Didn’t sleep well, a combination of the unfamiliar bed and anxiety over the potential of yet another flight cancellation.
We had an alarm call set for 04:00 but I set my phone alarm for 03:55 just in case.
Woke up, shower, out into the cold and dark and hopped onto the shuttle bus. Checked in, told them the woman yesterday said we would be given breakfast vouchers (she didn’t, but I wanted to see if I could score some more). Got another 2 $8 vouchers, Take that, Jetstar.
Through security, 2 bacon and egg McMuffins later, watching the departures board like a hawk just in case it was cancelled again, but finally got the boarding gate.
Very short flight, they said it was full but there was a row of empty seats behind us so I hopped into that and tried to sleep but didn’t manage it. Stepped off the plane into a cold, drizzly grey morning, 10C - apparently Melbourne was going to be 22C and sunny.
Through to the baggage pick up (we only have hand luggage), and met up with our travelling companion, the friend of the daughter of a friend of Song’s (got that?) who is studying medicine in Sydney who we know very well, she used to live in Melbourne. Her name is Victoria.
Got a taxi to the apartment where we are staying, opened the door and wow. Song booked an amazing place. Just next to the wharf, a 2-bed, 2-bath apartment with a huge lounge and dining room with a laundry.
Made a cup of tea and then headed out to the Salamanca Market, and JB Hi Fi because I forgot to pack a connector to download my TV shows to my Mac.
Weather was cold and overcast, down coats were needed. The market was about a 10 minute walk away, and on the way we saw a cruise ship docked, the SS Covid Incubator (actually the Queen Elizabeth).
The market was packed, obviously people off the ship as well as other tourists like us.
I asked one couple if they were off the boat, they said yes so I asked where they were from - “Melbourne”. Oh. I asked where they were going after Tasmania. “Melbourne”. Adventurous travellers.
I followed Song and Victoria through the crowd, occasionally stopping to present my backpack for them to load up their purchases. By the end of the market I felt like a pack mule.
Went back to the room to dump the stuff, picked up a lobster, some scallops and prawns for dinner on the way and then googled for somewhere to eat lunch, couldn’t really find anywhere that looked decent so Song suggested a sausage from the market, which we did.
We’d earlier booked a trip to Richmond, an old town that just about everyone visits, so after lunch jumped on the bus.
Took about 20 minutes to Richmond, the bus driver telling bad jokes as they do. Stopped off at the oldest bridge in Australia and the oldest Catholic Church nearby.
Back to the main town where the bus parked for a couple of hours to let us wander.
Rain held off, Song and Victoria went into every antique shop in Richmond while I waited outside, nearly falling asleep a couple of times, the early start catching up with me.
Stopped off to have a scone and cup of earl grey tea at a cafe before heading back to the bus and back to the apartment.
Realised we needed something to go with the seafood so walked to the grocers and grabbed some salad stuff, then popped into the place where we’d booked a trip to Bruny Island tomorrow to check on the details. They said we should have breakfast because they don’t serve anything till 10:30, so walked back to the grocer to get some bread and Vegemite for toast.
Had dinner, and had an early night - Victoria had been up since 03:00, we had been up since 04:00 and we were all pretty tired.
Another early start tomorrow, we have to be at the trip place for 07:00, but luckily it’s only a 5 minute walk.
Saturday, December 17, 2022
Day 2 - Broadmeadows to Hobart
Day 1 - Short trip to Tasmania / Broadmeadows
Finally travelling again after 6 months, spending 6 days in Tasmania.
Packed, discovered that the Skybus has restarted running from near the train station which is handy - 42 minutes to the airport which saves us having to walk - train - change - train - walk - bus; now just walk - bus.
Having read about all the delays at the airport due to staff shortages decided to get there early, so got the 07:00 bus, arrived bang on time at 07:43 ish.
Checked in the day before, so just needed to get through security and then sit for a while before boarding.
The airport wasn’t too busy, the queues were small and moving quickly. Just about to queue up when I got a text “We are sorry to tell you that your 09:40 flight to Hobart has been cancelled”. They forgot to add the middle finger emoji but I assumed it was implied.
Welcome to the new normal of travel, where flights can be cancelled just before they leave.
Went to the service desk and they re-booked us on a flight at 13:15, which was better than I expected. They also gave us 2 breakfast vouchers worth $8 each. Whoopee.
Not a lot we can do, so went through security and sat down for breakfast, we each had 2 McDonalds breakfast muffins each. Last time we had McDonalds was at another airport, Doha 2017.
Settled down for a 4 hour wait - unfortunately they don’t have an open access lounge in the Domestic terminal otherwise we would have sprung for it.
Went for a wander, took about 3 minutes, there’s not a lot at domestic departures. Walked past the busiest place - the bar. People getting on the beers and cocktails at 0900, starting their holiday early.
Read some stuff, watched a TV show, keeping an eye on the departures board. Our flight appeared. Yay! Cancelled. FFS.
Down to the service desk, into a queue of about 10 people. Got to the desk, trying to be polite but was pretty annoyed. She poked on the keyboard, looked at the screen, poked a bit more - “I’ve booked you on the next flight, 06:00 tomorrow morning”. FFS. So we have to be at the airport at 04:00, which means leaving at 03:00, which means getting up at 02:00. Wonderful. She said she could put us up in a hotel, where did we live? Oh, pity you live in Melbourne - if you weren’t in Melbourne, we could put you up. “Did I say Melbourne, I meant Ballarat”. She booked us into the hotel. I can accept one cancellation, that’s the risk at the moment, but to cancel 2 and leave so many people to have to alter plans is pretty poor.
The queue was now about 200 people long, just as well I went there straight away - I don’t think as many people were watching the board and only realised when it was announced or they got an SMS.
So we were given $20 in lunch vouchers, plus booked into a nearby hotel so we wouldn’t have to get up at 02:00 (04:00 instead). Looked to see if there was a one-way Qantas flight, which there was, but it was $650 ish for the 2 of us. Seriously considered it, thought about it, decided to do it, went back to book and now the price was around $900. Yeah, no.
Called the hotel to tell them we wouldn’t be checking in today, they directed us to hotels.com because that’s who we booked it through, they said they couldn’t do it, so would call the hotel, they couldn’t get through so sent an email. What a pain in the arse. I also had to cancel a restaurant booking.
Went back to the departure lounge to use our vouchers, had 3 banh-mi between us. It was now around 14:30 and I was beginning to feel like the Tom Hanks character in Terminal.
Called the shuttle bus for the hotel, checked in and found out that we also get $60 in restaurant vouchers so booked into the restaurant.
The room was OK, clean and spacious but a bit tired, but probably better than going home and getting up at 02:00.
Moped around for a bit, read and watched a bit of TV, then went to the restaurant and had a passable meal - Song had a seafood risotto-like thing and I had gnocchi with bacon, mushrooms, peas. I also had a Tasmanian beer to remind me that instead of being where we were supposed to be, in a nice seafood restaurant overlooking Hobart harbour, we were in a Motel in Broadmeadows overlooking a carpark.
Went for a walk because we’d been sat down most of the day, then got back to the room and prepared to go to sleep, it was about 08:00 but we’d been up since before 06:00 and were going to be getting a 04:00 alarm call.
This was when we discovered that our room was directly below the function centre where a Christmas party had just started. We may as well have been sleeping on the dance floor. FFS.
Along to reception and told them our sad story, they were very good and moved us to a new room a long way from the function. Opened the room door and…oh. King size bed. Bigger TV. Went in the bathroom…shower, and a spa bath. Yeah, we’re using that, we deserve it.
Sat in the spa, very relaxing and Song said that despite not being in Hobart this is basically what we would have done - meal in a restaurant, go for a walk and if the room had a spa we would have used it.
Went to bed around 21:00, hoping that they wouldn’t cancel the flight for a third time, but the way things are, who knows?
Saturday, June 18, 2022
Day 6 - Perth to home
Wednesday, June 15, 2022
Day 5 - Rottnest island
Tuesday, June 14, 2022
Day 4 - Cervantes to Perth
Monday, June 13, 2022
Day 3 - Geraldton to Hutt Lagoon and back to Cervantes
Sunday, June 12, 2022
Day 2 - Perth to Geraldton
Saturday, June 11, 2022
Western Australia Take 2
Friday, March 25, 2022
Day 7 - Lakes Entrance to Home
Usual bad sleep, woke up early and then down to Lakes Entrance to have a look around.
Parked in the shade to make sure the cat was OK, it was a glorious day again; we've been really lucky with the weather, only 1 overcast day and 1 day with very light rain for a couple of hours. Almost every day has been sunny.
Had a wander, took some photos and a guy asked if we wanted him to take one of us. Well, I say a guy, it was the Chapter leader of the Newcastle branch of The Longriders Motorcycle Club, a huge guy with several piercings in his face and ears. I wasn't going to say no thanks, and thought I can always buy Song another Iphone when he decides he wants to keep it.
He was actually a nice bloke, had a little chat about where they sleep, where they were going and what's the going price for a murder these days.
Looked them up when we were a safe distance away, they are actually called The Longriders Christian Motorcycle club. So there you go, don't judge a book by it's piercings.
Crossed over the bridge and to the main beach, stopped to chat to a couple of blokes fishing - country people are very friendly.
The main beach was spectacular, the sea quite rough but the beach is the longest I've ever seen, it went miles in both directions.
Walked back to the van, cat was fine. We debated whether to stop and stay the night at Warragul on the way home since we didn't have to return the van till Saturday, but in the end decided it wasn't worth it so would just get home to leave us plenty of time to clean and tidy the van.
Drove to Bairnsdale and put some diesel in - we'd paid $139 so that we didn't have to return the van full, or the gas bottle either, so it was a calculation to see if we could drop it back with as little fuel as possible, but we over-compensated. Still, it saved us having to fill it up.
Stopped off at Sale for a walk around a lake, then again at Traralgon to stretch the legs, have a coffee and do a bit of shopping.
The road turned into 4 lanes from Traralgon and was straight most of the way, so it was easy driving after the twists and turns and forests of the previous few days. Cruise control on and just stay in the lane.
Hit some road works on the way back, but not too much of a delay and arived back home at just after 19:00.
Spent the next hour and a half unloading all our gear - I couldn't believe how much stuff we took, and a lot of it not used.
So that was our first experience in a Motorhome - it was certainly an experience and we learnt a lot.
We stayed one night at most places, but the everyone else books into a site for a week or two. In our case the main point of the trip was to see if we liked the #vanlife - which we did for the most part. We had never intended to stop for too long at any one place, we didn't have the time, plus we don't do that when we travel, we tend to stay in a place for a day or two then move on. We might have to change that if we get a van.
Driving it at first was very daunting and nerve-wracking, worrying about the size, was I going to clip the wing mirrors again, will it tip over (there were a couple of scary moments going around corners on a slope, even though I slowed to a crawl). But by the end I was more confident and relaxed about it, although it did take a lot of concentration.
We made a long list of things that we would put into any van we buy - and we're going to the motorhome show next month to check out ideas. We probably won't buy one in Aus, but wait till we go to Europe in a couple of years.
So things we learnt - don't park on the grass, park on the slab or the astroturf. Plug in the power, water and waste pipe when you arrive. Get to the park when the staff are on site. Remember where you put stuff; the amount of time we spent looking in all the cupboards for something was ridiculous. Don't drive at night. Don't leave your toiletries in the shower block. Check everything before you leave - it didn't happen to us, but it would be easy to drive off with something plugged in or not locked.
Our next trip is probably a weekend in Canberra, then this year we might go to Queensland and hopefully Europe in October or over Christmas.
Thursday, March 24, 2022
Day 6 - Merimbula to Lakes Entrance
Still didn't sleep well, not sure why, could be the bed, could be the changes, could be the temperature fluctuations, who knows?
Finally got a call from the guy at the camp site we had to leave, I said it's a bit late. He said Wednesday was his day off, I said where does it say that, he said it doesn't say it anywhere, I said so how am I supposed to know then? I also asked why he didn't answer the phone, he said it was for emergencies only; I said all he had to do was call me back or send an SMS. Long story short, he said he wouldn't give a refund so I said I'd raise a dispute with the credit card company and he could argue with them. He called again later and apologised for not answering the phone and said he will refund the money because he didn't realise I'd booked that day, he thought I'd booked a while ago and wanted to cancel at the last minute.
We'd set the alarm for 0800 so that we could be out by 1000, which we were, and headed off to Eden because Song wanted to go, and it was on the way, so why not? Parked in the main car park, then walked to the lookout, which we found out was down a huge slope and up another one. The weather was a bit overcast today, and the further South we went, the colder it got.
Eden is known for it's Whaling history and now Whale watching, but that happens between August and November so we didn't see any. Had a look from the lookout, then went back to the van.
Song also wanted to go to Malacoota for some reason, and it was on the way (sort of), so why not?
Turned off the main road to get there, and it was another twisty road through a forest, not the easiest to drive, especially with big trucks that insisted on going over the speed limit and stuck close behind me until I got to a passing place to let them overtake.
All along the road the trunks of the trees were black - a reminder of the forest fires from 2020; we also notice most of the house were new.
Decided we would eat at Malacoota, so parked the van and walked around looking for a nice seafood place, but what we found was a pizza and fish and chip shop, a cafe that did Eggs Benedict and bacon and egg sandwiches and a Chinese restauarant. Campervan to the rescue - Song finished off the prawns she'd bought the day before, and I had some soup and bread we bought from the IGA. Decided to have a big meal in the evening.
Back down the twisty forest road to get onto the main road, for some reason it seemed a lot quicker and less twisty on the way back.
For miles and miles all of the tree trunks were black, a huge area was affected by the fires - but there was also new growth as well, it was quite green so they were recovering.
We're now back in Victoria on the last leg of the trip. We were heading for Lakes Entrance, which was about 2.5 hours away, just about as far as I wanted to drive, and also to make sure we got there when someone was there to avoid the dramas we've experienced. Stopped off at Orbost to stretch our legs (nothing there), then got to the camp site, checked in and drove into the main part of town to look for something to eat.
Parked up in a side street, then Googled for restauarants - Fish and Chips, Pizza, McDonalds, KFC. Oh for god's sake. There was one place that looked decent, called Sodafish, so called them and asked if they had a table - they said we could sit outside but it might be a bit cold. Faced with the other options we agreed.
Best meal for a long time. Still fish, but a proper meal. We chose the Chef's choice; starters of scallop, octopus and baby carrot (more elaborate than that but I can't remember); then I had the King George Whiting and Song had the Flounder with a vege dish to share. It was a bit cold, we were sitting on the deck overlooking the lake with some moored boats, but they put on a heater and it was really pleasant.
Since we were on holiday we both had a dessert; I ordered the white chocolate mousse with Pear sorbet and Song ordered the chocolate and hazelnut praline - which we swapped.
Finally a nice meal.
Walked back to the van, pretty cold by now, drove to the park and connected up and settled down for the night.
Day 5 - Jervis Bay to Merimbula
Didn't sleep well again; packed up, disconnected, dumped the toilet, went to leave but the code didn't work for the boom gate. Went to reception, apparently check out time was 10, and it was now 11. Oops. But luckily they let us out.
Got back on the main road, Princes Highway, which you'd think was a major road but it was single cariageway with passing places. Quite difficult to drive.
Followed the road along the coast, crossing over some narrow and rickety bridges now and then, then arrived at Bateman's Bay where we stopped for lunch - Fish and Chips. Song also did some shopping and bought a support for my back - the van seats aren't great.
Song wanted to see the Horse Head rock which is a rock in the shape of a Horse Head, obviously. So we turned off the main road and headed (ha!) towards it, but drove past a sign for Camel Rock. Checked Google and the Horse Head rock was nearby, so we parked up and walked along the beach, saw Camel Rock, then followed a path and saw Horse Head rock.
Back to the van, we decided to stay at a park nearby in Bermagui so that I wouldn't have to drive in the dark again. Unfortunately I booked for the following night by mistake, the web page defaulted to it for some reason. I called them but the office was closed, so I left a message and we thought we'd drive there and swap the nights - it was only 15 minutes away.
Got there, left another message and sent an email, told them we were sat outside so could they please call us and let us know the code and the site number. There was also an emergency number, so called that.
And called it again. And again. After waiting about an hour decided we couldn't wait any longer so called a place about an hour away, the guy said he would be there to check us in.
So I ended up driving in the twilight and the dark along the worst possible road - twisty and through a forest. We saw some kangaroos in a field, as well as a couple in the bushes at the side of the road - if they had decided to jump across the road I wouldn't have been able to avoid them. Very scary.
Eventually arrived and the guy checked us in, when he saw our address mentioned he used to live nearby and frequented the local pub. Small world.
Set up and went to sleep.