Saturday 27 March 2010

New Zealand!

Well... I have only had access to the internet twice in New Zealand before now! Madness I know! Anyway here is an account of what has happened to me in The Land of the Long White Cloud...

Day 89

Mission = buy NZ guidebook (which has been our bible ever since, best $20 we have spent I reckon!), find NZ sim card and buy some food... all accomplished :-)

Day 90

Off on our tour of the far north today, first stop Paihia, which is nice, we walk along the beach finding broken paua shells and taking pictures of the gorgeous Bay of Islands before an evening barbecue.

Day 91

Our tour takes us to Cape Reigna today, on a bus designed for sand driving so our trip along 90 mile beach goes smoothly (which is actually 63 miles long; settlers named it 90m beach because it took 3 days to walk, and they usually averaged 30miles a day... when someone actually bothered to measure it however...!). The beach is pretty, with a sand dune background n all... we see some white breasted terns (the bus has fun chasing them) and some wild horses too! The normally choppy(!) Tasman sea is surprisingly calm today though, so much so that our bus driver spends more time looking with surprise at the sea than at the beach he's driving along! I would have preferred exciting waves, which just does to show the unusual is not necessarily more exciting than the usual!

Everyone apart from me and an older couple then goes sandboarding down the dunes... I am covered with stupid infected bites from Cape Tribulation, and I feel that filling them with sand probably wouldn't be the best idea! It looks really fun though, and I take loads of pictures of everyone, including a hilarious one of one guy crashing :-)

Cape Reigna itself, when we get there, is very pretty: a coastal walk to a white lighthouse with distance signposts to lads of places (London, Sydney, New York etc etc) There is also a good view of the tree where maori spirits leave aeoteroa (land of the long white cloud) for Hawaiiki (their home land).

On the way back we stop at 'The Ancient Kauri Kingdom' A shop which sells all manner of things made from Kauri trees buried in swamps over 45,000 years (which is as far back as carbon dating can go before it starts estimating in millions of years!) ago. We saw Kauri trees on the way up, on a pretty forest walk, and although they were undeniably the biggest trees I have ever seen, they didn't quite live up to my expectations, which were of trees “as big as a bus sat on its behind” (this is what the bus driver said...!). The fossilised ones were at least that big though – in the middle of the shop on huge trunk holds an entire spiral staircase, leading to the second floor! Magnificent!

Our last stop is for 'the best fish and chips in the world', which is ok, but falls short of it's reputation quite magnificently!

Day 92

We have until 3pm to explore Paihia, so we walk to nearby Waitaga, where the treaty of Waitanga (obviously) was signed. This is hailed as 'the founding document of New Zealand'. You can visit where it was signed and as well as learning about it you can look at the original treaty house, a subsequently made Maori meeting house (complete with impressive carvings representing all of the 'iwi' tribes, in NZ) and see the biggest war canoe in the world!

This huge 'Waka' cannot be safely paddled with anything less than 76 paddlers, and on its maiden voyage had 88 paddlers and 55 passengers! It is made from 3(!) huge Kauri trees, and the stump of the largest of these has been moved there so you can marvel at it – its HUGE, over three metres across!

After our little expedition into NZ history we head back, and board our bus back to Auckland.

Day 93

We pick up our spaceship 'padme' today, and were off!

In reality it takes a lot longer to pick up and stock up on food than planned, and we only get to see castle rock form a distance and reach cathedral cove at nightfall. It is however a lovely drive along the pacific highway, winding around mountains by the slightly choppy sea.

Day 94

Our first job is to un, and then re pack the van. We then head down to cathedral cove, to marvel at the awesome arch which splits the little picturesque beach in two, and take lots of photos of the odd rock formations out to sea (the 'cathedral's pillars).

Next stop is Hot Water Beach, where we search for the hot water for ages... lots of pools had been dug in the sand but no matter where we wiggled our toes all we found was chilly sea water. Then we saw a group of people looking very excited in the surf... had they found hot water? YES. To get to the hot water you had to be directly in front of, or within a metre from the edge of the rocks in the middle of the beach, and the best area was just in front of them in the sea. I wiggled my toes into the sand doubtfully at first, went down too far and scalded them! You had to be careful as the waves coming in would lull you into a false sense of security; you would dig your toes in, and then as the waves retrested the hot water would well up and get you!

Whilst painful on occasion the experience was magnificent! It's very strange to feel the contrast between cold sea water around your ankles, and scalding spring water at your toes! Sweet As!

Our stop for the night is at Karangahake, an old mining town with a pretty gorge to walk along. It's not all that impressive, but makes for quite a pleasant end to the day.

Day 95

Wake up with the sun and leave the carpark where we stayed asap – it didn't seem like a very nice place to be! We mission on to Rotorua, which smells like.... roses!? We end up doing a circuit of the whole lake, stopping for lunch at the neighbouring lake Rotoiti. Our home for the night is the shore of lake Okareka, reached in late afternoon. Its a lovely little spot, and very close to Wai-O-Tapu so we can visit the thermal wonderland there tomorrow morning.

Day 96

The first thing we get to see at Wai-O-Tapu is the Lady Knox geyser, which is artificially induced every morning (by bio friendly soap) at 10.15am. It's pretty cool – shooting up to heights of around 10 metres, and we get a nice chat about what geysers are from the Waiotapu man (as well as some awesome photos!)

We then wander around looking at all manner of unbelievable thermal features, coloured pools, steaming craters, misty bright orange lakes.... all with names like 'the devils ink pots' , 'the artists palette', 'bridal falls', frying pan flat', 'the devils bath', birds nest crater' etc etc.
It is (as most amazing experiences seem to be) difficult to describe, but it was very very very cool, and afterwards we didn't feel any need to visit white island to satiate our desire for volcanic activity!

There was one very memorable moment when, walking along a bright blue lake with orange sides and pink mist rising off it, we were getting gusts of cold air one second, and warm mist the next... the contrast reminded me of hot water beach, and the sensations was perhaps even stranger!

After we had had our fill of wonders we left, and then saw a sign to mud pools. We stopped for a few minutes and were again entranced by the bubbling mud, which would occasionally hiccup loudly signifying a large blob of mud flying up to splash back down again! Geothermic mud pools were the only thing missing at Waiotapu thermal wonderland, but we got to see them anyway :-D!

The rest of the day is spent reaching lake Taupo, via the magnificent Huka falls, where 400 tonnes of water pours over a 10foot drop every second! The sound was earcrashing, and the sight fantastic! We didn't stop for long, but it was, without any kind of doubt, definitely worth seeing!

Day 97

Our plan is to do the tongariro alpine crossing today (a day hike) but its rainy rainy misty misty and we don't fancy it. Before we know it we're halfway to wellington! Bored of driving we stop at a supermarket, and whilst contemplating whether it's necessary to buy water (free water is hard to come by, its our biggest problem! Apart from showers that is...!) we meet an old hippy who shows us to a lorry park where we can fill all of our containers for free. He also tells us of a lovely place to stay when we get to Wellington, and as he advices we spend the night at Halswell point, a lay-by with a lighthouse which has a lovely view of all of Wellington lit up at night!

(he had a lovely old truck, something which is quite common here, everywhere we go there are old buses and trucks done up for travelling, it seems NZ is far friendlier to travellers than the UK! Some of the vehicles are really nicely done too, its quite cool to see.)

Day 98

Te Papa today, Wellingtons museum of New Zealand. The bottom floor is all about natural history which is intersting, but the pickled colossal squid creeps me out a bit, and I feel I could have got the same out of a visit to the national history museum in london!

The upper floors however have a history of the immigrants to NZ (maori, pakeha and samoan) which is really quite interesting, and there is a truly beautiful display of jade tikis.

Day 99

We are booked on the 8am ferry to Picton ($215!) so its an early start, but we get to charge stuff up on the ferry which is useful, and we get to Picton with plenty of time to continue our journey that day.

The drive is a little nerve racking at first as were low on petrol (we didn't fill up at Picton as it was expensive at the ferry terminal, and we didn't realise that Picton is a pretty much nonexistant place with nowhere else to fill up!). The worst bit is when an angry lorry is on our tail, lights on full and hooting his horn, but we survive, and with a full tank we head on down to Kaikoura, dolphin, seal and whale capital of NZ!

We drive to the edge of the Kaikoura peninsula to find a seal colony, and are immediately rewarded with a seal about 15m from the car park, lolling around on some rocks! Further exploration reveals 4 more, one is 30metres to the right, around the cliff and is curled up and cute like a sleeping puppy (although far far larger, seals are bigger than I thought!), one is a young one – not quite a baby as it had real fur, but still absolutely adorable on the beach, and the final 2 are right next to the first one we spotted, just behind the rocks a bit! Also the tide is right out, so we can walk to the edge of the rocky outcrop to get quite a good photo of the colony – there are hundreds of seals just out to sea, relaxing on the rocks!

Its a fantastic sight, but after a while dusk creeps up and we have to find somewhere to stay for the night as this carpark has the dreaded no campervan signs!

Day 100!

We go back to the seal colony in the morning (it's too good to miss!) and see a load more seals. One is so camouflaged that I nearly stand on it! (not quite, but I was only a couple of metres away and I didn't notice it 'til I saw someone taking photos of it!). Then after our fill of seals we are on our way again. I am a little sad that I didn't see any whales or dolphins – we decided not to go on a whale watch cruise because of money and time limitations, but dolphins are quite a common sight from the shore, however we need ot be on our way so I swallow my disappointment.

Then, a few km down the road we see some people pointing out to sea – there's a pod of dolphins in the distance! We only see their fins, no jumping or playing, and they are quite far out, but I'm very pleased all the same!

The afternoon sees us into Arthurs pass, and beautiful moutain scenery. We stop by a fantastic lake to see the sun set, eat our dinner, and feel very pleased with ourselves for being in such a magnificent place!

Day 101

It's not too long a drive before we are at Hokitika, the greenstone capital, so we spend the afternoon browsing jade galleries to choose our pieces. I buy mark a fish hook necklace (good luck and safe passage over sea) and in return he buys me an unbroken circle (which means what I cant remember). Apparently it is good luck to give away your first piece of 'pounamu'! We also buy a very very tasty ice cream from a cute little fudge shop before we leave again.

Day 102

The glaciers today! We reach Franz Josef quite early, and investigate the info centre, which also has a historic mountain shelter hut (the 'defiance hut'), an interesting little thing! It is raining too much for us to attempt any of the walks, but it is very impressive seeing the blue glacier imposing itself over the horizon!

Day 103

It's pouring down with rain again in the morning so we visit the towns shops to look at waterproof trousers, we decide $60 is far too much, and decide to brave the walks, only to discover the one to the glacier face is closed (and the others would be pointless being as Franz Josef is covered in mist today). It's a sad moment, but we cheer ourselves up by driving to Fox, checking in to a campsite and having our first hot shower of our trip (as well as tidying up the van and doing a lot of laundry!).

Day 104

Today we hike the Fox glacier! We check in and then get thoroughly kitted up in warm and waterproof gear (and full crampons – the rain has made it slippery up there).

Our hike begins with a rainforest walk, which is more like a never ending staircase! 'steppy' is how id describe it! After around a thousand steps I am thoroughly worn out and have to stop, the guide n front carries on and I slip back through the group, and then when the rear guide catches up everyone stops for a break! This is the halfway point and a planned 'rest' – I don't feel so bad anymore!

Eventually we get to the ice, and after a while 'practising' on the precut steps for the half day walkers we are off on our own, following our guides wherever they may take us! Its pretty chilly up on the ice, but so breathtakingly beautiful that I hardly notice the time passing! All too soon its time for lunch, although the boffy bag (a kind of empty tent/sheet which you sit inside to keep warm) is welcome!

Our exploration takes us down the glacier, to look at crevasses and treacherous 'moulins', deep holes where the water has found a weak spot in the ice and is trickling down through it to the river which expels itself from the front of the glacier. The are fatal if you fall down, but fascinating to look into, very dangerous! We then walk upwards, towards the 'seracs', which are the opposite of crevasses, formed as the glacier falls down the steep mountain side, like how water breaks up as it goes over a waterfall.

We are teased by our guides on the way up by the promise of something that will be, because of the rain washing the glacier clean blue again, either 'awesome, or gone'... it turns out what they are looking for is mostly gone; all that remains of the small ice cave is a kind of half tunnel (which is in fact fantastically beautiful). However next to it the rain has opened up the entrance to another old moulin, and an absolutely wonderful ice cave/tunnel is what remains. This is, according to the guides, the best they have seen all year, and we are very very pleased with ourselves for having seen it! Apparently even if you take a helicopter up to the higher glacier ice caves such as this are rare, and they truly are stupendous. The ice itself seems to glow inside it with an ethereal blue light, and the twists and turns, glistening with droplets of water are wonderful!

We also get to see the endangered Kea, the only truly alpine parrot. It paraded around nicely for us, posing against the impressive background very nicely – apparently they are somewhat of a pest on the glaciers, nicking peoples lunches, ripping unattended bags and so forth, but I think he was lovely!

Day 105

Today we go through Haast pass, lots of magnificent waterfalls and misty mountains, and then, as we reach the other side of the mountains, the weather stops being moody and wet (according to the guides we experienced 140mm of rainfall in the three days we were by the glaciers!) and becomes dry and sunny! All of a sudden I can see the likeness to middle earth, and its all stunning!

It is a pretty much straight run through to Queenstown, where we stock up on food again, and search for somewhere we are allowed to stay!

Day 106

Civilisation! We spend the day shopping and internetting in the town centre, I pick up a scarf, a cute little torch (very bright), some dry bags, a rucksack ($5, how could I refuse!?), a mini tripod (again $5, reduced from $40!) and some Tiki statuettes. This all comes to around $70, which I don't really have, but I think this has satisfied my need for souvenirs (and warm clothing) as I have picked up some other small things on my way around too.

Mark spends an absolute fortune, on what i'm not quite sure, but he seems pretty happy with his purchases, although he hasn't really bought any souvenirs yet... A lot of his money was spent on a white water rafting trip though, for tomorrow morning – he's very excited!

Day 107

Mark is off on his little adventure so I spend the morning all alone, on the banks of a beautiful lake, overlooking a majestic mountain – it's not a bad life really! I catch up on reading LOTR, now I'm fully in film country, and generally chill out!

Mark comes back looking very pleased with himself, although he says it wasn't as white watery as he would have liked – still he keeps on coming out with interesting facts from the trip, and altogether I think it was a success. He almost wasn't allowed on though, without my guidance he forgot the receipt which proves he paid 15% yesterday, and he was $10 short of the full amount (and I had already driven off!) Luckily the receptionist took pity on him and all he had to do was promise to drop the receipt off later, which we dutifully did!

The afternoon is spent driving back around to Te Anau (teh-Ahn-ow) where we stay for the night before heading to Milford Sound!

Day 108

Looking for somewhere to get water we run into another spaceship today, they had come from milford sound and their advice was to stay at the milford lodge, as you get $20 off a milford cruise, which covers the price of staying there (and you get water and showers etc!) It is good advice so we take it!

The milford road itself is beautiful, hedged by mountains which get bigger all the time, with their snowy caps swimming in and out of the clouds above. From all of the mountains come hundreds of little waterfalls, the most spectacular being the falls of 'falls creek', a roaring monster which envelopes the road in mist! The sides of the roads are coated with lush green moss, and near to falls creek it is beautiful, dripping with water and all spiky and green.

Also, just before Homers (scary craggy) tunnel there is a huge ice fall, which has been moulded by the water into a fantastic ice cave/tunnel, with a waterfall rushing down behind it. It's odd to see, as everywhere else is green, and whilst we are waiting for the lights to go green so we can go through the one lane tunnel we thoroughly explore it. It is massive, and a picture of mark on the top of the arch puts the whole thing into perspective the way words can't (obviously this is no use to you right now, but i'l show you when I get back!).

We also see another Kea. We stopped at a lookout point (although the mountain it was looking out on was too mist shrouded to see) and up it hops, probably looking for trouble, but being very cute! We had a good five minutes of it posing, and then we decided we should probably stop looking at the parrot and get on our way!

We get to Milford lodge quite early, so cook ourself a tasty lunch and then settle down to charge up all our appliances etc – we are currently sat in a nice cosy lounge on sofas, and shortly i'm going to have a real actual hot shower! And maybe I will have one tomorrow morning too!!!

Love and miss you all, not long 'til I'm home now!

Bye bye Oz

(Just an update on the end of our time in OZ!)

Day 84

Diving!

We head to the reef fleet terminal for half seven, and check in for our all day, 3 dive, cruise on the coral sea. It takes a while to get going, but as soon as we're off we are briefed upstairs, given our kit, and it seems no time at all before we are at our first stop (Herman reef). We have opted to be guided on our dive (as we've never dived alone) and it is very very cool – beautiful coral growths everywhere and a multitude of all different kinds of fish, but we keep on holding up the group as we want to just stop and stare, it really is magnificent, and words aren't really enough to describe!

Because of our tendency to lag behind and want to explore the reef more intimately we decide that our next two dives will be all on our own! I hurriedly plan how deep we can go (with an excessive margin of caution it turns out, but I have no problem with that, id rather miscalculate on the healthy side, we were only one pressure group more cautious than the dive crew – and personally I think they overestimated our surface interval!) and then we're off – all on our own beneath the beautiful turquoise sea!

We spend some time revelling in our new found freedom – doing somersaults and so forth, and then spend our time getting up close and personal with the reef, swimming around mushroom shaped growths and finding the little fishies which like to hide! In the to dives I think the coolest thing I saw was a coral with fantastic blue spirals emerging from it. The were pretty small, around 2-4cm in length, and had a dark blue centre lightening as it got to the edges which were made up on tiny fronds. The best thing about them though was that if you waved at them, they popped back into the coral and hid! Magical little spirals!

Day 85

Not a lot to say about today, we shop for marks souvenirs so he is a happy bunny and just enjoy Cairns!

Day 86

Book our 'spaceship' for travel around NZ – feel very poor but relieved everything is now sorted!

Day 87

Spend the day packing – wrapping up marks didjeridoo nice and snug in bubble wrap and a sleeping bag and stuffing it inside a huge didjeridoo box the nice man in the didj shop sold us for $5 (bargain!).

Day 88

To the airport we go! Bubye Australia!

Our bags turn out to be well within the weight limit (something we were seriously worried about!) although they are both pushing 20 kg now!

Flights are good, connections made well within time, the only hold up is at biosecurity where they steal our tent, boots and didjs to wash, only they didn't clean our tent at all, and didn't even have the courtesy to pack it back up again! Humph!

Tuesday 2 March 2010

Cairns

Day 77

Off to Magnetic Island today (so named because CC was having trouble with his compass as he sailed past – turns out it wasn't the island but aussies don't like to change names!)
UV rating is 'Ultra' meaning you can burn in under 8 minutes – that's before the sun cream can kick in! Aaaaah!

We check in to a little hut (I'm not very impressed - $27 a night! I will only be staying the one night then!) and then head off to do the Forts Walk – aparently the best thing to do on this beautiful Island.

It really is fantastic, not only do we see 2 wild Koalas (one of which we spotted because it growled at us!) but the panoramic views from the top of these hills is incomparable – I dont think I have ever seen such beautiful views! Straight out to the sea one way, over rainforest covered undulating hills in the other, interspersed with fantastic boulder rock formations.... the 'forts' themselves were anything but impressive, but the walk was wonderful!

Shaun and Charlie are doing their SSI dive certificate here, so are staying a while, and so here we part ways... until we meet again!

Day 78

Long bus journey to cairns, little entertainment = boring day? No sireee!

Admittedly the bus journey is not overly exciting (although it is our last) but early afternoon we stop at a crocodile farm, and its mad! This guy gets on the bus, says does anyone want to hold a croc, and hands me a 11month old male saltwater crocodile! He then puts it on the floor for a while, before asking me to bring it off the bus! Wow a real life crocodile in my hands!

We then get to have a pic with little mr croc, and hold him like a baby, and play with a python, before going to seeing the big breeding males get fed. Some are pretty well trained, but 'joy boy' ('rescued' in the joy cyclone) is a veritable monster, trying to go for the keeper not the chicken leg and everything!

Then we get to play with some more roos, which is no longer that much of a novelty, but I got to cuddle quite a cute joey, and they are really very soft, if very stupid too! And finally (or so we thought) the keeper gets a dingo out to pet and cuddle and see try to eat a stupid kangaroo (“whats over here? Ooo a Dingo, I know, i'l go have a look”.... stupid roo, it wants to eat you! Really they are the most stupid animals I have ever encountered!).

We get back to reception, sad because the fun is over, and what do we get to see? Baby crocs hatching! It's mad, once a certain amount of time has passed the remaining eggs are either to weak to hatch, or dead, so the keepers were cracking them open like chicken eggs to aid the little guys! Really really mad to see!

(It's a crocodile farm, so instead of letting the breeding pairs do their thing normally, they steal the eggs and incubate them themselves – means 99% success rate as opposed to 40% - this also lets the keepers determine the sex of the baby crocs, as at 31degrees the babies will be female, and at 32 degrees they will all be male, males be preferable as they grow faster, this is a farm we must remember!)

We get to Cairns and check into an awesome hostel before exploring the city centre. We both love it here! I'm so glad we skipped the time we planned to spend on magnetic and in mission beach! Also because we got here early we can leave Oz before we planned and get to NZ early, giving us enough time to explore that wonderful country (i'm only worried it might be a little cold!)

Day 79

We spend the day in Cairns city centre today, changng our flights and booking a trip to cape tribulation, not exciting for you, but we had a good day!

Day 80

Another day shooping, I pick up some souvenirs, I wont bore you with the details!

Day 81

Cape Trib today, traditional tour guide telling bad jokes and playing bad music, but he seems a nice enough chap, and we have a pretty nice journey up there. Today is king tide (the biggest tide of the year) and even though you keep on telling me i'm going to experience a tsunami the weather is perfect and the views are stunning! First stop is at Mosmon gorge, where we paddle in the chilly water and watch our guide feed the evil marsh flies to the fish we can see in the crystal clear water.

Then its off to see some more crocs, in a strange old fashioned sanctuary - pretty cool as they were being fed, but nowhere near as good as the farm! It is mad to see the size difference between males and females though, the girls only reach 5/6 foot, the boys can be up to 5/6 metres!

Our hostel once we get there is nice (too nice, no cheap food!) but TORRENTIAL tropical rain starts to fall as soon as we check in, so we only get a chance to see the beach that evening - once the rain stopped it was only an hour til dark, and with the flood crocs tend to move about and we didn't fancy becoming dinner so we ran off back to our hostel as soon as it was dusk!

Day 82

Off to cape trib beach, which is non existent as its high tide so we walk up to the lookout, oogle a lethal spider which is dangling from one of the trees, and marvel at the beauty where the daintree rainforest world heritage site meets the coral sea world heritage site - apparently this is the only place in the world where two world heritage sites touch!

At lunch time the bus picks us up again, and its back to the daintree river to do a croc spotting cruise (wild croc spotting!). Our skipper tells us lots of info about mangroves, how the daintree national park has the widest variety of any in the world (the most different types on one river bank), how the seeds (or should i say babies - they're not really seeds, but live young: ready made trees with leaves ready to unfurl and everything!) float in a particular way so that they will only embedd where the salinity of the river is correct (this particular tree only survives in the 75% salt water areas). The salinity reduces by 15% every 5km from the sea, so the seeds have quite a small area to aim for!

Of course the aim of the cruise is croc spotting, and although it's not the best time of year (the females are nesting and the big males patroling the nesting areas so there are fewer in the river to be seen) we see two! Admittedly they're only small specimens, one apx 1yr old (cutie pie) and the second around 3 years, but it's amazing to see real wild crocs!

Day 83

City centre again as mark hasn't managed to pick up any souvenirs yet. He gets a.... (surprise for when we get back) but then has a panic that his Ipod has been nicked - after the last three times he's pulled this, only to find he's put it in a 'safe place', i'm sure its back at the hostel. He's adamant it's not, but we go back anyway because it would be stupid not to check...



Yup its on his bed.


Stupid boy!


I am now totally and entirely and fantastically up to date! We have no more tours or anything planned (apart from diving tomorrow) as we are poor :-( poorer than I expected :-( So i will only blogg once more before we go to NZ (just to reassure you all that no tsunami has hit!!!)

Love you all! xxxx

Whitsunday Islands

Day 71

Bad day. Stinky, tired, long bus journey, psychotic shower when we get to scummy hostel and sweet chilly sauce explosion in the cool bag, and nothing for dinner but chips – blurgh!

Day 72

Feel better today as no longer tired! Explore Airlie Beach and like it :-) Buy a pretty bag so I no longer have to have two rucksacks... things are looking up!

Day 73

Sailing today! Not a lot of wind, so we mainly use the motor, but we're on a sailing boat! And the scenery is too beautiful for words! The whitsunday islands are gorgeous, and the sea is a deep, clear, azure! Wow!

Day 74

Jam packed day today, first to whitehaven beach, which is gorgeous, white, fine silicone sand – which I appreciate from a lookout before trying to sleep away my impending illness in the shade!

Then we go to luncheon bay (so called because captain cook stopped for luncheon here!) and snorkel – its amazing, there are fish everywhere, of all sizes (from a tiny yellow and black one, which hung around with us for hrs, to massive metre long monsters!) And the coral is awesome, loads of different types and colours rising up out of the sand in weird and wonderful shapes... then we went diving, through coral ravines and into massive shoals of fish – absolutley fantastic!! We spent around 5 hours in the sea today!

Day 75

Last day on our boat, The Samurai, today, and more snorkelling for breakfast. It is again, very beautiful, but the stingers are out today. It is jellyfish season now, so whenever you enter the water you have to wear an oh-so-attractive stinger suit (or rick death by box jellyfish – I wonder which i'd prefer!). Yesterday there were no jellies around, but today the water is full of tiny, see through stingers, who are completely non dangerous, but I tell you now, their stings still hurt! Especially all over your face!

On shore the stinging sensation stops after about 5 minutes, so not too bad, but I still only snorkelled for around 15 mins – the pain was too much and i'm beginning to feel pretty fluy :-( I'm so scared of the jellies and my illness I even pass up the chance of a $45 dive (cheap as chips but not worth the pain) And i'm happy with what I see anyway: I see Elvis (the biggest fish around) and a family of clown-fish in their anemone, baby fishy and all!

We get back to a better room in the hostel (cheaper and nicer as the 4 of us share a twin) and a far far better shower, and some jellybean-esque medicine – again, showers must have been invented by the gods!

Day 76

Don't do a lot today as although the jelly beans helped I still feel pretty ill. We look at buying some fins in a dive shop, as they are very cheap compared to tother Oz prices, but we look at the Vobster website and decide it will be a LOT cheaper to wait til we get home (we LIKE Vobster)!

Cattle Station!

Day 67

We leave Hervey today :-( On the way to 1770 we stop at Childers to look at the memorial there – which is to 15 backpackers who lost their lives in a hostel fire – very very sad.

Southern cross, when we get there, is more of a resort than a hostel, it has a really nice pool, a lake to look at, and big grounds to walk around in – backpacker heaven!

It's Valentines day today, so the hostel has put on fun and games and free punch! It's therefore a very fun evening!

Day 68

We catch the first shuttle bus into the town of 1770, and, not finding a lot, head to the beach! There we see the oddest rocks, all pretty colours (green, blue, purple) and some of them in strange spider web patterns of what looks like rusty metal protruding from the rock as they have not eroded so quickly.... I am assuming that the rock is some kind of metal ore? It looks very pretty anyway.

We climb up a bit of the cliff to sunbathe so we dont get too sandy, and we watch Shaun and Charlie get another surfing lesson, then go back to discover the burn! Argh im in pain :-(

Day 69

spend the day inside hiding from the mean mean sun, and marking our room-mates English tests. He's Swiss and in Oz to learn the lingo, but boy his tests (just practice ones) are hard – we were struggling to answer some of his questions!

Day 70

Kroooooombit!

We leave the lovely southern cross for lochenbar cattle station in krrombit today, and eventually get there after an hours unplanned stop and a bus change (from the moment the bus started going I know we would never finish the journey in that thing – any vehicle making that noise is going to stop very shortly... I was surprised it lasted the hour or so that it did!)

It's amazing here! We round up some goaties on horseback, eat some fresh off the cow steak (although the bbq man did seem surprised at how rare I wanted mine to be!) shot a 12 bore shotgun (3/5 dead clay pigeons for me) learnt how to lassoo and practiced our skills in a goat rodeo (Shaun was goat catcher, I was goat tipper, mark was goat 'brander') rode a mechanical bull, and learnt how to crack a whip!!! Me and Charlie also shared a bottle of nice(ish) wine (not goon, yey!), and we were with a really nice bus full of people, so it was an absolutely awesome evening!

Fraser Island

Day 58

Well... what's here at Rainbow Beach? Nothing! Obviously there's a beach, but not a lot else! Typically we spend some time at the beach, and not a lot else!

Day 59

Yup we're here for more than one day... so we don't do a lot again! At 4pm we go to see the Carlo Sand Blow though, and let me tell you – that was definitely worth the boredom!

The Carlo sand blow is a massive sand dune on the town side, ending in cliffs to the sea side. Our guide tells us the Aboriginal story of its creation, which goes something along the lines of:
There was once a beautiful woman who sang, every night, to a rainbow which came across the sea to visit her. An evil man from another tribe saw her beauty and stole her to be his slave. He had a gigantic killing boomerang, which was his pride and joy, so she was scared to run away. One day she got the courage, but running along the beach she heard the terrible boomerang chasing her, she fell on to the ground in fear and covered her head. The boomerang did not reach her though, her faithful rainbow came to rescue her, and met the killing boomerang with a terrible CRASH!. The boomerang was instantly killed, but in the process the rainbow had been broken to pieces, and lies strewn across the beach, which is what created the colours of the sand and the cliff.

Rainbow beach is so named because the sand is not only sandy coloured, but also white, red, black, orange and brown – when we were walking along it the colours would come up through the normal sand and leave swirly footprint patterns – it's beautiful! The story goes that Aborigine women bathe their hair in the sand to bring them good luck!

Anyway we spend a few hours up there, learning how to throw boomerangs, sand surfing and watching the sunset. It was a very nice evening!

Day 60

We move on to Hervey Bay today, to the nicest hostel so far (yey!) where, at dusk, thousands of massive fruit bats fly past on their way out to a nights foraging! Amazing to see, the sky literally goes black with their bodies!

Day 61

We move to a different hostel in readiness for our Fraser Island self drive 4x4 trip today – all you can eat mexican here, which is TASTY!!!

Me and Charlie go to investigate the beach today, and amongst the coral and the shells, see lots of weird patterns made up of tiny balls of sand.

Day 62

FRASER ISLAND! Part of the Great Sandy national park, this island is made entirely of sand (with rainforest growing right out of it!) and is home to the purest strain of Dingoes left.

Into our pink toyota land cruiser and off we go! Our first stop is lake Mackenzie, and it's worth looking up some pictures of it... Its absolutely stunning. Crystal clear water, not a trace of dirt, warm as a bath... really it is fantastic, if ever you get a chance to go there, take it!

Day 63

I get a go driving today, and it's great fun! Bouncing around on the sand tracks all the way down to the beach shop where 'zombie' refuses to go into 2wheel drive (naughty car!), and I let mark have a go. Beach driving looks quite difficult, the swathes of dry sand are like automatic breaks, and if you stop.... your bogged!

Luckily, or thanks to marks driving, we don't get bogged, but another group, happily beeping as the overtook us, got stuck right by us (hehehehehe). Slow and steady wins the race!

We get to the Moheno Shipwreck no worries, and take a few snappy snappys with this immense iron skeleton of a boat – no one knows how it got there, but its an absolute wreck – very impressive looking!

After that its off to indian head (a rock formation which 'looks' like an indians head...) to enjoy the view of the island and the sea (although we don't see any sharks :-( ) And then onto Champagne Pools, a set of naturally sheltered pools, where if you sit on the edge you can get sprayed by waves crashing over the rocks, just like champagne! Its gorgeous, and very very refreshing after the hot hot hot walk there!

Camping is at Eli creek, which has a year round constant temp. of 16degrees – ooo chilly!

Day 64

Wake up to some weird noises, sounds like someone's pretending there's Dingoes in our camp... Oooo there is! Right outside our tent howling at the sunrise!

It's awesome to see some Dingoes up close, and we get to see the remnants of a beautiful sunrise too (the downside being it's 5.30am of course!)

The morning is spent at lake Wabby. Not as nice as Mackenzie as the water is more like a pond and less like evian, but it's cool to swim with catfish, and Shaun has fun running down the massive sand dune to jump in!

P.s. After this trip I realised just how great showers really are!

Day 65

Back to 'Next' (the really nice hostel) today... and that's about it! I make a case for my Didjeridu, and we peruse the local book shop.

Day 66

Watch a few films, walk along the beach, look in a few shops... just nice chilled out things in this nice little town!

Mark sees the best thing though, he walked to the beach in the evening only to see 1000's and 1000's of tiny sand crabs running around! The videos make it look like the whole beach is moving! Awesome!

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