12 Apostles in Melbourne

The first weekend in May, I took a holiday to Melbourne. For those curious, Australians don't pronounce their "r"s and Melbourne is pronounced "mel-bin" or, if you feel like being a bit more articulate, "mel-bun." This started with an overnight bus ride (something I'm great at after the one during break) that was, as all long bus rides are, slightly uncomfortable. I did get some sleep though, and in general it could have been worse.

We did a walking tour of the city the first day. Skylines in Australia are really different than those in the States; it's not all about how many skyscrapers can we fit on a block and who has a building with more stories. Though that sounds negative, I definitely have a soft spot skylines like New York's, so the big cities tend to seem sort of small and undeveloped here. Melbourne is a big rival of Sydney; it's a little more cultural and "artsy." We saw tons of little cafes and interesting architecture. One of my favorite aspects were these little alleys full of cafes and stores. It was nice to get away from the crowded streets and have lunch there. For me at least, it was kind of like discovering a spot that only non-tourists know about.

Some of the Melbourne skyline; back alley


Day 2 (aka Saturday) was spent on a daylong trip to the Great Ocean Road. This is one of Australia's most visited sites. It was built by soldiers returning from World War II as a way to create jobs. It follows the coastline about an hour outside of Melbourne. There are some gorgeous rock formations that are created by erosion of the coastline by a somewhat complicated process I won't go into here. The most famous is the 12 Apostles, which is a group of freestanding rocks, though there are only 9 left standing (the other 3 have fallen). We lucked out and got gorgeous 3pm lighting on the rocks, so I have about a million pictures of the same view. There's two kinds of people: those who look at this stuff and recognize it's beauty and those who look at it an think "That's it?!" I'm definitely one of the former, so it was great to spend the day with beautiful views. Too bad the photos are nothing in comparison to the real thing.

12 Apostles; London Bridge


Sunday morning was spent strolling in St. Kilda, a beach suburb of Melbourne (which also happens to be known for it's prostitutes...but as we were there in daylight it wasn't a problem). I had amazing pancakes at a cafe and drooled over treats in bakery windows. St. Kilda's is home to the original Luna Park, an amusment park also located in Sydney. They had what looked like an awesome wooden roller coaster, but it was closed for repairs and I couldn't ride it. That afternoon, we attended my first AFL game - Aussie Rules. Aussie Rules is a ridiculous amalgamation of a ton of different sports. There's a little bit of rugby, basketball, soccer, and volleyball with some unidentifiable bits thrown in. Nonetheless, it was a great game that looked hopeless for the home team at half time (26 to 75) but resulted in a huge come from behind victory in the second half (final score: 119 Melbourne to 113 Freemantle).

Fans celebrate a goal at the AFL game


This was followed by another overnight bus ride back to Sydney. I arrived back at the house at 5:30 am, promptly fell into bed, and didn't wake up until about 1 pm. All in all, it was a fun weekend away but I definitely prefer Sydney to Melbourne. When I got back, it was nice to be "home" (although don't tell my mom I said that or she'll be even more nervous that I want to relocate here).

Posts on a day trip to the Hunter Valley (for a wine tour) and a weekend in the Blue Mountains are on the way. Unfortunately, my house managed to use up our "unlimited" bandwidth for the month (because in Australia, you pay for everything), so the internet is really only tolerable after midnight which has become my bedtime as of late. I promise to get them up as soon as possible and without wanting to throw my laptop out a window.

Nature Walk

First, I want to apologize (again) for the long awaited new post. I've been wrapped up in travelling and uni work has finally kicked in; I guess I should probably at least turn my assignments in, even though the grades won't count toward my transcript. (And any one who actually knows me knows this is a vast understatement of how I feel about anything that is graded, so suffice to say that everything has been in on time and at least decently written.) I have done heaps of things since my last post, so expect a few rapid fire starting with this post.

With apologies out of the way, onto the Royal Botanical Gardens. I've been wanting to go to the Gardens for awhile, but just never seemed to make it there. One Saturday a few weeks ago, I finally got myself into the city to wander around for a few hours. Located in the city, much like central park, the Botanical Gardens are a nice, peaceful reprieve from the hustle and bustle of Sydney. As evidenced from the picture below, they are no more than a 5 minute walk from the Opera House. As it was a Saturday, I lucked out and the Governor's House (i.e. the official residence of the Governor of New South Wales, not to be confused with the Governor General) was open for touring. The Governor no longer permanently resides in the house and only uses it for special functions; the house was gorgeous but, unfortunately, we weren't allowed to take pictures inside.

Outside of Governor's House; Governor's gardens; view from the Botanical Gardens into the City



While the Gardens, as expected, had plenty of interesting flora and fauna (more on that later), there are some especially unique animals to be found around the garden. As I noticed in Canberra, there are wild cockatoos in Australia. The ones I saw in the Gardens were much more pretty than the grey ones I found in the capital; they were white with yellow plumage on the top of their heads (I'm sure this has a name, but I definitely don't know it). There was a whole flock of them wandering around, which was amazing to me because I'd only been that close to a handful of cockatoos before that in my life - we weren't big on pets in my house when I was growing up with the exception of the occasional guppies and my "free" hermit crab named Herbert who promptly died about a week after I brought him home. Besides, my sister was enough of a pet anyway...just kidding. Anyway, they were really beautiful to see flying around. The other really interesting animal was the, get ready for it, bats that were all over the place in one section of the Gardens. Apparently, these bats moved-in when their natural habitat was destructed; as I, unsurprisingly, went to the Gardens when they were open - aka during the day - there were literally hundreds of them sleeping in the trees above the path. Honestly, though I know that's what they do, I couldn't help but be nervous one was going to fall on my head as I walked down the path underneath them. Luckily, I am not afraid of bats as this is not the first time I've seen them either. We have quite a few in our neighbourhood, and there have been a handful of times that I've been coming home for the night and saw what I initially think is a bird until I realize it's a bat coasting through the air.

Wild cockatoo; many, many bats in a tree


Finally, there were some plants to look at. I kept my eye out for a waratah, the state flower of New South Wales, but couldn't be bothered to actually search for it. I did, however, see the Wollemi Pine (pronounced "wall-em-eye"), which is a tree that was was thought to be extinct (and has an ancient lineage) until they found one somewhere in the middle of nowhere. They have one planted in the park, and you can even buy a baby one in the gift shop so you can have an almost extinct pine of your very own (which I didn't because I didn't want to get arrested by US customs when I come back to the States). There were also some gigantic trees; one in particular, a fig tree, was massive. Most of them were guarded by fences meant to keep visitors away from their root structures and/or hollow trunks.

Wollemi pine; huge fig tree


All in all, it was a well spent sunny afternoon. Look soon for a recap of my long weekend in Melbourne, followed by a post on my Hunter Valley wine tour. I can't believe I've only got a little more than a month left here, but I've got plenty of travelling left to do in that time (New Zealand here I come).