They Say It's Spring

Well… we are back on the main island. New Zealand already seems so far away but it is good to back in warmer weather and to return to ‘normal.’ I spent the last week catching up on homework and working at “The Breath,” as I so fondly call it. Saturday was ANZAC Day (which is like the Australian equivalent to Memorial Day) and the whole weekend was spent relaxing and recuperating from our trip (with Nutella and Grey’s Anatomy, of course).

I can’t relax for too long though because I’m heading to Melbourne this weekend! After we got home from NZ, we already felt that we needed to get out of Toowoomba. It’s Daniel’s birthday this weekend so 5 of us are flying down to Melbourne for a long weekend. The flights were fairly cheap and the hostel we booked is really cheap so I’m sure it will be a lot of fun.

It has also recently occurred to me that I don’t even hear the Aussie accent anymore. Being around so many nationalities recently, I can’t really distinguish the dialects. I’m hoping this means I will be returning with a bit of Aussie in my speech. I have picked up these words for you though:

- Problems= Dramas
- Sketchy= Dodgy
- If someone is silly/stupid, they are a dag
- And a ginger is a wranga (pronounced ringer)
- I also get “Ta” and “Cheers” a lot at work which I thought was just a British thing but apparently not.

In other news, no mice have returned to my room and I’m currently feeding my HP addiction from the USQ library. (Isn’t my life just so thrilling that you get to hear about mice and my current reading list?) We leave for Melbourne on Thursday so until then, I’ll be packing and working. Hope you all are enjoying the warmer weather you’re getting because I’m heading into winter!

Everyday is a Holiday with You (or Installment 8)

It was a bit sad leaving Nelson, knowing that we only had one more destination before heading back home to Australia (is it weird that I feel like it’s home?) But the thing that made it DEVASTATING was the fact that about halfway through our Harry Potter audiobook, Emma realized that only half of it got uploaded onto her iPod. We were depressed about this (obviously) but we journeyed on, stopping in Picton for some lunch and listening to 90’s music (always a surefire way to get me back in a better mood).

We checked into our hostel in Christchurch in the afternoon and discovered this market that was held right across the street that sold food on Fridays and crafts on Saturdays/Sundays. So we walked over and checked out all the homemade food (and Lauren and I bought some cupcakes. Typical.) After dinner, we went grocery shopping (yes, again…) where we discovered the best grocery store we’d seen by far. It was set up kind of like Costco and had really cheap prices, but you didn’t have to buy in bulk. This is what I call a win-win. We called up the guys we had met in Queenstown and were planning on going to see this improv comedy show with them, but it was sold out. So instead, the guys invited us back to their flat were we met a bunch of their other flat mates and friends (almost all of whom were international as well, which was neat). Their flat was located right in Cathedral Square which is basically the center of Christchurch and they lived behind this alley above 2 bars which made for a fun time. After hanging out in their flat for a bit, we went out to this 80’s club called Boogie Nights were I felt like I could’ve seen my parents dancing across the room. But it was a blast.

The next day we slept in and walked across the street to the art market again, checking out all the handmade scarves, pottery, and the international food booths (mmm, Nutella crepes…) The whole thing was like the Ann Arbor Art Fair on a small scale so it was cool. Also right across the street were these giant Botanical Gardens were we spent the majority of the afternoon. They had this rose garden which had over 100 different types of roses and a greenhouse and this lake which you could canoe on. It was absolutely beautiful. After dinner, we met up again with Anja and Antje and were invited back over to our new friends’ flat. We went out again that night to this Irish bar called Sullivans (where they played EXCELLENT music) and made several other stops that night before crashing into our beds.

Our last full day was spent looking at the Art Gallery and listening to this Salvation Army band that had set up right outside. Apparently, the weekend we were there it was this big jazz festival so I felt like there was always some sort of live music playing. Because we were leaving the next day, we needed to finish all the food we had bought which meant only one thing: binge hardcore. :) After stuffing ourselves, we hung out for the last time with the people we had met and ended up watching a movie at their place. We watched Defiance (with Daniel Craig) and it was actually really good. It was really great knowing people in Christchurch because we would run into them everywhere, like at the grocery store or at the art market which just made the weekend all the more fun.

And thus concludes the tales from New Zealand. The next morning we sadly returned Ellen, our rental car and boarded the plane back to Australia. The trip was amazing and I would tell anyone to go there. Now I am back at school (trying really hard to get out of vacation mode and back into school mode) and working my butt off because there are more trips to plan and more places to see! More updates soon (although you’re probably super sick of this blog by this point) and I hope you all are doing well!

P.S. For all you who were dying in anticipation wondering what happened to Lauren's camera, the hostel sent her an email the other day saying they had found it! :)

Another White Dash (or Installment 6)

The next day when we woke up (Monday) it was raining but it wasn’t too bad because we had a long day ahead of us in the car driving up to Fox Glacier which is about a 6-7 hours drive north of Queenstown. We listened to Harry Potter 6 basically the entire way, all of us wanting to sleep in the car but trying really hard to stay awake just so we could listen. Once we reached Fox Glacier, it was still raining and we were super tired so we didn’t get to hike to see it, but instead watched Titanic in the hostel and ate some instant noodles. Great life choice.

The next morning, we decided that it would be a good idea to wake up wicked early (eww) and do a hike before driving to Takaka, which is on the northern part of the island. So we all trekked out to Matheson Lake were we saw the stillest water I’ve ever seen in my life. Everything was reflected perfectly into the water and it was especially cool to see the sunrise behind Mt. Cook (we’re on the other side of the mountain now). After the hike, we loaded into the car (and by this point, all of our bags plus the food that seemed to keep increasing was jammed packed into the car, so much so that you couldn’t see out the back window) and headed north, listening to HP (because by now, we were obviously hooked). The roads were super windy and I was thankful I don’t get carsick, but we made a stop on the way at the Pancake Rocks which was kind of neat. Basically, it’s all these giant rocks that are layered on top of each other in the ocean and no one really knows how they formed. So we stopped there for lunch and kept on driving until we spent a quiet night in Takaka.

We left Takaka the next morning, but because our next destination was only a few hours away so we thought we’d see a lot of things on the way. We started out the morning going to PuPu Springs which are apparently the clearest springs in the entire world (besides Antarctica, but who really sees those anyway?) A little further down, we hiked to the Wahui waterfalls, which were absolutely beautiful. All through the hike, I felt like I was in Lost or about to get eaten by a dinosaur from Jurassic Park 2. Actually, everywhere I went, I felt like I was in a movie/TV show (which kind of makes me feel lame, but hey, that’s my life…) The falls were similar to what I’d seen in the Smokey Mountains and the drive up north was a little like the Hawaiian landscape (not that I’ve ever been, but what I imagine it would be like…)

After the springs and the falls, we did a walk through this Grove Nature Reserve (it was a big nature day obviously) which we decided would be the coolest place to have in your backyard as a kid. There were swinging vines (Tarzan?) and all these rocks that had been split apart to made caves/forts. We had heard about this little salami shop that was located nearby so we (after several wrong turns) went to this quaint little homemade salami shop that was owned by this older couple. The others all bought some salami, which at the time seemed like the best idea ever, but eventually caused our food bag to reek of spicy sausage. Mmmm… We also stopped at this bus which was like a roadside restaurant where I had probably THE most delicious chocolate cake I’ve ever had. No lies. Finally, we reached Nelson that night and spent the night in, enjoying hot showers and some salami.

Spectacular Views (or Installment 4)

After leaving Dunedin behind in the morning, we drove a few hours to Te Anau which is on the West side of the southern part of the island. I navigated in the front seat while we listened to various iPods and Harry Potter 6, which Emma had on audiobook (more on this later). The little town of Te Anau is essentially where everyone goes if they want to go up to Milford Sound or Doubtful Sound. It reminded me so much of Grand Lake, CO, with the tiny main street and several lodges to stay on the lake. The YHA hostel in Te Anau was great, mainly because I spent an afternoon reading by the fire (I love vacation).

We were in Te Anau for 2 nights, so the next day the 4 of them went up and took a Milford Sound Cruise and saw dolphins! I didn’t go, but spent the day relaxing and relocating hostels to one down the road, which came to be known as the Holocaustel because of the large Star of David engraved into the wall and the fact that we had about 1 pot and 2 spoons in our kitchen and one rickety ladder to split between two bunk beds. Needless to say, it was not my favorite. But (as it always was in NZ) it was beautiful by the lake and we had fun with it. The next morning we drove up to Queenstown (the adventure capital of the world) which was (yet) another one of my favorite places.

By this point, we are about halfway through with the NZ trip. If you’d like to take a break, perhaps grab a snack and return after intermission, you may. Too bad you don’t have homemade chocolate Kahlua ice cream from Wanaka…