Monday, 22 September 2014

Peachy Perth

We left Port Douglas at a ridiculous 4 am (not used to these early mornings now) to catch our flight from Cairns to Perth with a pit stop in Brisbane. All was fine until we began our landing in Perth when we got to within 50 ft of the runway, the engines started to roar and instead of going down, we started to lift off again! After the recent events it was a little unnerving as the plane did a loop and started it’s second attempt, after much turbulence and what seemed like a very long time we eventually landed.  We have since been advised that Perth is known for bumpy landings!

Anne and Geoff were waiting for us at the airport, long time and very special family friends of Nina’s family.  They have been really wonderful during our stay with them and completely spoilt us with lots of home made cooking, wine and great company. In fact it was a difficult decision to eventually move on!
While there we began the week with a tour of Kings Park, courtesy of Anne, Geoff and Steven, with lovely views over the city and river.

We also went to Hillaries Boat Yard which had an amazing selection of yachts and a beach lagoon similar to Airlie Beach and Brisbane.
On Thursday, we ventured to the City on the bus and spent the day walking through Perth and getting a feel for the city. It is a nice place and obviously undergoing development, particularly on the river front. We visited the bell tower which houses bells from St Martins in the Fields, London and it was an interesting trip ….although we started the tour backwards and interfered with the local closing routine!

Friday was spent in Freemantle which was a really interesting town with many old buildings, massive docks and a very hungry seagull! 


All the shops were decked out in the purple colour of the Freemantle Dockers AFL (Aussie football) team as they were preparing for the end of season semi-final to Port Adelaide. Unfortunately, the enthusiasm did not pass beyond Saturday night as they lost.
However, our Saturday night was more enjoyable as Anne and Geoff hosted a BBQ for their friends and we were able to chat with others who had migrated to Western Australia. It was very interesting listening to the different tales and comparing the West coast with our experience of the East coast of Australia and it highlighted how massive the country is and how they have such different priorities. 
The BBQ was excellent and Geoff excelled with his perfectly cooked steak!

The next day we ventured back to Hillaries to meet Aaron, an old friend of Patrick’s. Or rather a friend who he has known a long time! Aaron used to work at the bank, before changing career and joining the UK police before emigrating to the outskirts of Perth to take up a role with the Western Australian Traffic police. So we had plenty to catch up on and it was interesting to hear his experiences in WA as well. We had lunch in a little café along the quay, although the staff were a little too keen and kept asking for our order every few minutes, but eventually realized that we had far too much to talk about to over lunch …..  
It was great to see Aaron again after all these years and given the size of Australia, it was even more fortunate that we were able to meet only 30minutes down the road from where we were based.

Our trips to Freemantle and to see Aaron were made a lot easier by the generosity of Anne who kindly lent us her brand new car – it had only done 1500kms and was 2 weeks old! Needless to say we were very careful. In fact, Anne was kind enough to insist that we use it to visit the Margaret River, thanks Anne!

From Monday to Thursday, we ventured to Busselton and stayed at the Abbey Beach resort. Which is a very small town but boasts the longest wooden jetty in the Southern Hemisphere at 1.8kms long! 



In fact it is so long that a train operates to take people out to the end of the jetty where there is an interesting observatory, which goes down to the sea floor, so you can see the fish in their natural habitat ! In fact, we were very lucky as it had been closed the day before due to bad weather and poor visibility. We saw a variety of fish and coral even with the murky sea.


After driving for some hours to reach the Margaret River, we decided to leave the car for a day and hired bikes from the hotel to cycle 11kms to the town centre. The bike path was along the coast and had amazing views of the bay. The bikes were rather cranky and the hotel actually advised that we didn’t need to bother to lock them as no one would “bother to nick them” and they were right! Although they were more comfortable than Port Douglas!
The next day we ventured to the town of Margaret River and walked along the river which was very pleasant. 

On the way back we did stop at one of the many wineries and purchased a box of Sauvignon Blanc – which we luckily got the chance to sample before we left and thought it was pretty good! The winery had lovely gardens and various works of art ….even in the toilets with appropriate paintings for the respective clientele….although there was a little notice of “please don’t steal our property….we believe in karma”, which was enough to make you think twice if you had been inclined!




During our last few days, we caught the bus to Kalamunda which was the town closest to Anne and Geoff’s and spent a few hours checking out the shops, then on Saturday we went to a local weir which is famous for it’s pipeline which starts in Perth and travels 600+kms to Kalgoorlie. It was built in the early 1900’s to support the goldmines with all of the cement imported from England and Germany. It is amazing to think of the engineering abilities of these pioneers when the technology and tools were so basic compared to today, along with the terrain being so challenging. This was one of the hottest days during our stay, considering it was only the start of spring the temperature reached 32c and the sun was really intense.  


To highlight the challenges this weather brings a group of hikers had become lost on one of the treks and 2 helicopters had been tasked to find them – thankfully they did find them, much to their embarrassment they were delivered to the pub we had stopped at, by the police!  The walk is called the Bibbulum Trek and starts in Kalamunda and goes on for 1100kms to Albany – maybe we will leave that one for now.

All this time, we have been pampered and spoilt by Anne and Geoff with some wonderful dinners and lots more wine…and we had joked that Anne needed to keep it up to maintain her tripadivsor star rating. As they had been the perfect hosts, we created a spoof tripadvisor Certificate of Excellence award, which we felt they truly deserved!
It was really quite emotional leaving on Sunday as we had such an excellent time with them all.

However the emotion turned to something else when we had to comply with the inflexibility of Virgin Australia’s baggage policy and move around half or our luggage from one case to another – due to their ‘ridiculous’ weight restrictions!……needless to say Patrick was a little peeved, which some might say was an understatement,  but they will probably not be on his preferred airline list any time soon!
I can’t type what he said……

Anyway, it certainly didn't affect our time in Perth as it was brilliant.

Reef Encounters

Sharks, Turtles and Patrick in an extra small lycra “stinger suit”…..the Great Barrier Reef has it all.
We booked a tour to the Low Isles on the Wavedancer catamaran and it was amazing!
The trip out took about an hour and a half, the sea was calm and the island was beautiful.
We saw a shark! But only a baby about 12inches long…and we saw several turtles. The highlight was snorkeling over the reef and seeing the coral, fishes and a turtle hiding under the coral, it was wonderful. The only drawback was the stinger suit…which was a little tight fitting (these were issued on board the ship before we were shuttled to the island and I think the crew member was “’aving a larff!” and issued Patrick an extra small suit which he had to swap with my small suit, so we were both rather snug, but glad of the suits as the water temperature was quite cold. After 45 minutes, we were freezing….elated at the sights we saw but frozen to the core!





The package included a great lunch back on the ship and warm coffee.

By the afternoon, the wind had picked up which meant the catamaran could put up its sails and motor back. For those of a certain age, think “Duran Duran Rio Video”. We were sat at the front as the boat was crashing and rolling through the waves with a few splashes keeping us cool in the sun……until along came a huge freak wave! It was a complete shock and drenched all of us at the front of the boat, well mostly Nina who looked like she had been dipped overboard, much to the amusement of others on board! Still it was a great day even though we were left very soggy, thank goodness for spare pants!

Whilst Port Douglas is a pleasant place to be based, we have ventured north to Cape Tribulation and Daintree Forest, with stunning scenery along the way and spectacular beaches which are so clean and inviting. So had a good day out exploring the area.


On Saturday we ventured south to Cairns which had a very nice boardwalk along the front which linked to the Marina. The town was not really somewhere we would go back to again but the beachfront was lovely with an amazing stretch of sand where the tide was out as far as the eye could see.

We also stopped at Palm Cove on the way to check this area out and decided it was worth a second visit as it was a beautiful beach cove with some lovely café’s and restaurants, so we stopped on the way back from Cairns for a drink and happened to be in time to witness 3 different weddings taking place along the beach, which was quite interesting to watch and wonder just how much each one had cost and how long they had been planned…  I’m holding Patrick back from adding ‘suckers’.



Although it has been good to travel around via car, we were fortunate to stay next to the 4 mile beach….and in true Aussie style it is called this because it is 4 miles long! So we ventured out on a pair of bikes and cycled from our villa to the centre of Port Douglas. The challenging part was the receding tide had left high ridges of sand along the beach and this coupled with an exceptionally hard “razor style” saddle left one with a rather sore ‘bum’ but I have to say the ride was worth it!

Monday, 1 September 2014

Rocky and Airlie Beach

Well what a difference 1,000+ Km’s makes! The air temperature is much warmer and we have been greeted with warm sunshine. The drive to Rockhampton was really easy with some fantastic and variable scenery. We picked the car up from Brisbane and luckily they had run out of Nissan Dualis’ so we were upgraded to a Toyota Rav4 which was larger and could accommodate all of our luggage!  I feel the need to mention here that we have been dragging around at least one suitcase with a multitude of ‘just in case’ items, which have not yet been of any use, the only items which get unpacked at each location are our prized photos of the lovely Hannah and James, along with one or two other family ones which become very important when you are away from everyone.  
Our stay in the Motel in Rockhampton was good (clean and basic but had all that was needed – a comfy bed!) and ensured we were able to rest before the next leg of the journey to Airlie Beach.
Airlie Beach is a cross between Noosa and the Gold Coast…..beautiful scenery again but the town has a very different vibe more akin to Surfers Paradise but it was a nice break for a few days.  We were planning to go out to the Great Barrier Reef – but didn't quite get round to it as we thought it may work better to wait and go from Port Douglas. So instead we found the Lagoon beach and decided to enjoy the sunshine and with this comes the need for refreshment (so Patrick thinks) so I was sent off to find one of his favourite milkshakes being a triple scoop thick chocolate and coconut ice-cream milkshake a.k.a. a liquefied bounty bar! Beautiful and only a couple of heart attacks in liquid form, not that he was anywhere near as bothered as he should have been.


Monkey Business!
Patrick was also able to bring himself to ask a local for directions, and they soon built a good rapport!  Personally I think they had a lot in common!!

 


The apartment in Airlie Beach was spacious but tired compared to the other places we have stayed which was a shame as the views and pool were very nice – although the pool was “refreshing” – can’t really type the words I used at the time!
We were treated to the spectacle of wild cockatoo’s which Nina found highly amusing as approximately 10 birds all flew to our balcony and she has not seen me move quite so quickly.




On Saturday, we left Airlie Beach at 8am and arrived in Port Douglas at 6 pm after completing over 750kms – thankfully, we both shared the driving and Nina created an impression with a lovely blue car with lights on the top….but “oooh they must like me as they flashed me!”….followed by “Oh….they are turning around and coming after us”. At this point, Patrick advised to turn right at the junction that by chance was within 100m!......and we hid down the lane like some fugitives, pretending to enjoy the scenery, which luckily was a lovely beach which was completely unexpected as we were so close to the main highway. Some things are meant to be.



Bonnie and her motor!




We also made a scheduled stop at Townsville by the Marina to have coffee and lunch. The park area was really nice with a war memorial in the centre. With the current events round the world, these memorials seem more pertinent – this one had 4 words “We called They served” – what would be the response to that calling today? Makes one think.

However, we couldn't think for too long as we had another 350 kms to do……it felt a bit like the Le Man race - pit stop, swap drivers and try to go as far (and not too fast Nina) as you can before dark!

We arrived at the apartment and in true Aussie style, the reception was closed and we had instructions to get the key and let ourselves in. This was a bit odd as the apartment had all the lights/fan and TV on…..we were half expecting to see someone sitting in the armchair or worse still in bed! Thankfully no one was there so we started the usual unpacking ritual.

The apartment was better than Airlie Beach but was close to a road and this coupled with the dawn chorus from the local wildlife meant we had a short night’s sleep. So on Sunday we moved to a villa which backed onto a golf course and is much quieter.
  


As we missed the trip to the Barrier Reef at Airlie, we are planning to do this here and are in the process of reviewing the options as there are multiple cruises from Port Douglas and Cairns – it is a good job the Barrier Reef is so large – 2,000 kms long and 65kms at its widest point, over 400 different types of coral with 15,000+ species of fish and is the only living organism visible from Space (I've read the blurb). Fingers crossed we can get a trip in.