Sunday 29 December 2013

Gold Coast to Cairns - A very merry Chrissy 2013


We decided to travel from Surfers' Paradise on the Gold Coast up to Cairns via an organised tour largely for convenience. Having all our travel, accommodation, and a large chunk of activities, even food arranged for us greatly appealed. After researching a fair few different tour operators we decided to go with Topdeck, and now as I'm sat in Cairns writing this I'm very glad we did. The past ten days have been exciting, interesting, fairly hectic, but a hell of a lot of fun!

It's easy to forget how big Australia is, and we spent a fair amount of time on our coach, 'Crazy Clarkie' but boy have we been to some spectacular places and done some amazing stuff. It's been a great way to spend Christmas, or 'Chrissy' as the Aussies say.

After an initial day and night out in Surfers' Paradise, where we got to show off our bowling skills and visit Justin Bieber's favourite haunt, Sin City, we travelled up to beautiful Noosa via Brisbane. An eventful day to say the least, as one of the tour passengers went missing, but it gave us opportunity to see what a lovely city Brisbane is and to bond with the group, which we didn't realise would already be formed when we joined, as the tour began for most in Sydney five days previously (that's something worth checking if you do ever book a Topdeck tour).


From Noosa we ventured on a 4x4 minibus (who knew they existed!?) for a day trip to Fraser Island. After seeing our first kangaroos on the way we embarked on a bumpy, but fun ride around the sand island, along the beach and through the rainforest, stopping at various points along the way. The highlight being our dip in Lake Mackenzie, which was free of waves, jellyfish and other creatures you have to be wary of in the sea; followed by a yummy lunch of barbecued Barramundi. Our journey home, driving next to the waves along rainbow beach with its multicoloured sands was also something I'll never forget.


Our next stop was quite different to the beaches we'd been enjoying as we headed inland to a 10,000 acre cattle ranch in the outback. Lassoing animals, cracking whips, riding mechanical bulls, line dancing and herding goats on horseback made for a brilliant 24 hours. Something we'd never have done had we not been on the tour, it was one of my favourite days.


Back to the beach, we hit Emu Park for an overnight toga-themed stay and probably the best room and party of the tour. Flip cup, beer pong and the wheel of shots created a messily hilarious evening. Although one most of us regretted at 7am the next morning when we had to get back on Clarkie to go to the Whitsundays.


Despite our hangovers and a broken down coach, we made it to Airlie beach and our sail boat, Boomerang, in plenty of time to see the stunning Whitsunday islands before sunset. 


Another scrummy dinner (it's amazing what these people an cook up on a sail boat) and stargazing before we all called it an early(ish) night. Glad we did too since almost everyone was up by about 6am. The early start though, meant we got extra time on the most exquisite beach I have ever seen, Whitehaven. If you only go to one beach in your life, this should be it. Because of the tides apparently it looks different every single day, which at least gives me a good excuse to go back. 


A little snorkelling trip (with a giant Trevelli) and another sail, I was really getting in to boating life when it was time to head to dry land. Cue Long Island - still part of the Whitsundays - where we would wake up on Christmas morning.


Now 'Chrissy' is nothing like Christmas at home, especially when you're sat on a tropical island surrounded by palm trees, exotic birds and wallabies. But that didn't mean we weren't going to enjoy it! We went to town on Christmas Eve. Having spent the previous evening working out and the morning swimming and doing Aqua Zumba, it descended rapidly during our afternoon cocktail class which ended in drunken karaoke and eventually dancing fully clothed in the pool till 2am Christmas morning.



Probably not the best idea since we had another early start to get up to Cairns in time for Christmas dinner, but hey, it was Chrissy! It was a bit of a shame to spend so much of the day travelling, but we had some nice stop offs, like in Townsville, overlooking the beautiful Magnetic Island, and the evening meal at Rattle and Hum in Cairns with our secret Santa pressies was very nice.

In all honesty though, Boxing Day was a more enjoyable day for most of us, I think. Not only was it Sophie's birthday which meant an evening of takeaway (naturally we had Soph's favourite - Indian), as well as cheese and wine on our hotel balcony; we spent the day out at sea with Passions of Paradise, snorkelling, scuba diving and viewing fish from the glass bottom boat. I'd recommend Passions of Paradise for scuba diving - for certified divers and beginners alike. The staff were great, super friendly and very helpful; and whilst the dives weren't deep - it seems they generally aren't at the Great Barrier Reef - they were a lot of fun with an abundance of wildlife. We saw multiple turtles, blue spotted stingrays, sea slugs, and all the usual suspects: parrot fish, bat fish, trigger fish, tusk fish, surgeonfish, coral cod, the list goes on.


Our final day of the tour was spent doing individual activities, so whilst Sophie and Chloe headed on a day trip to Daintree and the rainforest, I travelled south with another girl from our group, Sarah, to Mission Beach to sky dive. The most spectacular way to finish the tour, jumping out a plane at 14,000 ft with the rainforest one side of you and the Great Barrier Reef the other. It really was something else. The only way I can describe it really is like the best roller coaster of my life. The wind and pressure on your body as you free fall is pretty extreme, but then as the parachute is released and you soar down to land on the beach, it's a ridiculous amount of fun. And quite surprisingly, I didn't get too scared - my jump master was so nice and chilled, I had 100% confidence in him getting us back to the ground safely. Plus, I was busy concentrating on my photographer - I shelled out for the dedicated photos, and I'm glad I did, they're brilliant! This is just a photo of one of the photos:


As you can tell, ten days after leaving the Gold Coast, we've crammed in a lot of activities, seen loads of Australia, and done things we wouldn't have otherwise done. That's why I definitely think it's worth doing a Topdeck tour. Our leader, Tara, made everything so simple to organise so we could just take our brains out and enjoy. What a way to spend the festive season. Merry Chrissy everyone!

Wednesday 18 December 2013

From Sydney to Surfers' Paradise

After reluctantly leaving the US and a brief stop in beautiful Fiji, last weekend I made it to the land down under - and immediately fell in love with the place.


Our first two nights we could not have been based in a more perfect location, in between Randwick Junction and Coogee beach, just a short bus ride from central Sydney. Spoilt by the combination of lively bars, tasty restaurants, cliff-top walks and unspoilt beaches; I immediately wanted to live there. In fact, the wineries of Hunter Valley are probably all that could have lured me away from the place. Lucky for me, that's exactly where we were headed.

After exploring central Sydney and indulging in some home comforts we'd been deprived off in the US, like Topshop and Nando's, we jumped on the Greyhound bus to Newcastle (For fellow travellers I would recommend the Greyhound bus. It has been very easy with a simple online booking system and pretty comfy coaches.) 

Newcastle is nice enough, a little run down and the accommodation a bit more expensive than we'd have liked, but with a good beach and more importantly an ideal distance from the wine region, it's a decent stop off on the East Coast. At least that is, if you book on to a tour. If however like us you leave it until the last minute and want to do a tour on a random Tuesday it becomes a little more difficult, although certainly a lot more exciting.


We ventured by bus, train and then taxi to Wyndham winery, and whilst it was quite an effort and pretty costly, it was definitely worth it. A picturesque winery, with a great history (where the first Shiraz was made), lovely staff and most essentially delicious wine. After tasting a mere 16 different types, we left feeling very satisfied - and a little tipsy.


Our next stop en route to the Gold Coast was Coffs Harbour, home of the Big Banana. A fairly sleepy town it's not for the big clubber- although the pub at the hostel at the end of our street, Park Beach Road, got quite lively - but it has a nice beach, friendly people and we had a lovely relaxing few days.


We then moved on to Byron Bay ready for the weekend. Almost all backpackers make a stop here and we'd heard in advance it's not what it once was, but when we got there we were pleasantly surprised. Quirky shops, live music bars, bustling but not too busy beaches, some great eye candy and the best frozen yoghurt place (which has caused me to develop an addiction to the stuff) made for a great few days.

Now we're in Surfers Paradise, waiting to start our Topdeck tour up to Cairns. Our Australian adventure has well and truly begun.

Sunday 1 December 2013

Measuring in Friends

Having just spent Thanksgiving with my family in Los Angeles, and as the first leg of our trip nears the end, it got me thinking about all the people we have met whilst we've been in North America. People who have made our journey so memorable.


Whilst we have been in the States, we've reconnected with old childhood friends, caught up with family, been joined by mates from home, and met a whole host of new people. From my second cousin who I'd never met before, to our tour guide in Mexico, the Frat boys in Florida, to our West Brom friends made in Vegas; these are the people that have made our trip so amazing. 


As Tim Cahill said:


I have been lucky enough to share my experiences over the past three months with three fabulous people, and I'm quite devastated our little family is being torn apart tomorrow as Danielle departs for New York. But I realise how fortunate we are to have met so many great people, from all over the world along the way. Here's to making more friends Down Under!