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Thursday, 1 January 2009
And so endeth 2008...Happy New Year!

So last night, like everybody else, we stayed up 'til midnight to welcome in the new year.  At roughly the stroke of midnight, the entire town (small though it is) lit up the sky with fireworks.  We watched from an upstairs window, and while the show was much better from our townhouse in Germany, it really wasn't bad!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Shortly before the fireworks started, it began snowing.  It didn't stop until about 10:00am today.  We woke up to about 6-inches of snow outside!  Kimberly and I went for a walk around the village and took some pictures.  Then we came home and spent a quiet New Year's Day. -Not like we had a choice...Everything everywhere is closed!  :)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

While I'm on the subject, I've read a couple of news articles that talked about how terrible 2008 was for everyone.  "Worst year in memory for everyone under 70 years old," one story said.  Rubbish!  I'd just like to say that for us, 2008 was one of the BEST years EVER!  -And we are looking forward to an exciting and productive 2009!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Happy New Year everyone...Enjoy the photos.

 

 

 


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Wednesday, 24 December 2008
Boun Natale!
Mood:  happy

Merry Christmas, everyone! 

We are in our house now and have received the Jeep in good working order.  That means we are mobile, and have a roof over our heads.  Life is good!

We don't have a TV or radio, or internet connection, for that matter, so we get out of the house whenever we can think of something to do.  Right now we are sitting in the on-post library, which has several computer terminals available for publc use.

Our stuff isn't here, yet, so we are on loaner furniture which isn't all bad.  It'll get us through until our stuff arrives in February.

Our next trip is planned through the ITR.  We are going to spend a day in Milan, which ITR describes as the European Big Apple.  I've never been there, so I guess we'll see.  :)

Anyway, this post is just to say Merry Christmas to everyone, so, uhm, Merry Christmas!

- Ryan

 


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Tuesday, 16 December 2008
Week 1 - In Review
Mood:  happy

My last two entries have been a little “punkie,” so I thought I’d write a little bit to talk about how thing are going.  We didn’t go anywhere fun or take any pictures since Florence, so this entry is just me typing.

Italy is nice…Or at least I think it will be.  The fact is that it has rained every day since we arrived a week ago.  The only decent day we’ve had is the day we went to Florence.  It’s supposed to stop raining tomorrow evening, and then stay pretty nice for the foreseeable future.  That would be nice.  While it isn’t terribly cold here (in the 40’s), we are all tired of being wet. 

Jacoby is back in school, and has attended each of his classes, once.  He is now about half-way through his Freshman year, but will not receive credit for this first half, since he just arrived.  He appears to like his school, at least initially.  All of his teachers are American, so he isn’t dealing with a cultural/language barrier there.

We have received our house for the next three years.  We will get to move in with “loaner” furniture on Monday .  It is a nice house, in a nice little town, next to a grape field and a castle on the adjacent hill.  No kidding, it’s a great little place.  That being said, it is an awful drive to and from work. 

It’s not that it’s crowded, or traffic is unbearable, or anything like that.  It’s that the roads here are terrible.  They are not laid out well, and the signs/markings will take some getting used to.  We’ve ended up on two “impromptu tours” in the last two days, because the maps in the GPS are out-of-date and the signage isn’t sufficient to make up the difference.  Like I said before, I will eventually get used to these roads, but right now, they are source of constant frustration.

There is a GREAT gym on post, and it’s right next to my office.  Fantastic.  I’ve been working out every morning, trying to fend off all of the “transit food.”  I’m looking forward to getting in the house and getting back into the diet program.   I just feel better when I eat right.

The Jeep is expected to arrive tomorrow.  I hope so.  It’ll be nice to have it back, although I still have to deal with these roads…We will also get Kimberly’s Mini back soon, although I don’t think she’ll be too excited about driving it, for the same reason.

We are almost finished with our in-processing.  We are done visiting all of the important places and handing out copies of my orders. This week has been spent in Head Start, which is supposed to teach us survival Italian and a bit about the local culture.  While the quality of teaching is questionable, the material is VERY worth knowing, and the class is having a positive impact on us.

So, in short, we are here.  We are still happy to be here, although that excitement is tempered by the annoyances previously mentioned.  I’ll get back to work on Tuesday to being my transition with the outgoing SIGO.  As always, life is good!


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Monday, 15 December 2008
For our first day trip in Italy...Florence!
Mood:  happy

We signed up for the trip with the ITR people (ITR stands for Information, Tours, and Recreation).  They sponsor several trips in and around Italy for fairly low cost, since all they really provide is the round trip charter bus and a tour guide.  We heard about several upcoming trips including Christmas in Rome, Cheese tasting in Asiago, and a trip to the Christmas markets in Florence.  We signed up for Florence “to get our feet wet.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We left fairly early in the morning (for a Sunday) having to meet the bus at 6:45a for a 7:00a departure.  We drove for 3 hours and change, stopping once on the way there and back for a snacks and a leg-stretch.  While in Florence, we walked to three of the major weekly markets and down to the Christmas markets.  With the little bit of extra time, we had a late lunch and then did some of the walking tour stuff that we remembered from the last time we were here.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Florence is 3 hours away, making it roughly “Sydney distance” for the Aussies, “D.C. distance” for those in Carlisle, Pennsylvania, and I guess “Pennsylvania Distance” for those in D.C.  Everyone else, just think of something 3 hours away, and boom, you’ve got your reference. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We didn’t really get too wrapped up on seeing everything we could, since it’s so close.  We know we’ll be back at least a few times, so it was a relaxing market-filled sort of day. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Hope you enjoy the pictures!  These are perhaps some strange shots, chosen from the several dozen that we took.  We posted pictures of Florence up on the main site under PLACES WE’VE BEEN from the last time we were there, so I didn’t want to repeat too much...This last picture is for Jamey (my sister, for those that don’t know.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Take care!


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Sunday, 7 December 2008
...And then we went to Italy!
Mood:  happy

We have arrived in Vicenza, Italy, after a few marathon flights and a five-hour layover in Dubai, UAE.  Let's see, the long leg of the flight was 14-hours.  Then it was the layover.  Then it was the short 7-hour flight to Venice.  Finally, it was a brief hour long drive fron Venice to the guest house, where I am now sitting and typing this entry...

Today, we managed to get downtown and see some of the Christmas markets, some of the local normal markets, and walked along some very old streets, just to "get a feel" for Vicenza.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I think we are going to like it here!  -But I'll know more tomorrow.  That's when I finally get back to work. :) 

 


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Monday, 24 November 2008
Zig Zag Railway
Mood:  happy

Interesting weekend...We drove up to Bathurst in order to ride on the Zig Zag Railway.

Peter and Jo McKaskill wanted to take us up to the Blue Mountains.  We had gone a few weeks ago, but what they wanted to do was different than our 3-Sisters trek.  They wanted to ride the old steam train along its original route through a portion of the Blue Mountains near Lithgow, a suburb of Sydney.  The route is called the Zig Zag Railway because there was no way to build the track on the slope of the mountains in order to get the passengers from the top to the bottom.  To accomplish this, the track makes a big “z” on the slope and the train has to stop in two places along the descent, the engine then changes ends of the train, and then they switch the track and continue along the next leg of the “z.”  In doing that, the train makes it from the top to the bottom without having the required switchbacks (re:  hair-pin turns) in the track.  The route takes two-and-a-half hours for the round trip.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, so the route is unique, but so is the train.  Most of the time, they use a fairly modern touristy train to take people along the historic route.  –But we wanted to go on the STEAM train, which only runs sometimes.  Not knowing if it would be there for us, we showed up and lo and behold, it happened to be old-fashioned Steam Train day!   We lucked into it, after all.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The only downside of the weekend...well, there were two, but the first was that Jo wasn’t feeling well, so she had to stay in the cabin with a cough while the rest of us rode the railway.  The other down side was the weather, which was uncharacteristically cold.  It actually snowed in November, in Australia...Weird!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 In the end, it was a good weekend, and we did what we went there to do.  I think the trip provided some sort of closure for Peter, who has wanted to ride the railway for several years and never got around to it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As for me, I tried to squish a coin on the track, the old-fashioned way.  Not having an American penny, I figured I’d just use what I did have, which was an Aussie fifty cent piece.  Apparently, the Aussie fifty cent piece is a little tougher because it hardly flattened at all.  In fact, it actually left a pretty good impression of the coin on the track!  I still have the fifty cent piece... J

 

 


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Saturday, 1 November 2008
Eden...Harbor town, not the Garden of...
Mood:  happy

Yesterday, we went to Eden, which is a smallish town to the south east of Canberra, about 3 hours drive.   Like most Australian cities, it is on the coast.  Each year, about this time of year, a large population of humpback whale transits the area in order to get from their winter breeding waters to their summer feeding waters.   This transit takes place less than a mile from the shore/town.  Therefore, Eden has its Whale Festival each year, about this time.  (http://www.edenwhalefestival.com/Eden_Whale_Festival/Home.html, for more information)

Eden, like I said, is a little town.  The festival area was tiny, but they made the most of it that they possibly could.  There were a few food booths and one or two carnival rides.  There was a parade, made up of classic cars and large shipping trucks.   There was a marching band, and even the Carlson Draught beer horses and wagon (think Budweiser Clydesdales and you’re there).  The parade went for about 20 minutes, I’d say.  The rest of the festival took about fifteen minutes...There were two stages set up.  One was for the local “battle of the bands” competition.  The other had some drummers troupe on it at one point, but we didn’t stick around for too much of that.   They went on to have fireworks that night, but again, we didn’t stay.

So where were we?  We went whale watching!  I’ve never been whale watching before, so this was something new.  We climbed aboard the Cat-Balou, and headed out onto the water for a two-and-a-half hour cruise.  (http://www.catbalou.com.au/, for more information)

We didn’t know if we’d see any whales, but there was a half-your-money-back guarantee, so we figured we’d give it a whirl.  Turns out, we did NOT get half our money back!  There were whales.  A LOT of whales.  –Or maybe a few whales A LOT of times...Either way, we saw them.

Mostly we saw them swim, which is to say we saw their big humps come up out of the water in order to breathe.   For a while, this was all we saw, which was cool, but I was hoping for more “action shots.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then we got some action.  The whales, for whatever reason, decided to show their tails, or “Flukes.”   We got several pictures of several whale flukes, which is important, because these are the pictures everyone thinks about when they think of whales.  We saw a bunch of this, which is good, because it is more interesting than just their humps.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then, for whatever reason, they decided to breech for us.  Apparently it doesn’t happen often, but breeching is when the whales jump out of the water and make a huge splash.  We saw them breech three times.  The cat balou people said that they can go weeks without seeing even one breech.   They (the whales) do this without warning, and its blink-and-you-missed-it fast, so photography was hard.  We missed two really good ones, but caught the third. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So in the end, we drove to Eden, which is a cool but tiny town, built around whale watching.  We spent a few minutes (plenty) at the festival, and a few hours on a boat.  We saw whales, a few seals, and more of the Australian coastline.  –And we made it home in time for dinner.  Not a bad way to spend our day...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Enjoy!


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Monday, 27 October 2008
7-Bridges Walk
Mood:  happy

So this Sunday, we drove to Sydney to participate in the annual “7-Bridges Walk” around Sydney Harbor, so called, because you have to cross seven bridges along the 27-km (17+ mile) route.  We woke up around 6:00a or 6:30a, got ready, and then headed on down the road, arriving in Sydney around 10:00a-ish.  The first thing we noticed is that the parking lot in which we usually park was hosting an exotic car show.  No problem...They still had spaces available, so with a flick of the $20 parking fee, I parked our antiquated Holden Commadore amongst the Ferraris and we headed over to the walk sponsor’s tent.

Kimberly signed us up for this walk over the internet, so the registration process was a matter of picking up three “passports” in which each of the seven bridge stations and seven village stations would affix their stamps upon our arrival.  We filled up our water bottles and away we went!

I don’t know all of the names of all of the seven bridges we crossed, but it took us from The Rocks, around to Darling Harbour, over to ANZAC Bridge, around to Manly Harbour, across another bridge, through the woods, up a few hills, and finally, across the Sydney Harbour Bridge.  As I said above, it was about 27km (17+ miles), and it took us about 5 hours to complete.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I carried a few small snack foods in my pack, along with the water bottles.   The plan was to stop somewhere en route to eat.  We passed by several cafes and bistros, but we knew we wanted to wait until a specific point before we stopped to eat.  The deal was that most of the bridges occurred during the first half of the walk.  The second half, we thought, was going to be pretty boring going from neighbourhood to neighbourhood, so we figured we’d eat somewhere in that part of the course.  Well, that didn’t work out so well for two reasons.  First, there wasn’t much over there.  Second, by that time in the walk, our legs where getting a little worn.  Not worn out, mind you, but we began to wonder what sort of motivation we’d have left after we sat for any lengthy period of time!  Like I said, I had snack food, so we broke out some of that, and I had a Zone Bar, so all was good. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Once back at the car, we headed back home, stopping on the way for some dinner.  We made it home around 9:00p, cleaned up, went to bed, and then it was back to work/school Monday morning.

It was a great walk!  -One that I would happily do again if it ever became available to me.  Even Jacoby made it with little to no complaints.  Truly a great day!  For more actually information, see the website:  http://www.7bridgeswalk.com.au/

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

More planned this week-end, but I’ll write about that then...

Take care!


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Saturday, 11 October 2008
New Zealand
Mood:  happy

Okay, so the deal is, since we are going to Italy next, and we really don’t have time for an end-of-tour vacation, we figured we’d better do New Zealand now, so we don’t end up missing out.   I booked the flights and the hotel, Kimberly did the research, and we were off! 

The trip went from 3-9 October.  We left Canberra, drove to Sydney, flew to Auckland, then drove to Rotorua, a town centrally located on the Northern Island.   We stayed in Rotorua, which is to say that it’s where we slept each night.  We did what we usually do, and went on a series of day trips from there.

What a fantastic trip!  I’m going to try to convey the details and such here, but I’ll be honest up front and say that I’m not sure I can do it justice.  –And there is no way I can fit all the appropriate pictures into this blog!  But I’ll do what I can...

We stayed in a Hostel in downtown Rotorua.  Yes, a Hostel.  It was really nice, considering!   We stayed there because it was located right on Lake Rotorua and was close to the market areas and the main tourist restaurant/shopping district.  That being said, we had no idea the Hostel was hosting the Jamaican Music Festival our first two nights there.  We fell asleep both nights listening to live music. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We spent the first day in and around Rotorua in order to explore our surroundings and see what there was to see.   Rotorua, itself, is a tourist hot-spot because of the geo-thermal activity throughout the town.  There are entire areas in the town that are constantly steaming from the ground, or have constant boiling water or mud in sulphur pits around the parks and some housing areas.  There were entire neighbourhoods built on top of some of these hot-spots which provided the residents’ heating needs throughout the cold seasons.

We had heard going into all of this that the whole town reeked of sulphur.  Well, yes and no.  We smelled it, but it really wasn’t bad.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We hit the markets, found a carnival, walked through the geo-thermal springs, went through most of the souvenir shops, and really just had a fantastic time.  In the afternoon, we decided to drive out to the Bay of Plenty to have a look. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This rock is solid jade, and was available for purchase for a mere “a couple million dollars.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The next day we went out to Waitomo.  Now, for some background, Waitomo is Maori (native Kiwis) for “The place the water enters.”  It rains a lot there, like most of New Zealand, but there are also vast cave networks throughout the region.  These caves are tourist attractions, since they are actually filled with Glow Worms.  To be fair, Glow Worms are actually Fungus Maggot Larvae, but hey, who cares, they are pretty anyway!  We went on a guided tour of one of these Glow Worm caves and it was amazing.  Imagine seeing a starry sky on a pitch-black country evening.  You know, the kind of sky that makes you think, “Wow, I’ve never seen that many stars before.”  Now imagine that same starry night on the roof of a cave.  It was like a night sky over rough terrain.  I’ll include a picture, but really, it can not do it justice...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Also in Waitomo, and actually before the caves trip, we went to the Shearing Shed.  It is the only place in New Zealand that raises and shears Angora Rabbits for their fur.  They had over 300 rabbits, each with a name, and none of them EVER harmed.  Even when the rabbits died of old age, they are buried, not eaten or skinned.  Every six-weeks or so, each rabbit is brought in and sheared and then the fur is made into yarn.  That yarn is then used to make all kinds of stuff.  The funniest thing about this is that the rabbits don’t seem to mind any of this.  They lie still for the shearing.  They stand still on the podium for pictures.   They don’t mind the tourists petting them, endlessly.   Hilarious.  The funny part is that during the shearing, each bunny is “stretched.”  They have these little bungy cords that get attached to each leg and it stretched the rabbit so that its skin isn’t wrinkled.  Once flat, the shearers won’t catch on skin and hurt the rabbit.  And I’ll say it again, while hilarious to look at, the rabbits didn’t seem to mind it, not one bit.  Funniest thing, ever!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We went from the Bunnies to the Otorohanga Kiwi House, a sort of small zoo that actually has Kiwis (the birds, not the people or fruit) on display.  There were other animals as well, but it was mostly about the Kiwis.  We weren’t allowed to take pictures of them, though.

Then we went to the caves.

After Waitomo (in the evening) we made a sprint against time and foul weather to the Pacific Ocean beach.  On good days, when there is enough time, you can dig a shallow hole on the beach, which will then fill with hot water (geo-thermals, again).  BUT, this water will burn you, so you have to dig close to the ocean, so that when the waves come in, they spill into the hole and cool the water down.  We didn’t get to do this, because we were late and it was STORMING out, but we did get to walk out onto the black sand beach and see the Pacific Ocean.

The next day we went out to see the Aratiatia Rapids and the Huka Falls.  This was cool!  I’ll start with the falls first, because there isn’t much to say about them.  It’s a neat area where 250,000 liters of water per second is “squeezed” into a small amount of space and shoots through a fairly narrow, natural canal.  Pretty impressive, though not really a waterfall, per se.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The rapids were something else, entirely!  Basically, the town has this dam.  Opposite the dam is a rough valley, mostly made up of large boulders and rocks strewn about.   Four times a day, the town opens the flood gates on the dam, seriously flooding the entire valley!  Then they close the gates, the water subsides, they wait a few hours, then do it again!  I don’t know why, but they do, and it’s amazing!   Seriously, I took a little over 100 pictures of the valley getting engulfed in this tidal wave of water.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The next day, we went to the Agrodome on the outskirts of Rotorua.  This was to be our “Extreme Sports” day.  First, we viewed sheep!  Then, we really did get extreme with a visit to the Extreme Free Fall facility.  It is exactly what you are thinking...A HUGE fan that blows enough wind to pick the person up and simulate sky-diving.   Kimberly, Jacoby, and I all did it.  Again, HUNDREDS of pictures.  Kimberly got the t-shirt.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After Extreme Free Fall, we headed to the Zorb.  If you’ve seen the Jackie Chan flick “Operation Condor,” you’ve seen a Zorb ball in action.  That’s the thing that looks like a giant hamster ball that Jackie rolls down a hill and flies off the cliff.  If you haven’t seen it, no worries.  It’s really a giant, inflatable hamster ball that they toss you into the middle of, and then push you down a big hill.  There are four ways to do it.  There is the Straight Down or the zig-zag course, in either a wet or dry Zorb ball.  In the dry Zorb, they strap you in and go end over end until the ball stops.  In the wet ball, they actually put a bunch of (warm!!!) water in the ball with you, which allows you stay pretty much on the bottom, sliding along like a water slide as the ball goes barrelling down the hill.   RIIIGGHHHT!  I went end over end anyway, just a-spashin’ and laughing the whole way.  We went with the Wet, Zig-Zag option.  This time, Jacoby and I got the t-shirt.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The last full day we drove out to Napier.  Napier is on the east coast of New Zealand, and is where they grow all of their grapes for New Zealand wines.  It’s sunny 300 days a year, which is a striking contrast to the rest of the country.  It was a BEAUTIFUL drive through the mountains to get there!  That being said, we had three things on the list of things to do in Napier.  One was to visit Opossum World, where they make all kinds of stuff out of Kiwi Opossums, which are CUTE little things, not like the American variety you are thinking of.  The next thing was to visit Napier’s Classic Sheepskins factory and watch them make prepare and cure sheepskins for a variety of products.  (No, Jamey, there was no blood or meat of any kind in this factory.  It was all very clean and family friendly).  The last thing was a stable in which to go horseback riding on the beach for a few hours.

We made it to Opossum World, which was much smaller than we’d imagined.  Not much goin’ on there.  Then we went to the Sheep Skin Factory, which was actually pretty cool!  We went on the tour, bought some stuff, then headed off for the horses.  They are not there, anymore.

Okay, so one-for-three on Napier, but again, it was the best drive we had on the Island.  Really terrific views over typical (re: beautiful) New Zealand terrain.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The next day (our last), we packed, and drove back to Auckland to catch our flight.  We arrived early enough to play a round of mini-golf, which Jacoby was pretty serious about wanting to do.  Then we flew back to Australia!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Once back in Sydney, we decided to hit the Blue Mountains prior to coming home.  We drove out from the airport, spent the night at the 3 Sisters Motel (fine livin’ after the Hostel!!), and woke up ready for a hike.  It took us about 3 ½ hours to walk the trails, and I would recommend them to ANYONE! –As long as steep, natural stairs don’t bother you.

The walk started with a view of the 3 Sisters rock formation.  Then we headed to the “Giant Stairway” which took us down into the valley.  Seriously.  No exaggeration.  It took us half an hour to get to the BOTTOM of the stairs.  Amazing!  Think Frodo in the last Lord of the Rings.  It was THAT kind of stairway.  Once on the bottom, we walked along roughly 2KM, past a terrific waterfall, saw a few more waterfalls, then ended up by the Blue Mountains Railway.  This railway boasts “steepest railway tracks in the world.”  They take you from the top, through a tunnel, and then down the rock “cliff” to the bottom.  It’ll also take you to the top, if you’d like to avoid the OTHER set of stairs...The ones that take you back to the top.  We’ll have none of that!  We headed off for the stairway and it took a little over an hour to reach the summit.  Granted, we stopped and took a LOT of pictures.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Please note the stairs in the middle of this picture.  All of these shots where taken on the way UP the stairs. 

Then we found our way back to the car and drove home.

It was a great trip!  -And also our last major get-away in Australia.  We have another week-ender coming up, but I’ll write about that when we get to it...

Enjoy!

 


Posted by kisajaja at 11:47 AM MEST
Updated: Saturday, 11 October 2008 12:27 PM MEST
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Friday, 26 September 2008
Thai Festival
Mood:  happy

Celebrating the Thai Independence Day, the Thai embassy opened their grounds for a festival, and invited all of Canberra to come experience Thai culture, dancing, some shopping, oh, and of course, food.  They had been advertising this thing for months!  So, we went...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


It was packed!  Apparently all of Canberra DID show up, because it was wall to wall people in there, on what isn’t one of the smaller embassy grounds.  They had about a dozen food venders, they had shopping tents set up selling brass ornaments, clothes, Thai silk, spices, pretty much everything.  They had a traditional dance troupe, a few bands playing various types of music, ranging from traditional Thai to American Blue Grass, I kid you not!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Thai fruit carving.  That thing on the right is a watermelon!

They also had this fund-raiser/game set up that was pretty funny.  They have a fairly large tree, into which they attached probably thousands of little foil stars of different colors.  The idea was that you would use this bamboo pole to “catch” a star, which had a little number sticker inside of it.  The higher the number, the better the prize.  We looked at the prize tent, and had a BUNCH of stuff.  Bicycles, stereos, home theatre sound systems, bags, toys...Jacoby wanted to try.  Again, and again.  In the end, even Kimberly “had a go.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I think we won one “earth-friendly” hand bag, one pack of noodles, and a can of broth...  J

 

It was a really well done festival. The food was good, the shopping, nice, and really it wasn’t a bad way to spend a few hours, celebrating with the Thais.


Posted by kisajaja at 9:52 PM MEST
Updated: Friday, 26 September 2008 10:02 PM MEST
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