsons Harbour. It was perfect.














We laughed all night! Graeme, with all his cheek and wonderful stories (how could we forget the black sausage story!) had us in stitches. It had been so long since we'd heard this type of Aussie humour. We realised we'd missed it a lot.

Silvia with her Italian heritage and incredible memory (she remembered things about me that i had forgotten over the last ten years!) had us realising how much we'd missed company. Good company. Good Aussie company!

And the dinner! Ohlala. Go to Doyles if you can have half a chance!!! Along with Doyle's semillon, sauvignon blanc, entrees of prawns, salt and pepper calamari were followed with mains of seafood selection (including whiting, king prawns, salmon, perch and crabs), baramundi and the Doyles specialty, which i had, grilled John Dory fillet and seasonal vegetables, were just so DELECTABLE!!!!!.

Everything was So Beautifully presented and cooked. Desserts included cheesecake, sticky date pudding accompanied with coffee and chocolates. It honestly has to be the best meal I've eaten for a very long time! Fresh, light and not heavy stodgy food.
What a night. So enjoyable!

At the of the night, Silvia and I both bought Doyles Seafood Cookbooks, signed by John Doyle, the last of the five generations to be running the place. We felt we were buying a slice of Australian Seafood History!

We won't go into the price tag. But put bluntly, the total bill cost about as much as our whole accommodation in Manly! We didn't mind starving for the next few days to allow us to have the "Doyles Experience!"

And even better, we consolidated our friendship with Silvia and Graeme. So, i guess, now, are no longer just 'net friends' but 'realtime friends'!!! For those of us know about these friendships, whether in the 'realworld' or the 'cyberworld', there is often no difference to the depth of the friendship!

The last ferry had already gone so we had to catch a taxi out of Watson's Bay. That was a challenge! Apart from watching Graeme pull over a police car to ask where the taxi's are, and losing him at one stage, we finally arrived back to Circular Quay in one piece!

But that wasn't the end of the night. We'd just missed the second last ferry back to Manly. The next one was half an hour later, at 11.45pm. In the end...as the photos show, we were SO pleased to be accidentally staying in Circular Quay to witness the night life and the night lights! It's just so beautiful watching the ships in the harbour and the people cruising around at midnight.














We had a little snooze on the ferry on the way home to Manly though! And somehow managed to stagger back to our room!

Another great night. Another two tired little vegemites!

PS On the subject of vegemite - we've gone through a jar already. Breakfast is back to normal! We can have toast and vegemite! YAY! Newspapers are still not quite the same as the WA one's.

4 days to go!

AUSTRALIA BOUND!!! SYDNEY - HERE WE COME!














Day 349 Friday February 15th

Sydney, AUSTRALIA


Raylands Hotel became the proud dumping ground for our pillows, towels, plastic plates and bowls, books and magazines we couldn't carry on the flight with us. Our packs became a few kilo's heavier as we strapped our tent and found a gap to stuff the blow up mattress into.

We also loaded up our few utensils we didn't want to part with. We bundled up all the brochures and maps, and Holiday Park instructions and other travel paraphernalia that we'd normally post home..and dumped it. We weren't sorry to say goodbye to all this excess, there's nothing like a lighter pack.

But they were not light. At the airport we got 'very heavy, bend knees' stickers slapped on our packs! Greg's weighed 26 kgs! Mine was 22kgs! We could barely strap them on our backs! A bit different from the 12 or so kilos that we left with!

What was really weird, was exchanging our money for Australian dollars. I got quite emotional to see the $20 note!!! It looked SO orange!!!! Oh gosh, we were really going to be stepping on home soil after a year away.

As we boarded the plane, we picked up The Age newspaper to read on the plane. We were so used to seeing papers in Spanish, Portuguese or Italian etc that it was a bit of a treat to have an English Paper!!! Small things make a person happy!

Kevin Rudd's speech was on the front page. Was good finding out more about how it all happened. Mixed views. It'll be strange going back to a new Prime minister in Aus. New ideals. New ideas. The newspapers were calling Valentine's day, "sorry day' which seemed fitting! (Not that we celebrate Valentines Day at all!)

The pilot was Australian. His messages over the load speaker was really "Straian"! The couple behind us commented on the accent. We felt we were experiencing it all for the first time. Doesn't take long away to lose touch with these things!

As we approached Sydney we had the strangest of feelings. We felt like we were "HOME"! Now that's the first time Sydney hasn't been the city 'on the other side'. For the first time, Sydney felt like home! Strange. They place, "We still call Australia Home' on the speakers. Very welcoming..and i felt teary!

A year seems so long. Yet so short. Depending how you look at it. I honestly feel like it was only yesterday we stepped on the plane at Perth Airport to go to the first stopover, on our round-the-world trip, Hong Kong.

We were seeing Sydney with Tourist Eyes. As we entered the terminal we noticed the brochures catered to Japanese and Chinese. There were no English "Welcome to Sydney brochures' in the perspex containers at the gate entrance. What happens if a US,
British, or an English reading NZ, European arrives? Don't they get a welcome brochure? We felt alienated.

Then when we saw the queues for Australians and New Zealanders to enter Customs we noticed there was an abundance of Chinese and Japanese also lining up. When i questioned the Customs guy about this, he said, "ah, they don't know how to read English' so we let them through on these lines.

I assertively altered him to the fact that there were 9 "Other visitor" lines available for non Australian residents and New Zealanders and less lines for Aus and NZ. He said they'd been doing this for years!

I was miffed. So was the guy in front of me. When he tried to tell the non Aus visitors to go to the other line because this line was for us, they said, 'We're a group'......we stay here. You go in front! Can't speak or read English! MY FOOT!

What I found annoying was..in any other country we've been in, we've been told to go to the "Alien or Other or non resident' line, which was always long and arduous to have to wait.

And here, in our own country, we had to do the same. And all because our Customs Officials, don't follow the rules. What does this day to visitors? That you can break the rules in our country? That it's OK to push in, in queues?

My whinges were short lived. Frustration turned to excitement. We got through customs, with our Vegemite, Chile biscuits, tea and ground pepper, garlic salt and Tabasco sauce and heard other people grumbling about the same thing, felt good that at least i said something to express my disappointment and then
we headed out to collect our luggage.

After arranging our transport we arrived at our Manly Villa! Oh yeah, something we didn't know. Sydney has TOLL roads and bridges!

And it's gorgeous!! We honestly thought it'd be a horrible place because it was so cheap and we booked it through Hostel Bookers. Not that Hostel Bookers don't have great accommodation. More that they focus on budget travelers and most of the
accommodation is for overseas travellers with little money, looking for dormitory style arrangements.

We are one block from the beach! From the back yard you can SEE Manly Beach!! It's GORGEOUS! It's $80 a night and we have our own fridge, microwave, kettle and toaster. Perfect for a five day stay. To think we were thinking we'd just pack up after
a couple of days and go camping or something because we thought it wouldn't be a great place! It's a nice surprise!

We ate dinner downtown Manly...and it was abuzz. People enjoying the evening. Such a gorgeous evening too! We 'Called Home' and were in such a spirited mood. Nothing could dampen it.

Here we are! HOME. Well. Almost!

We will soon meet my friend Silvia and her husband. Silvia has been an email friend (pen pal?) for TEN years. And in all that time we haven't met face to face. Imagine that. They came down from Queensland to meet us. I know we'll have SO much to catch
up on. We are chat friends after all. We know how to CHAT! ha!

And we're going to our Toastmaster friend Zac and his wife Verena's to see them and their new bundle of love, Olivia.

We're here for five days.....and our plan was to relax.

But we've already decided we might just "pop" over to Canberra....I've never been there before. Who knows...we might see our our new PM in parliament.

It seems we can't stay still anymore! We seem to just keep plotting and planning! Maybe we need to reconsider our outlooks..and realise we're now home. And we CAN finally relax!

We must reevaluate our thought processes!

GISBORNE to AUCKLAND

Day 348

Auckland, North Island, New Zealand

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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!
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Off to Auckland today..so more driving. And also on the alternate route. So..we drove another 700km's!

We went through Ohope, Tauranga and Maungarui to get to Auckland. More scenery. More books read. More 'I Spy, what places start with A, B, C...............?' and more stops to appreciate the scenery.

Fortunately we also better radio - south Island Radio was crap.

We drove pretty much straight through though and arrived at Auckland at about 8pm. We had this idea we'd stay at a Motel close to the airport. But the 'no vacancies' plaque was on all the motel doors!

We drove further and further from the airport and finally found the Raylands Hotel in Rakanui and what a gorgeous little hotel that was. We were wrapped! Are we that deprived that a fridge in the room makes a difference to our moods??

Received a message from Mum saying she's now closed the atlas. It sounded so cute! It also sounded so final. There was a closure ring to it...we were finishing our trip. We felt sad. And wondered how this experience has changed us.

How we would find Perth when we arrived. How we'd settle down again, after such an exciting, adventure filled year. We reflected. How long before we get itchy feet again?

We were leaving the City of Sails and heading 'home'. To Sydney!

We were excited and full of anticipation.

WELLINTON to a GISBORNE DINNER WITH GLORIA!






Our last night in a tent!











Day 347

Gisborne, North Island, New Zealand

Day 347

Gisborne, North Island, NZ

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOB!! We hope you have the most wonderful day!! Won't be long till we can all celebrate with a red!
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*It's also my friend Kath's birthday today! She's been my friend of 28 years..and was my bridesmaid. This year has been the first year, we've had NO contact!!!! (!) We'll have to catch up when we get home and see what the silence has been all about!!*

Today was a day of driving. Again! We left Wellington to head for Gisborne where we were meeting Angie's sister Gloria for dinner. Our anticipated time was about 7.30pm. the average speed is 70km and because we took the 'scenic route' we travelled about 600km 's.

On the way we passed a few places our Wellington Taxi driver had suggested we go to..like Te Reinga which had very beautiful views, when we could see them through the rain!!!

One thing is for sure, when it rains in NZ, it destroys the beauty, everything becomes very grey and dismal. The clouds the colour of the lakes and the mountains are covered in cloud so there is misty haze all over the place.

We stopped at Masterton for lunch, but due to the rain, we had to eat in the car. Lunch consisted of fruit and leftovers and knowing we only had a few days before we were flying, we wanted to eat as much as we had rather than toss it!

As we got closer to Gisborne we saw turkeys on the roadsides..and sheep that were not fenced in. We had images of loading up and presenting Gloria with our nights meal. hehe

Once in Gisborne, Angie's hometown and where the sun rises first in the world, we found the park, called Waikanae Beach Holiday Park we quickly put our tent up and attempted to find Gloria's, with help from the young Maori guy at the bottle
shop.

It wasn't too hard to find, and loaded up with a Gisborne chardonnay and a Hawke's Bay red we met Gloria and her Tongan student and ended up staying till almost midnight.

It was so nice to have dinner in her home, the first since we had dinner at Franks in Belgium! Made us realised how much we missed home cooked meals and family and friends.














Gloria was so gorgeous, and hospitable. Sitting back in her warm, homely lounge and eating her wonderful home made quiche, homegrown broccoli and tasty salad We heard lots of stories and details of family history which completed a bit of the jigsaw for
us. She had her TV on..

So.. we also heard snippets of Kevin Rudd's 'sorry speech' which was interesting. I think it's about time, sorry isn't a hard thing so say, and it can have positive repercussions. But I'm sure the country will be divided on this.

Was a Great Night. If we hadn't been locked out of the Holiday Park it would have been Perfect...but, and we didn't know this, if you are not inside the park before 11pm, you have to keep your car outside.

From what we heard about Gisborne, (large crime and theft area) this was not an option we were happy with. So at midnight, Greg rang Security!

They helped us by showed us an alternate way in......but it meant we weren't in bed unil after 1am...Ggrr. We knew we had a long tiring day driving the the next day!

Slept well though, there's nothing like our air mattress for knocking a person out. SO comfortable!