Tuesday, November 24, 2009
NZED part 1
The second week was spent touring the South Island. Starting in Christchurch, we made our way through Arthur's Pass through the Southern Alps and across the Alipne Fault zone. Here our main goal was to observe the metamorphic rocks, as opposed ot the igneous rocks in the north. After glacier walking in Franz Josef, we then continued south along the west coast to Wanaka. This was one of the most beautful drives I have ever experienced. The southern Alps are just out of this world. We are now spending our second night in Mount Cook Village. Mount Cook is the tallest mountain in all of NZED, standing at three thousand something meters. Quite spectacular.
Tomorrow, Jon and I are parting ways with our comrades to head even further south to Fiordland. While everyone ventures back to Christcurch to catch an airplane, we are traveling on. We are basically buying a tent, hitting the hiking trails, and going where ever the road takes us. Well, we do have somewhat of a schedule but we are trying to keep it open in case some opportunity presents itself. We will tramp around for 10 days in the south and then spend another week up on the North Island. No pictures still. Sent the camera cord home a few weeks ago.
It is also strange to think that we will not be spending any more time with the people we have lived with for the past 2 1/2 months. On the bright side, it will be nice not to have any work to do and to venture out on our own. Until next time, bon voyage!
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
My week off...Pops pays a visit
I am already in love with New Zealand. It is so much greener that Australia, with rolling hills and endless sheep and cattle grazing the fields. It is quite beautiful. My dad and I weren’t sure what to do over the two days we had here together so we just hit the road. We drove down to Waitomo, home to the infamous glowworm caves. We spent the night there and woke up the next morning very ambitious. We booked a three-hour tour of the caves with the Black Water Rafting Company. Basically, we went caving and tubing underground in complete darkness for a few hours. It was unbelievable! Although I had already seen glowworms before, I wanted my dad to see them because they are so spectacular. Sure enough, the caves were completely lit up by their bioluminescence. It was one of the coolest things I have done so far. I loved it.
Now I am sitting in the hotel and it is Thursday. This afternoon I am reuniting with the group to begin our kiwi adventures exploring all New Zealand has to offer for geology. I am not entirely sure where we are headed to begin with, but the trip as a whole will without a doubt be an amazing trip. I will not be updating the blog for quite some time and no pictures until I get home unfortunately. I am stoked for the road ahead and looking forward to living the kiwi lifestyle for the next month. Ciao!
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Saddler Springs and the Outback....and I don't mean the restaurant
Going into this trip, I thought that we would have to endure brutal heat and aridity that the outback is known for. To my surprise, it rained pretty consistently for two days. I enjoyed it for the most part because it felt like and smelled like fall. It even kind of looked like fall because the tree leaves were all dried up from a fire that swept through about one month ago.
Our first day was spent walking around in bush and looking at Aboriginal rock art. It is pretty cool to see these simple pictures covering massive rock faces because they have significant spiritual and religious implications in the Aboriginal community. The rock faces were used a community notice board for all of the different tribes occupying the region or tribes that were passing through. They often convey messages about the land, indicating how the land played an integral role in their culture. All in all, it was a unique experience being able to see such artifacts. The landscape was quite beautiful as well with giant sandstone formations towering over vast grasslands. Kangaroos were frequently seen hopping around with their joeys at foot.
It was pretty wet the second day, but we were all still determined to go on a hike. We walked out about 5-7km to a cliff face known as Battleship Spur. The view from atop the spur is quite spectacular because you look out over the entirety of the Carnarvon Gorge valley, with the Carnarvon Creek white sandstone cliffs sticking out like sore thumbs. On the way back, it down poured and I realized that my rain jacket no longer works. I was super wet by the time we returned to camp. I suppose it time for a new one! That night was fabulous a) because i was able to take a hot shower and b) we had the ULTIMATE feast for dinner. By that I mean, we had sausages, steaks, kangaroo, potatoes, and veggies. No one went hungry that night, except for the vegetarians maybe. Another great thing about the rain is that we were able to have campfires. For about 4-6 months up until now there had been an absolute fire ban in all of Australia because it has been so dry. We were lucky enough to bring rain with us, therefore we enjoyed to pleasure of a campfire.
The third day was pretty low key. We played a Hobart William Smith versus Union cricket game which was so fun! Obviously Union won because we are awesome and more athletic, haha. HWS took the loss pretty hard. You just can't beat talent. The rest of the day was spent going on mini nature walks and finishing up work in our field books. We had another feast of roast for dinner that night, and then learned some astronomy. Just about everyone slept out under the stars that night as well. I made Jon wake up with me at 3am to check out the Milky Way. Just gorgeous. Once we awoke at the crack of dawn to get ready to head back to Brisbane, we were already amdist out 10+ hour bus ride before I knew it. It just topped it all off to get back all of our papers from our teachers on the ride home. Thankfully I did pretty well or else it would have been a long, grueling sulk all the way back.
Last night was Halloween! The evening started off with a delicious Thanksgiving dinner prepared by Shabana's host mom. Pumpkin pie and all! Who would have thought, two holidays in one. Overall, it was probably the best night out that I have had since being in Australia. I somehow came across a $4 Santa Clause costume, so that was my disguise for the night. I thoroughly enjoyed creeping up on classmates that I met at the bars and teasing them, until the figured out it was me. I sure gave them quite the scare. Ha. Once we met up with everyone in the city, our whole group got our groove on. It was about time that I was able to bust out my dance moves. I was in dire need of a dance party and I was going through ozone withdrawal.
Now I am left to study. Study, study, STUDY. I hate studying! I have one day left until my last two finals...Australian Culture and Terrestrial Ecology. Then I am done! It is really weird to think that my term abroad is already coming to a close. It is one of those things that everyone tells you is a once in a lifetime, life changing experience...and its just about over for me. Ironically enough, I am ready to get out of here. I really want to get away from the craziness of the city, the buses, the uni, and everything else. Thankfully I will be in New Zealand in just over a week. Before that though, my dad is coming! Yay! I am so excited. We are leaving for Cairns to see tropical north Queensland and the reef. I will undoubtedly show him a fabulous time.
I need to stop writing. I need to go study.....
until next time!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Fraser Island, the ULTIMATE adventure!
Fraser Island. Largest sand island in the WORLD. There is more sand on this island than the SAHARA DESERT. With that said, we knew that the trip would be quite the epic journey but also, that there might be a few bumps along the way. Sure enough, there is little to no development on the 1840 square km island and that means no real roads. Just sand. It was super fun riding through the rain forest but a ton of cars got stuck. Jon was able to get us through without any problems though. He was obviously the best driver. Basically the whole trip consisted of driving up and down the coast and through the forests, swimming in unbelievably crystal clear creeks and lakes, eating bland food purchased on an extreme budget, camping out in tents, and getting drunk. Everyone here loves to slap the goon (gnarly wine made with milk and fish eggs as ingredients), and sure enough we discovered a new found love for it too. Not that I didn't already appreciate slapping cheap bags of wine. And whiskey of course. You can't camp without whiskey.
We met a plethora of interesting people along the way. Our first camp site was on aboriginal land, and we met Nick who is of aboriginal descent. He showed us pictures of aboriginal ghosts that hang out around the camp and showed us around the property. He also brought us to his house where we were able to meet a full blood aboriginal. It was pretty awesome to meet such a person; however, they were trying to con me into buying one of their unique homemade baskets. It seemed as if they just wanted my money, but that didn't happen. They did indeed have interesting things to say though. We also met Joe Wold's significant other. By that I mean a cattle rancher who was also a park ranger and loved to fish. They were soul mates. Haha and we met him by means of a certain unfortunate event...
The MOST interesting part of the trip happened on the second night we were there. During the afternoon, the pretty blonde Swedish girls heard that there was a beached wale up at Waddy Point, just north of Indian Heads, while they were learning to fish from some older gentlemen. Mostly everyone was eager to see this so we hopped into the cars and headed up there. On 'accident' one of the cars drove through a large puddle of water. Sure enough, they engine completely flooded and the car immediately died. We were not even close to where we were suppose to be. A huge gang of older guys stopped and helped us try to restart the car. Surprisingly it worked and we were able to get it to the campground. Although the intinerary was shot for the rest of the night and the next day, we lucked out with the whole situation. Basically, we screwed a 60,000 car, which now required a new engine (big bucks $$$). I felt super bad for the guys that run the tour company and had to come over to the island to tow the car out. Thankfully we were fully insured for any accidents, and luckily the company that we booked the trip through is the only company that has full insurance to cover situations like this. Looking on the bright side, everyone was safe and we made it home on time and all in one piece. Shit happens I guess...
...but it was one of the best trips ever!
Oh and the whale, it was dead and rotting away. I didn't really care to see it in the first place, but it was fascinating to see how big they really are. We also didn't have any real dingo encounters, which are known to eat small children. They were seen by one Swedish girl eating off of the whale early in the morning however.
Ship wreck- what remains of the largest passenger boat in the world before the Titanic.
Cruising down the coast
Mike and Jon hanging out on the roof rack
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Heron Island, Great Barrier Reef
Despite the beauty of the reef and the relaxing atmosphere, there was one incident that really grinded my gears during our stay. I had been looking forward to scuba diving on the Barrier Reef ever since i signed up for my certification class last winter! We were told that there would be opportunities to dive while were were on Heron; however, every opportunity I had to dive was denied by the resort. The resort runs dive trips everyday, four times per day, and there was supposedly slight buoyancy problems with the first group of 4 students that went. A couple of Germans that were on that trip complained directly to the resort and resort guests take TOP priority. Therefore, we were cut off completely from any possibility of scuba diving. Of the ~16 dives that were run over the several days we were there, there was not a single time when we were allowed to participate. I think that this was a major flaw in the program because all of the certified divers were completely led on about the diving experience in Australia. I kind of question why I spent the time and money to get certified when I wasn't even able to dive once while on this trip.
I was extremely upset with the situation mostly because it was the only opportunity for Jon and me to dive together. We are both going to Cairns over our break with the intent to scuba dive; however, we have separate itineraries. This was very upsetting and I am still a bit riled up about the whole situation.
Despite the diving incident, I was still able to enjoy the peacfulness and isolation of the island. One afternoon I was able to escape to the beach at Shark Bay and just read a book. Doesn't get much better than that.
P.S. I have yet to receive/upload the underwater pictures.
Beachrock around the coastline
Friday, October 2, 2009
Costa del Sol and other adventures
This past week culminated with a day hike to Moogerah National Park. We hiked up a steep gully on Mount Greville, encountering the usual snakes, spiders, and of course goannas mating in the brutal summer heat. The view of Lake Moogerah was quite spectacular, yet it was a mission to get to the view point. A whole bunch of people were attacked by jumping ants that were climbing into their boots and biting them over and over. They all turned back to our base, but luckily I escaped without any bites and I was able to get there! It was pretty fun and a great alternative to class in a lecture hall all morning.
ALSO, this past Saturday morning I awoke at the early hour of 5am to join my host mom, Elle, in an outrigger canoe excursion. The two of us, along with other Aussies, set out on the Brisbane River and paddled as we watched the city come to life in the morning. Elle does quite a bit of boating and her specialty is dragon boating, a Chinese sport. It was pretty intense, considering the people that joined us in the outrigger were avid paddlers. The whole Brisbane River Dragon club seemed to be quite the organization. I surely enjoyed it, yet my arms were feeling extra sore for the rest of the day!
The time has finally come! Tonight we take off for the Great Barrier Reef. We leave for our 6+ hour bus ride at 11:30pm, followed by a 2 1/2 hour ferry ride. We will be stationed at Heron Island and I plan to finally due some diving, snorkelling, and all that jazz. It's about time! Until next time...
Friday, September 18, 2009
Lamington National Park
Once Monday rolled around, instead of going to UQ for classes, the gang loaded up on the bus and began our journey to Lamington National Park. We stopped along the way to view Mount Warning, as seen below. It is the ancient center of a volcano that was formed by Australia moving over a hotspot. We were able to see the remnants of the caldera and the flanks of the volcano, which consist of basalt and rhyolite. Upon our arrival to Binna Burra Mountain Lodge, we unpacked our belongings into the 9 person bunk rooms, compiled of 3 triple bunks. With the evening approaching there was no time to waist. We immediately jumped into one of our many hikes through the rainforest. Throughout the week, we probably hiked over 20 miles. My feet were surely tired, but it was entirely worth the treks because we were able to see some of the most spectacular views of the Australian rain forest. There are enormous trees wrapped with spiraling woody vines, steep waterfalls trickling with fresh water seeping out from the basalt bedrock, and the peaceful bird calls echoing throughout the valleys. I thought Tarzan and Jane were going to swing by me on a vine at any given time.
One of my favorite days at Lamington began with a 5am wake up call. Half of the group rose early out of bed in order to hike out to Bellbird Lookout in the dark. There we sat in silence and listened to the bird calls while simultaneously photographing the picturesque sunrise. Later in the afternoon, some of the boys and I decided to hike some more. We trekked down to Gwongoorool Pool to go for a swim. We were warned about a giant eel living in the swimming hole down there, and sure enough we found him. He is not very shy, considering the instant we arrived at the site, he swam right up to the surface of the water to check us out. I quickly jumped in despite this--It was pretty warm out that day. We continued to venture further up stream in order to find another swimming hole, and sure enough we were able to jump in and cool off without the fear of getting chomped on by an eel.
The experience at Binna Burra and Lamington was nothing less than awesome. We were all immersed in the rain forest environment, and we were able to learn so much about how this ecosystem works. Our tutors undoubtedly added to the experience here, providing insightful knowledge about the terrestial stuff, but also about all the insects that live in the area. In addition to our tutors from Straddie, we were joined by another entomologist by the name of Claire Baker. She did research on glow worms for her PhD and was the glow worm specialist that worked on the set of Planet Earth. She is the go to girl for glow worms. Just out of this world! It was awesome having her with us.
To conclude our trip, we had a campfire on Thursday night at the Binna Burra cottage. We shared our American tradition with the Aussies by roasting marshmallows. Yum! Shabana also serenaded us with her amazing voice and by playing the guitar. Before we headed home the next day, we made a detour to Natural Bridge. Here there is a waterfall that flows down into a cave, and in the cave are thousands of glow worms. Claire Baker led our group quietly and carefully down to the cave in the dark. Once we were inside, it was a magnificent sight. It appeared as if you were looking up at the stars during a crystal clear night sky, but the sky is only 6 feet above your head. They were beautiful.
Now I am back in Brisbane for about 2 weeks before we take another field trip, which is to Heron Island on the Barrier Reef. We have midterms this coming Tuesday, which is dreadful. Who wants to study while in Australia? Definitely not me. On the bright side, I do indeed have some travel plans for the near future, which include a possible day trip to the Gold Coast for some surfing and a weekend trip to the Sunshine Coast to dive. We'll see what happens!