G’day! Just got back from an AMAZING weekend up in Brisbane. I went with Anna and her friend from back home, Jackie. We left Wednesday night to stay with Jackie up in Sydney so we would be closer to the airport for our 6 am flight Thursday morning. It was nice staying with Jackie because she’s with a host family and I got to see what a family’s house looks like (not much different than houses back home- just much more expensive) We were up early Thursday morning for our train ride into the airport at 4:46 am! After safely arriving in Brisbane we checked into our hostel and had immediate good news. Not only did it have its own built in fraternity house where we could smell booze and cigarettes but we were upgraded to our own personal three bedroom “suite”. The suite didn’t have soap or shampoo and was probably wired with hidden cameras to tape the American girls changing, but hey- we survived! After dropping off our luggage it was off to Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary. We instantly befriended an English guy named Matt who was on Holiday. He walked around with us seeing crocodiles, wombats, Tasmanian devils, kangaroos, koalas, birds, dingoes and a platypus. We were able to hand feed the kangaroos and got a picture holding koala bears! (Check out this site with the picture- it’s up for 60 days. (http://i.koala.net/1808112970. htm) I was the only lucky one that got a free souvenir- a shirt covered in koala pee! Hey, it’s all part of the experience. The only part about Lone Pine I didn’t like was the platypus. Being an animal lover I was thrilled to finally be seeing this crazy creature. What I had pictured in my mind was totally off. The little guy was about 2 feet long and extremely boring- ugh. I guess holding a koala and feeding kangaroos made up for it. After Lone Pine it was off to explore Brisbane. Matt tagged along as we ate lunch at Jojo’s restaurant where I had some local fish and chips and then continued on to see Brisbane’s botanical gardens. After some shopping it was off to bed in our amazing hostel “suite”.
The next morning was another early one when we were picked up by Sunset Safaris for our 3-day excursion on Fraser Island. We drove for a while- seeing wild horses along the way- and then finally took a ferry ride over to the island. Our tour group consisted of maybe 3 other people that understood English and no one near ready to fulfill the “party” part of the tour. There was a group of three people that were having their own party and we spent a large part of the weekend trying to figure out what exactly their relationship was. After seeing the three of their beds pushed together, we decided it was better that we didn’t know. Aside from these crazy kids Anna, Jackie and I had enough energy for all 11 of us. Our tour guide was an amazing man named Barry who was 61 years old but had perverted jokes of a 15 year old. At least he let us ride shot gun in the bus and sing karaoke on his microphone! We rocked the National Anthem singing competition. The fact there were only two countries that competed has nothing to do with anything. The people that didn’t understand English loved it I’m sure. Barry also went one step further as a tour guide and helped us not only find Pippies (oyster type animals) along the beach but after dinner invited us to his room to cook and eat them. They were sandy and chewy and disgusting but at least I tried it! We had taken about 25 from the beach and only cooked 5. Being the animal lover (freak) that I am, I wanted to save the rest. Anna and Jackie were reluctant about going on the beach at night because it was cold and we didn’t want to get eaten by dingoes but Barry took us out there to help save the Pippies! It was definitely worth the trip. I got to see more stars then I ever thought imaginable- including a rainbow shaped cloud I later learned was the Milky Way. I also learned how to find the Southern Cross in the sky and how to find phosphorescent sand on the beach. Barry and his fiancĂ©, Maxine, not only shared their love of the island with us but taught us a plethora of new fun facts.
I learned that Fraser Island is the largest Sand bar in the world. There is a 75 mile beach and the island is over 500 meters of sand deep! (That’s more sand than the Sahara desert!) There were no roads and all of the trees and plants grow through the sand. It was amazing! We also learned that when it rains the sand absorbs the rainwater and stores it under the island. It doesn’t flow into the ocean because salt water weighs more than fresh water; therefore, the water is contained. There is enough fresh water under the island to supply the city of Brisbane with water for 10 years! We tried the water trickling through one of the creeks and it was delicious! Fraser is also one of the last places in Australia where the dingoes are purebred. Because no dogs are allowed on the island there is no cross-breeding. We had to watch out for the dingoes because they will attack- only a few weeks ago two girls were mauled by a pack of 5 of them. Our hotel on the island was fenced in and there was electric wires going across the driveway in order to keep them out.
One of the things we did on Fraser was see Lake Birabeen. The lake is a freshwater lake on the island with the whitest sand I’ve ever seen and the cleanest, most clear water. We also took a dip in Lake Wabby-another freshwater lake on the island. After meeting some nice Germans, we played chicken in the lake and splashed around for a few hours. Eli Creek was another tourist hotspot where we walked along the creek that starts in the middle of the island where fresh water leaks to the surface. Since the water runs along sand the creek it totally silent. Another creek we saw was in the rainforest. When we first looked at the creek we thought it was covered in moss but then we realized that the water was so clear in all of the places that we were actually seeing straight to the bottom of the river. While touring the rainforest we were advised to watch out for snakes and drop bears. Out of the 10 most deadly snakes in the world Australia has 9 of them and Fraser Island has 6. Our guide said that the large group walking would cause enough vibrations the snakes would get scared and go the other way. What he didn’t tell us is that drop bears are totally made up and are meant to make tourists look dumb. He told us that they get tired and sometimes fall asleep hanging upside down causing them to drop down. They’ve been known to fall on people and seriously injure them so it’s important to watch out for them when you’re walking. Good thing we’re dumb Americans and believed him. Another gullible moment was when Barry told us about coffee rock. What it is is old vegetation on the island that is dead and due to the sand turns into rock like features. This part is totally true. What is not true is that is tastes like coffee. After all of us were standing around licking this rock trying to figure out what brand of Folgers we were tasting Barry told us he was lying. And we wonder why Americans are always thought of as dumb?
One of the most amazing things we did was climb up the Kirrer Sandblow. It’s basically a large mountain of sand on the island that I thought we would never get up. Once at the top, however, it was breathtaking. I wish words and pictures could describe what we saw. To one side of us was rainforest, another was thousands of feet of sand, mountains to another side and ocean to the last. It was one of those moments I had to stop and think about how fortunate I am to be here. In order to remember how lucky we are Anna, Jackie and I all took pictures with “thanks mom and dad” written in the sand. We mean it to! We also saw a fun rock on the sandblow that Barry tried convincing us was a shooting star that had landed. What it really was was a rock that formed when lightening hit the sand. Sweet Home Alabama anyone? Because the sand on Fraser is not pure silica sand it doesn’t turn into the glass features that we’re used to seeing.
After working our quads climbing up and down the sandblow, we drove to see an old shipwreck on the island. The ship was being taken to Japan and when a storm hit and the rope snapped, the ship, along with her 7 crew members, ended up on Fraser Island. Because the island is only made up of sand and is always changing shape most of the boat has been covered by the island but we were still able to see some. The last part of the island we saw was Indian Head. The English named it this when they saw Aboriginals standing on top of it and assumed they were Indians. The views were once again spectacular and I just wished that all of my family and friends back home would someday have the opportunity to see this amazing country.
Some other fun little memories from the weekend include befriending the bartender (free drinks anyone?) and visiting Chinatown in Brisbane. Beau, the bartender, was a really fun Australian who came along on our tours with us and lightened the mood a little bit. He showed us his pet snakes and even let Anna help him close down the bar. Seeing as the most amount of people in the bar at one time was probably about 17 it wasn’t a tough job but we still had a lot of fun getting to know him. It also helped being the only girls there because instead of losing money at the bar we made money. Some guy decided he didn’t want change higher than $50 bills so Anna, Jackie and I gladly took the smaller bills off of his hands. We came out of the night with $35. Not too bad!
Overall the weekend was an amazing experience that I will never forget. I can’t wait to head off on my next adventure here! There is just so much to see and do and I can’t wait to try to fit it all in! Until next time-Gday Mate!