Friday, February 11, 2011

Maybe the Dingo ate Your Baby...


If you are a golden opposum, a tasmanian tiger or an eastern quoll that might be the case.
But more on that later...
We wrapped up our last day in Tasmania's capital city, Hobart
at the annual wood boat fair.
We saw all kinds of awesome boats and pirate ships.
In keeping with my resolution to try as many new things as I can this year,
I decided to try oysters on the half shell.
The vendor couldn't believe I had never tried them before and offered me
a free sample with her complements:
Charlie said, as a non-seafood eater, it was like watching Fear Factor.

We also took a theatrical tour of the female factory a.k.a female prison
with an actress playing the part of a convict woman.
She beautifully tells the story of being convicted in England for stealing a loaf of bread 
and transported to Hobart’s infamous Female Factory in Van Diemen's Land.
{I got a kick outta the 'Female Factory'}
{"excuse me sir, what type of lady would you like"}
There are so many beautiful plants in Hobart; this bleeding heart
reminded me of Mom's house in Lake Charles, LA.

We said our good byes to Hobart and set off to Brighton,TA.
for my favorite Tassie/Aussie memory yet!
There are about 90 kangaroos on site of Bonorong Wildlife Reserve.
{nice pouch}
Bonorong Park (pronounced “Bon-a-rong” - Aboriginal meaning “Native Companion”)

Meet Morris! A 10 month old orphaned wombat.
His mom was hit by a car while carrying him in her pouch.
Luckily, he was picked up and brought to the reserve to be nursed.
Morris’ “teddy bear” like nature will last right up till he turns 2 years old.
Once he has reached maturity his nature will turn into a very aggressive and will be less than cuddly.
Fortunately, wombats can be released back into the wild and are still able to survive without human assistance even after living in captivity.

This guy is over 90 years old and was willed to the reserve by a loyal patron.
It's hard to believe this bird has lived through two world wars!
They can live to be over 100.
Next we got to feed two Echidnas
In the wild they eat ants and when they feel threatened,
they poke out their spikes like a porcupine,
use their strong claws to bury into the ground and

they can stay "hunkered" until they feel danger has passed.
In fact, the reserve will get calls from people who have found them burrowed in their back yards.
Since it’s nearly impossible to remove the Echina without harming it,
the staff will have to dig a big circle around where the animal is burrowed and remove
that whole section of ground.
They are one of the only egg-laying mammals, and lay only one egg at a time.

 
We also got to see the very shy, nocturnal, Tasmanian Bettong. 
These little guys are so scarce due to recently introduced predators to the area
such as the dingo and the fox (recently as in the last 5,000 years).
They are very fast runners because for centuries their only natural predator
was the Thylacine or Tasmanian Tiger (now recently extinct)
who were not fleet footed.

And of course they had TASMANIA DEVILS!
Prada really liked the wallaby arm I was feeding her.

It was so easy and fun!
{so easy a caveman can do it}
but please note, only moments before this feeing, I was cuddling with a little wallaby...
ah well, everybody's gotta eat
Poor Charlie wasn't ready for their powerful chompers and the little devils made off with the
peice of meat he was going to offer them after a "tug of war" game.
Their jaws are 6 times more powerful than a pitt bull's
and they have a bite second only to the hyena.
The devils are marsupials too and begin with a liter of about 24 babies;
all of them only the size of a grain of rice.
However, the mother only has four teats available.
To put it lightly, first come and first served,
the early devil gets the milk,
Talk about survival of the fittest!
thesummerneverends:

look, it’s one for each of us, Nicole!

AH!!
isn't this mama and baby koala adorbs?
we didn't get to see any wee koalas but we sure did
get to meet Banjo, a very sleep Koala!

Thursday, February 10, 2011

The Width


Freycient National Park - It's Frenchie

We took off on a 6 hour excursion to Freycient National Park.
We LOVE driving in new places and getting a feel for the country.
There are tons of sheep...everywhere.
{bbaaa ram you}
And we kept seeing vans like the one below.
We realized this was a tour company with cruddy buses.
But their sayings made me laugh.
We also saw an other quote, "24 hours in a day, 24 beers in a pack
or something random like that.
We made several pit stops along the way to see anything and everything
we thought looked interesting.
These clouds still blow my mind!

Once we finally got to the park, the first thing we saw...
A little wallaby!!
He sure was curious but I didn't want to get too close.
You could see bugs jumping all over his fur...poor guy.
The hike wasn't too bad, just an hour and a half round trip.
Nothing compared to the 14er in Colorado.
However, we were not prepared in shoes or water department.
We hiked to a beach in Costa Rica with a nice paved road
so along with that train of thought, we wore our flip-flops
{i.e. flippers as the Aussies would say}.
Luckily our tootsies made out just fine but my
RPTS pride was hurting a little as I got the 'ol stink-eye from some
seasoned climbers/hikers.
{maybe they weren't giving me the stink-eye and tha's just how theirs faces looked}
Ah, well, live and learn!
We took the climb nice and slow.
This bench had my name all over it!
Thanks to the UT (University of Tasmania) architecture students
for coming up with such a great design as a resting spot! nestled in The Hazards,
 pink granite peaks.
"LOCAL BOY VISITS AND CONQUERS TASMANIA"
That is what Charlie thinks the Mount Pleasant newspaper's headline should be.
I mean after all, he's probably the first M.P. native to visit Tasmania in 2011!
Oy, vey...

The drive and the hike were all worth the view of
taking in one of the top ten beaches in the world.
We couldn't get over the beautiful aquamarine water, the huge cloud covered mountains,
or the orange tinted rocks.
Thankfully we didnt' see any of these guys:
{i shall name you squishy and you shall be mine and you shall be my squishy}

Words can't express how thrilled I am to be here.
I am so happy we took this chance and are having the time of our lives!
"The human heart has a way of making itself large again
even after it's been broken into a million pieces."
- "The Bridges of Madison County"
Robert James Waller

Mark and Liz have arrived safely and are catching up on some much needed rest after their travels.
We're so excited to share this exerience with some of the people we
love the most!

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Ghost Tour - Port Arthur, Tasmania

Charlie and I took an hour and a half drive outside of Hobart to visit
historic Port Arthur.
The port is famous for the penal colony and prison where many
second time offenders were sent to carry out their sentences.
On our way there, we made plenty of pit stops to take in the country side:
some funny "Oreo" cows, as we fondly call them
A cool winery
And we stumbled upon Pirates Bay off the southeast coast of Tasmania.
It's in the Tasman Sea which is part of the South Pacific Ocean.

We thought the concrete you see right by the water was carried down there
but it turns out it they are Tessellated Pavements
made via different types of erosion over 160,000 million year time span....cool huh?
You could also look out and see Eagle Hawk Neck peninsula.
Which is a thin strip of land with water on both sides that
separates the Peninsula from the rest of Tasmania.
This was a barrier to any convicts trying to escape from Port Arthur.
Dogs were kept along Eagle Hawk Neck to catch anyone on the lamb
and as for the open water, well, the sharks took care of those desperate swimmers.
We arrived at the historic site just a few minutes before the closing time
so we pretty much had the whole site to ourselves until our ghost tour later that evening.
The building was used as a flour and grain mill and it had 136 cells.
I couldn't stop thinking about all the men who were shipped over to Van Diemen's Land.
After the American War of Independence Britain could no longer send her convicts to America,
so after 1788 they were transported to the Australian colonies.
One in five were women-folk.
Eve children were transported with their parents.
Look at how tiny the cells were!
The guard towers were tough too!
The hospital was located directly behind the prison and it reminded me so much
of a book Mrs. Kati Woodley and I both read as little girls
{Wait till Helen Comes}
before we even knew each other:
See, we were meant to be friends!
Unfortunately, I didnt' find out it was a hospital until after the tour
so I did keep calling the hospital a house....ah, well!

But my favorite part was the church...
Inside these walls the convict and towns people would attend church together as a group.
A curtain was hung between the two groups and the prisoners
were patrolled by guards with guns.
Not exactly a soul-soothing service.
Up to 1100 people attended compulsory services here each Sunday.
Much of the decorative stonework and joinery in the church was crafted by
boys from the Point Puer Boys’ Prison.
Before the church was even built, when the foundation was being laid,
one convict murdered his fellow prisoner with a pick ax.
I think it's safe to say, everyone who lived in Port Arthur was always a little on edge
with the dodgy neighbors.
The ghost tour did not disappoint.
Our guide was a great story teller and regaled us with accounts
of visitors seeing all kinds of spooky things like ghosts wearing chains
running through the area.
My favorite quote was,
"This place must have been pretty bad if people are still running away from it..."

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Greetings from Hobart, Tasmania!

We are having a blast here in Tasmania and are enjoying the cooler weather.
We had a healthy breakfast at The Elms
and our our way out I saw one of their roses had fallen off during the night.
Check out the size of that thing!
I almost wanted to break out in to song,
"Painting the roses red"
(Alice in wonderland)
It's bigger than my whole hand and the Lilly's of the Nile (blue flowers) behind it
grow like "weeds" as per our hotel hostess. 
The bike ride on Mt. Wellington was amazing too!
Our heads were literally in the clouds.
{watchya-self chuck!}
It is so beautiful here and we are trying to cherish every moment of it!

How are you going?

This is what people kept asking me and I finally realized
they were asking how I was.
Silly me!
So, "How are you going, everyone?"
We made it to Hobart from Sydney despite some minor drama at the airport.
A flight attendant was apparently having a rough day.
Charlie went up to her desk to get more info about one of our carry-ons being over sized.
Another passenger, trying to be helpful, told Charlie he should just move
some items from the front pouch into the main suitcase and that might help.
Well, the disgruntled Jet Star employee asked the helpful passenger lady,
"Who are you, are you traveling with him, who are you?"
to which the lady replied,
"I'm a human being talking to another human being [Charlie].
Which I am allowed to do. You can't tell me who I can and cannot speak. 
You just work the baggage check, you're not the king of the world!"
Just a little back history here, Charlie heard this same flight attendant say
about 30 minutes earlier,
 "I'm going on break; I just can't take it any more!"
And all of this is going on in the terribly cute Australian accent. 
To make a long story short after threatening to call the "federal police"
the employee simmered down and the helpful passenger
was able to board our flight...thank goodness!
It was so funny because our fellow passenger was trying to be helpful
and she didn't say anything that any of our mothers' wouldn't have said.
I even thanked her for helping us out, us being in a foreign
country and all, and we wouldn't have had the guts to really stand up to the Jet Star employee.
But all's well that end's well and we ended up making some new friends.
Their little boy loves Star Wars and proceed to to hum
every variation of the theme music, including the good guy and the bad guy parts,
 when I asked him if he knew the "Star Wars" song.
The best part was he wore a straw hat and had a "Wiggles" kid suitcase...SO CUTE!
...
Once we got into town Charlie honed in on "Pretzel World" so we
maneuvered our rental car via the "wrong side of the road"
(he's doing a stellar job with this by the way, even if I have my hands over my eyes most of the time)
and got a great snack!
Look at this cute school girl uniform
Charlie thinks I'm creepy but I just love seeing all
the Tazzie kids getting out of school and all their different outfits.
SO NEAT!
Some of them even wear the same wide-brim hats!
The town is really charming and
the harbour is awesome too!
The weather is cool enough that we've traded our shorts for
jeans and jackets
A nice guy from California took this pic for us.
He is half way through riding his bike around the coast of Tasmania.
He told us some neat stories and then rode off into the sunset.
When I looked down one of the pier legs at the harbor, I was delightfully surprised to see stars.
Star fish that is.
We couldn't quite capture it but the water is so clear you can see
straight down several feet and there are all kinds of star fish hanging out.
On a different note, everything is quite expensive in Australia.
Their minimum wage is about $16 if that gives you a perspective into how much their goods cost
and if that doesn't, may this will...
And that's a pretty good deal. 
It's not outside of the norm to see a $25 hamburger.
I got so excited when we went into a fruit market and saw they had grapes one sale for a few dollars.
Upon closer inspection we saw tons of little ants crawling around inside the packaging.
No wonder they were on sale. 
Later on we found the fresh grapes and guess what? $6 a kilo!
...
We love our little hotel
and the owner gave us a complimentary room upgrade because
the room we were originally booked in wasn't available on our last night...
and TA-DA
Four poster bissdom.
Thank you LORD!
He keeps on sending us surprises!
I can't wait to give the jacuzzi tub a whirl
{pun totally intended}
So, yes.
I think we will be quite comfortable for the next few days.
Safely tucked away from the great white sharks, box jelly fish and other scary Australian
animals my dad has been warning me about.
How about one of the Fairy Penguins here in Tasmania?
Penguins at sunset. File photo
I'd fall all over myself to see one of them!
{lurve them}

Monday, February 7, 2011

Did you know...

A Mr. Samuel L. Clements a.k.a Mark Twain
visited Sydney on September 16, 1895?
He was described as a,
"world renowned laughmaker"
(Syndey Morning Herald).
He said his lectures would not focus on any theme:
"I shall speak of my reminiscences, personal anecdotes of my books,
and grow generally discursive abut myself and my labours."
what a cool guy!