Monday, April 28, 2008
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
We're in Cairns!
Yesterday, we flew from Adelaide to Cairns, Australia. Our flight took us over The Outback, of which I'm very glad as that is as close as we're going to get to that part of the country. It was interesting to watch the landscape under us empty out and turn brown - and then red. A large white smooth feature was puzzling until I asked the woman next to me what it was. She said it was Lake Eyre, a very large salt lake, one of the largest in the world, she thought. She flies this route regularly and hasn't seen water in it for 8 years. Thus, Lake Eyre is now a large salt flat.
Cairns is definitely of a different climate than Adelaide. The mountains/hills around us really remind us of the karsts in Thailand, though perhaps with less rock and more vegetation. Vegetation. . . it is green and lush here! Obviously, Cairns gets more rain than Adelaide. It is about 10 degrees warmer here than in Adelaide, highs in the low 80s this week, and we can feel that the air is also more humid.
Today, we're planning on taking the sky rail up to Kuranda and then jumping on a tour of the Rainforestation, a tourist attraction that seems to have displays on Aboriginal culture as well as native wildlife - flora and fauna. We should be back at the hotel around 5 pm. The friends we visited in Sydney happen to be vacationing in the area as well, so we may meet up with them this evening!!
We definitely want to see the Great Barrier Reef while we're here, but there is an interesting problem with that undertaking this week. The winds are quite high, 25-30 knots, making for swells in the ocean of up to 2 metres. This is not an issue for the snorkelling part of such a venture; rather, the issue is the boat ride out to the reef, which can take a good hour/hour and a half. There is concern over the possibility of seasickness on the boats. If winds have not died down by Friday, we may just go anyway. I don't know when we'll get another opportunity to see the Great Barrier Reef.
Hopefully, I'll be putting up photos soon. .
Cairns is definitely of a different climate than Adelaide. The mountains/hills around us really remind us of the karsts in Thailand, though perhaps with less rock and more vegetation. Vegetation. . . it is green and lush here! Obviously, Cairns gets more rain than Adelaide. It is about 10 degrees warmer here than in Adelaide, highs in the low 80s this week, and we can feel that the air is also more humid.
Today, we're planning on taking the sky rail up to Kuranda and then jumping on a tour of the Rainforestation, a tourist attraction that seems to have displays on Aboriginal culture as well as native wildlife - flora and fauna. We should be back at the hotel around 5 pm. The friends we visited in Sydney happen to be vacationing in the area as well, so we may meet up with them this evening!!
We definitely want to see the Great Barrier Reef while we're here, but there is an interesting problem with that undertaking this week. The winds are quite high, 25-30 knots, making for swells in the ocean of up to 2 metres. This is not an issue for the snorkelling part of such a venture; rather, the issue is the boat ride out to the reef, which can take a good hour/hour and a half. There is concern over the possibility of seasickness on the boats. If winds have not died down by Friday, we may just go anyway. I don't know when we'll get another opportunity to see the Great Barrier Reef.
Hopefully, I'll be putting up photos soon. .
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
A "No Worries" Day
"No worries," is the Australian national motto. No, not officially; it's just a phrase we hear a lot, often used in the same way Americans might say, "No problem." There is a sort of laid back, don't sweat the details, things will work out attitude here that seems to be embodied in, "No worries." As part of our cultural education, we unintentionally lived out this phrase last Wednesday. It was actually quite a helpful experience; we may have gained a deeper understanding of the Australian mindset.
Last Wednesday, David and I had a "teacher interview" with Elise's teacher at 3:30 pm. Hannah's interview was the next day at 3:45 pm. These appointments were clearly marked on my wall calendar. I even remember rolling my eyes when the girls brought home the slips of paper detailing the time slots we'd received from the school. In light of the note that had said the school would do its best to schedule sibling interviews back-to-back, the sequential times on different days seemed a bit ironic - but oh, so Australian.
About 3:15, I decided to double check details before heading out the door. All I could find in the Hannah/Elise slot on my desk was a reminder from Hannah's teacher that said that her interview was at 3:45 pm. . . Wednesday. I had written myself a note on the bottom that Elise's interview was at 3:30 pm. . . Tuesday. I had made a mistake. I had written down the wrong days on my calendar! Worse, this mistake, unnoticed until now, had caused us to be a no-show for Elise's teacher yesterday. Now, I have NEVER missed a parent/teacher conference in the 9 years I've had kids in school; in fact, I take pride in my ability to handle the schedules of our 5 member household. Pride duly subdued at this point, however, I pondered how to apologize to Elise's teacher and whether we should show up at the school at 3:30 per the girls' expectations or just arrive at 3:45 for Hannah's interview.
Then, the phone rang. It was Hannah; did I realize her interview was this afternoon at 3:45? Yes, I did. I asked her to check with Elise to see if by some miraculous chance her teacher could still squeeze in an interview with us at 3:30. A few seconds later, Elise was on the phone telling me that yes, our interview with her teacher was at 3:30. After a few more questions, I realized that Elise's interview had been scheduled for Wednesday, not Tuesday, after all; the interviews HAD been scheduled back to back all along! I'm still quite sure our original notes from the school had them on different days, but my mistake worked out beautifully in the end, even adding efficiency to our schedule. What can I say but. . . no worries!
To end this day, David went to the video store to return a DVD. It was 2 days late. Last time we returned a video, we got slapped with an unexpected huge late fee weeks after the fact. We're still not sure if that video was late or not. So, with all this in mind, we wanted to square away our account immediately with the clear understanding that this particular DVD was only 2 days late. When he returned home, I asked David about the late fee. "Oh, there was no fee. They said it wasn't late." I don't get it. It was rented on a Monday and due the next Monday. This was definitely the next Wednesday. But hey - no worries! Everything worked out just fine this day. We're living in Australia!
Last Wednesday, David and I had a "teacher interview" with Elise's teacher at 3:30 pm. Hannah's interview was the next day at 3:45 pm. These appointments were clearly marked on my wall calendar. I even remember rolling my eyes when the girls brought home the slips of paper detailing the time slots we'd received from the school. In light of the note that had said the school would do its best to schedule sibling interviews back-to-back, the sequential times on different days seemed a bit ironic - but oh, so Australian.
About 3:15, I decided to double check details before heading out the door. All I could find in the Hannah/Elise slot on my desk was a reminder from Hannah's teacher that said that her interview was at 3:45 pm. . . Wednesday. I had written myself a note on the bottom that Elise's interview was at 3:30 pm. . . Tuesday. I had made a mistake. I had written down the wrong days on my calendar! Worse, this mistake, unnoticed until now, had caused us to be a no-show for Elise's teacher yesterday. Now, I have NEVER missed a parent/teacher conference in the 9 years I've had kids in school; in fact, I take pride in my ability to handle the schedules of our 5 member household. Pride duly subdued at this point, however, I pondered how to apologize to Elise's teacher and whether we should show up at the school at 3:30 per the girls' expectations or just arrive at 3:45 for Hannah's interview.
Then, the phone rang. It was Hannah; did I realize her interview was this afternoon at 3:45? Yes, I did. I asked her to check with Elise to see if by some miraculous chance her teacher could still squeeze in an interview with us at 3:30. A few seconds later, Elise was on the phone telling me that yes, our interview with her teacher was at 3:30. After a few more questions, I realized that Elise's interview had been scheduled for Wednesday, not Tuesday, after all; the interviews HAD been scheduled back to back all along! I'm still quite sure our original notes from the school had them on different days, but my mistake worked out beautifully in the end, even adding efficiency to our schedule. What can I say but. . . no worries!
To end this day, David went to the video store to return a DVD. It was 2 days late. Last time we returned a video, we got slapped with an unexpected huge late fee weeks after the fact. We're still not sure if that video was late or not. So, with all this in mind, we wanted to square away our account immediately with the clear understanding that this particular DVD was only 2 days late. When he returned home, I asked David about the late fee. "Oh, there was no fee. They said it wasn't late." I don't get it. It was rented on a Monday and due the next Monday. This was definitely the next Wednesday. But hey - no worries! Everything worked out just fine this day. We're living in Australia!
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Young Music Tastes
Elise is buying herself an ipod. She found one on the web and has ordered it, with the help of her father. It should arrive before the school term break next week. Very curious as to what a 9 year old would want to listen to, I asked her as much. Her cheerful answer, "Oh, Weird Al, The Barenaked Ladies (they're not what they sound like. . . ), The Beatles, The Soweto Gospel Choir, The Nutcracker." I guess her taste in music at this tender age is just a tad eclectic. I can't imagine why.
Oh, and by the way, she chose the green border for this blog's template.
Oh, and by the way, she chose the green border for this blog's template.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Sydney Harbour Bridge Climbers
David just couldn't pass up an opportunity to climb something as interesting as the Sydney Harbour Bridge. Neither could his offspring. Unfortunately, Elise was too young for this activity and had to content herself with walking across the bridge and back (.5 km. 1 way). I think the partaking of a chocolate pastry at a quaint French cafe in The Rocks afterward did much to further her contentment.
David, Ian, and Hannah had a great time on the bridgeclimb! They enjoyed some great views from the top and learning a little about its construction; "rivet" is now in Hannah's vocabulary. Too bad Grandpa wasn't there to give bridge design insights. Their climbing route took them up an inner arch, across to the other side on the very tippy top, and down an inner arch on the opposite side. It sounds challenging and scary, but really, it was just going up and down a lot of stairs, all with railings. Everybody was clipped to the railings for extra safety.
Climbers are not allowed to bring anything with them. Pockets must be completely empty; glasses can't be worn loose but must have a band that goes around the head. If anything would drop from the bridge and hit a car below, causing an accident or even a death, the bridgeclimb company would be in some very hot water or even closed down.
We've heard that the Sydney bridgeclimb is not unique; apparently, there are bridgeclimbs in other Australian cities, like Brisbane.
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