My first few days here have been relaxing but exciting at the same time...
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Huntsman Spider...scale to about size of palm |
My first day was spent with Andrew getting to know the area he lives in....
Coogee, which is a little community on the beach with lots of shops and restaurants. In Aborigine, Coogee means "the bad smell of rotten seaweed washed upon shore". That description makes Coogee seem unappealing but in reality, the beach is pristine with soft, white sand. And the water is blue with small, calm waves. Andrew and I took his vespa down to the beach the first day (even though it's only a ten minute walk) and ate
fish and chips and drank beer and wandered around the sand. After we got back we put on walking shoes and headed to another little cluster of shops/restaurants ten minutes the other direction from the apartment...it's called "
The Spot" where we ate thin crust pizza and had a few drinks, mine had "fairy floss" or thick cotton candy in it! We came back to the apartment and found a
Huntsman Spider just about the balcony door in the bedroom. I almost had a heart attack because the thing was actually pretty big, even if it was mostly all legs. After a few attempts of tossing flip flops at it, it finally fell and scurried out onto the balcony, hopefully never to be seen again. Andrew swears that its a rare occurrence to have them in the house and he's never had one in his room. For some reason, I have to doubt that.
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Coogee Beach
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My second day Andrew and I went down to Coogee after a breakfast of Wheat-Bix, a cereal that has the taste of plain corn flakes but is in bars the size of granola bars. Since I still didn't have my luggage, I was without a swim suit, or
togs as they say here. We ended going into a togs store that was closing and finding one that fit alright. I went down to the beach while Andrew went to work and spent a majority of the day laying in the sand, swimming in the cool waters, and soaking in the sunshine. After a while I decided to adventure a bit and found a cool walking trail which led to a bay,
Gordon's Bay, with real calm water and surrounded by cliff bluffs, the lower ones with sun-tanners lounged out. I floated here a bit and tried to get comfy on the rocks to read a bit more. It was nearing 4:00 so I started to head back and ended up in a juice bar in Coogee because a sudden thunderstorm accumulated and was dumping rain down. Andrew picked me up in the car and we had a BBQ, or barbie (bahh-bee), with his flatmates, Vera and Dee. And, finally around 8 my luggage came!
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Didgeridoo band |
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Sydney Opera House |
Day three was spent in the city. Andrew and I got breakfast at the small cafe near his work and I spent the morning wandering around the
Sydney Bridge and Opera House harbor in the area called the
Circular Quay (pronounced Key). There was a large cruise ship in so the Quay was bustling with tourists and there were a number of street performers and artists out. There were even two Aborigine "bands" composed of a back track with beats, a very talented
didgeridoo player, and a stick player/the person who got all the pictures taken with the tourists. After getting lunch with Andrew I wandered into the heart of the city with shopping malls and skyscrapers, both old and new. I got a little turned around but was able to find my way bag to Andrew's office and we got drinks with his boss and coworkers and I got to see the office which was actually a room with no walls so that everyone sits next to each other and chats, which is apparently pretty fun. We catch the bus back towards home and stop in the Spot again for dinner at a tapas restaurant where we drink peach&mint sangria and order zucchini flowers and a meat plate, which included
blood sausage, a soft slice of meat that is nearly like ground meat but dark and has some weird fibers holding it together...not the best.
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Sydney Harbor Bridge |
I think some things that you may find interesting about here aren't really things that you would expect. For example,
driving...Not only are you on the opposite side of the road, but the driver seat is where our passenger seat is...and therefore, in a stick shift car you shift with your left hand! But the pedals are the same. Also the streets are adorned with heaps of roundabouts. And crosswalks for pedestrians allow only about 15 seconds to cross...not a lot of slow paced things here! Something else that is interesting is
walking...It sounds like nothing, but you pass on the left side instead of the right. You walk down stairs on the left side. You basically always keep left. It's little things like that that surprise me most about here so far. But, by far the most interesting things is the difference in
bar culture...They are surprisingly strict about alcohol. "Free pours" are illegal, shots are (mostly) banned, bars stay open until 3 am, but they don't allow anyone in after 1:30 am, and drinking is prohibited on the beach. Also, its a bit pricey to have a big night out, averaging $7-9 Aussie dollars per beer!
That brings me up to today actually which I'm spending at home unpacking and blogging (clearly). This weekend we will head to Andrew's hometown of
New Castle to watch his brother ride a bull for the first time in a rodeo (pronounced ro-day-oh). Then next week we will go to
Melbourne!