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Friday, November 27, 2015

Great Barrier Reef (AUSTRALIA) - if it's big then it must be GREAT!

Airlie Beach / Reefsleep / Great Barrier Reef / Shute Harbour - (Queensland - Australia)
27 November - 01 December 2015

How great are things in Australia?

We have things that in our mind are so large, so extensive, that any other word other than 'Great' would just not do the place, location or thing justice.



There's substantial mountain range on our Eastern coast that runs over 3500 kilometres from Southern Queensland to Central Victoria. It's so impressive and formidable that imbued them with a name that befits their 'greatness', the GREAT Dividing Range.

On our Southern coastline there's an enormous open bay. It's of epic proportions, the aftermath of Gondwana breaking apart from Antarctica. So extensive, so formidable that we called it the GREAT Australian Bight.

....so, there's a road on the Victorian Coastline. It winds along a gorgeous part of the Australian coastline. In fact it's known as one of the best drives on the planet. The road is known as the GREAT Ocean Road, and well, you can probably figure out for yourself how and why the name came about.

How about the GREAT Barrier Reef then ...how about it?




Landing at Prosperine Airport - Queensland - Australia


Airlie Beach - Queensland - Australia



The largest living thing on earth, visible from space, a 2300km ecosystem comprising thousands of reefs, islands, multitudes of fish and sea life in every conceivable colour. It is one of THE draw cards of Australia. Outside of the major cities of Sydney and Melbourne this would have to rank as the most impressive site that we have, and without question, worthy of utilising 'Great' to adequately describe its inherent beauty and complexity.

I'd never been this far north on the Eastern coastline. In many ways I'd vetoed my rights to explore Australia by placing other less well known, less formidable places in front of what was homegrown. An unnecessary and in some ways ill considered bias. So our visit up here was as much about me discovering what Australia had to offer as opposed to showing Inga the lay of the land.


Airlie Beach - Queensland - Australia

Airlie Beach - Queensland - Australia


Our first port of call was Airlie Beach. A cute resort town on the Whitsunday coast, smack in between the major towns of Mackay & Townsville. Typically Queensland in style, you walk the streets in shorts, thongs & singlet, anything more labels you as a foreigner, or worse, someone from the Southern states. 


In Airlie Beach we stayed at a place called the Withsunday Forest Retreat. Holy cow, it was insane. Aside from the fantastic views out onto Pioneer Bay, the house itself was just unbelievable. Perched high on a hill, surrounded by lush deep green vegetation, the house, for an AirBnB was so far beyond what you could expect to encounter. A swimming pool in the living room, a pool table, cavernous and vast, the walking in wardrobe for our room was bigger that the our living room in Seven Hills. In Sydney a house like that would see you parting with $3-$4 million, but up here, maybe $1.5m or so. It was a sight, let me tell you.

After a couple of nights in Airlie I'd booked us to head out to reef and spend one night on a pontoon, floating right alongside the reef, sleeping in a 'swag' and just admiring the stars. This for me was one of THE highlights of our time in Australia. If you're interested in reading more then I'd suggest you have a look at the link here -  ReefSleep.


ReefSleep - The Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia

ReefSleep - The Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia

ReefSleep - The Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia



ReefSleep - The Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia




ReefSleep - Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia


ReefSleep - Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia

The cruise from Airlie Beach our to the reef took perhaps an hour. Thankfully mother nature had conjured up a treat and produced two gorgeous days for us to fully enjoy the experience, and my, wasn't it impressive. 50kms off the coast our boat pulled up a large pontoon that rested in an azure sea of tranquility. The surface looked liked glass, so calm and settled. It was hard to believe that you were so far off the coastline and the only movement being created was from the boat docking onto the pontoon.

During the day there's quite a number of visitors to the pontoon, not that it makes the stay uncomfortable. There's plenty of opportunity to get up close and personal with the reef, which we did. With wet suits and snorkelling apparatus provided it only took a few moments to discover the full wonder of what lay beneath the water....and my, what a discovery. Surreal colours, startlingly vibrant, remarkable in their intensity. Fish of all shapes and sizes and coral so spectacular that other places that I'd visited previously, by comparison, simply don't rate....not even close. This place was and is a marvel of creation and I'd truly done myself a complete injustice by not having made it to this part of the world sooner.



ReefSleep - Great Barrier Reef - Queensland - Australia


The true reward of the Reefsleep is what you get when the masses depart back to Airlie. Complete ownership of the lagoon. Due to the restriction of numbers the total people on for that afternoon were myself and Inga, a girl from Sweden, Greg Grainger, Russian free diving champion and actress Marina Kazankova, their 2 man film crew and pontoon staff. It made for a thoroughly pleasurable afternoon. The waters that had previously had tens of swimmers were now all ours. The serenity and quiet of the moment allowed us to experience the reef at our own leisure, enjoying what was beneath the water and also just floating in a sea of calm. An unparalleled experience.

As the sun dropped to in the West we had ourselves a truly magnificent sunset, fiery reds, burnt oranges and hints of purple over. We sat there in awe, the pontoon hardly even moving, as we sat back and soaked in our surrounds. With the sun falling away the moon rose from the East casting a bright powerful light across the seascape. It also just so happened, as Marina advised us, that we were in the right location to witness the coral spawning. This was a once in a year event taking place on the full moon in November, it was the reason that the film crew were staying on the pontoon as they were awaiting the chance to film for a documentary.



 Shute Harbour - Queensland - Australia
Shute Harbour - Queensland - Australia

That night we spent on the top deck in our swags, looking straight up at the night sky. Not a bad day in Queensland I have to say.


The next day on the pontoon was much the same. After breakfast the boats came in at around 10am. We spent most of the day lounging about, not really rushed and just making the most of the gorgeous setting. Around 4pm we made our way back to Airlie and to our new digs in Shute Harbour.

Shute Harbour was a nice enough area itself. If were had a vehicle with us then it would have been thoroughly enjoyable but due to the lack of regular transport it made the hike to and from Airlie Beach somewhat arduous. Next time I'd do that a little different.

Still, the show stopper here is the Great Barrier Reef and all I can say is that it's a MUST!

Thursday, November 19, 2015

Gold Coast (AUSTRALIA) - The Jurmula of Australia

Gold Coast (Queensland - Australia)
19 November - 22 November 2015


I first made it to the Gold Coast as a 12 year old. As a family we drove up the Pacific Highway, stopping at Port Macquarie & Byron Bay on the way. Back then it was still the recreational catch-all for people wanting to have their fun in the sun. Sand, surf, night clubs and varying degrees of debauchery, that at that age I knew nothing about, it was the golden strip that drew people from all over Australia, and, from all over Japan. Back that it was Japanese investors driving the market in the South East corner of Queensland rather than China.

To me the Gold Coast always had its place in that enigmatic Queensland ad, 'Beautiful one day, perfect the next'. I'd often wonder whether that proclamation was actually true, outside of those moments where I'd be watching the Coolangatta Gold (the 1980's film) and then realising that the actual race of the same name existed. 


Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia

Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia

Making it to the Gold Coast was kind of like making it to Adventureland. Being a kid that grew up 50kms from the nearest beach in Sydney, entering this world was the stuff of fantasy. Better still, the hotel that we stayed at for those few days, the Baronnet, was only a short walk away from Cavill Mall where Grundy's Arcade was located. A playground of entertainment just waiting to be exploited with borrowed 20 cent pieces from my father. Coupled with visits to Sea World and potentially Dream World, how the hell could life get any better?

All of those memories underpinned the premise for taking Inga to Surfers Paradise.


Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia
View from the Q1
Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia

Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia

What sold it for her, which took me all of 2 seconds to find out, was the sun. There was sun, sand and surf a plenty. How much more does a Latvian require in life. Oh yeah, perhaps there was also the fact that average temperatures on the Gold Coast in Winter were 15 degrees (that's a mild Summer in Riga). There was no more thinking to be done. This place was already a winner!


Drinks at the Q1

Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia



Surfers Paradise - Queensland - Australia

Our time on the Gold Coast was fun. There were the obligatory stops at the theme parks, Sea World, Movie World & Wet & Wild, cocktails at the Q1, mindless meanderings on Cavill Avenue, a stop at the Hard Rock and I even had the chance to introduce Inga to a good 'ole friend of mine, Jay Ryan. It didn't surprise me one bit when Inga put it to me that 'she wouldn't mind living here one day'....and I tell you what, last year (2018) we got awfully close. We did purchase an investment property on Hamilton Avenue in 2016 and really investigated a move to the Gold Coast last year. In fact, we came very, very close to signing a contract for a dual level apartment on the Broadwater. Looking back now that decision might not have been the best in terms of my own working opportunities, and whilst I was willing to make the commute to Brisbane on a daily basis, knowing what we have in our lives now, well, that decision would have been brutal for all.

Never the less, the Gold Coast still remains on our radar. If opportunities for work become more readily available then I can't say that a move there won't happen.


Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Melbourne (AUSTRALIA) - My resolution


Melbourne (Victoria - Australia)
10 November - 11 November 2015


During our many chats over the years there was always that public bench at Circular Quay. In the early mornings when I'd be messaging Inga on my way to work I'd often jump trains at Circular Quay in order to get to St. James station. On a few occasions I'd send a photo of the view out over Sydney Harbour, a lonely public bench quite often in frame. That bench became kind of symbolic, a place where one day we imagined ourselves sitting together looking out over the harbour. Sure, there are better views but that's not the point. Sitting on the bench with Inga was visualisation of a possible future. In the early days the sound of it may have rung out like a fabulously constructed lie. Very much like the idea I posed to Inga on our first date in Paris, at the time I made the suggestion that we should travel South America together, 'lets just take 3 months of and go'....and sure, for 3 seconds that sounds like a wonderful plan, until 'life' intervenes. Quickly your instincts and your internal probability mechanism assigns a level of chance to an event happening, I know that Inga gave it a 0% chance. Very much like sitting on that bench with me at Circular Quay. 


AC/DC Lane - Melbourne - Australia


AC/DC Lane - Melbourne - Australia

Melbourne - Australia

Melbourne - Australia

Melbourne - Australia


Life can spin things in odd ways. Sometimes things come to you that you don't want, and sometimes things that you really want come to you in a manner that you didn't expect. All those 0% were now turning into tick boxes. Never say never.

I think for Inga seeing Matt Corby perform live was different again. From what I know she'd heard his song 'Brother' in Latvia. I'm not even sure whether she realised that he was Australian but after putting that together with the fact that her trip to Australia was now ON, the question then came, 'If he's playing anywhere near us can we see him' - my response was 'Sure, if he's playing in Australia then we'll find him' ...and that led us to Melbourne on 10 Nov.


Melbourne - Australia

The Croft Institute - Melbourne - Australia

In Melbourne you just never know where you'll find your next cool bar - Croft Lane - Melbourne - Australia

Flinders Street - Melbourne - Australia

Melbourne - Australia

What to say about Melbourne.

I'm Sydney born and bred. Have lived over 40 years of my life there and appreciate Sydney for what it has, but....Melbourne has so many things that Sydney doesn't. Over the years I'd had to appreciate Melbourne from afar, always thinking that perhaps one day I'd make the move. So writing this blog from 2019, knowing the path that I took to get here, I look back on this day as a little bit of a test run. In fact, every time Inga and I went to Melbourne I took it as a test run. Gauging whether there was enough interest and enough spark to be able to make a full-time move.


Melbourne - Australia

Melbourne - Australia


Melbourne - Australia

Melbourne - Australia

 Melbourne - Australia

From Goldilocks Bar - Melbourne  - Australia


Somehow, perhaps typically, the weather during our stay was ordinary. So the bars on Brunswick street didn't really stand up to scrutiny, although Naked for Satan did its best, and even though Matty Corby at the Forum was very good, I knew in myself that there was still a little bit of work to be done.

It was ok. I still had time.

Sunday, November 1, 2015

Australia - Here's what you get...


Image result for what you get

AUSTRALIA
30 October 2015 - 15 January 2015

Introduce the man, introduce the place that made him.

It was time. All the places, all the stories. This was to be an introduction to the stage, the theatre, the opera house to which all of these events were played out. Now it was time to show Inga where I came from and provide a visual context to all those stories and events that supported me.

Reflecting back now, that period of time had been somewhat odd. In the same year Inga and I had travelled through South America, then I returned to Australia, packed up the house in Seven Hills and to Serbia. After a few months in Serbia I'd come back to Australia with the objective of selling the property at #90. In the interim period I'd gone back to work at the Federal Court for a few weeks. All of a sudden my life had returned back to what it had been previously, sort of, knowing full well that the changes were ringing in, well and truly.

During this period of time, late October 2015 to January 2016, the plan was to show Inga as much of Australia as possible, and perhaps for me to visit some of the well known places that I had never truly considered going to myself.

So, in the tradition of other all my other kick-off write-ups such as Life in a year full of Saturdays, Keep calm and drive onTreinta y Cuarenta - the tour of never say neverArgentina - the two timer tour, Don't call this a comeback, 43:The tour of awesome....I bring you, 'Australia - Here's what you'll get'.

Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, oi, oi, oi.

(Yup, unfortunately you'll get that line too).


Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Riga (LATVIA) - Meet the in-laws


Riga (Latvia)
23 September - 27 September 2015

The 11th of August 2010, that's the day that I walked into Shot Cafe in Riga. For any of you that want to find out about the place itself, well just take a look here; Shot Cafe.


I didn't know that on that day my life was going to take a sizeable turn for the good, the great, the awesome. Returning to Riga, 5 years later, was not something that I ever would have anticipated. Sure, from my earlier visit I remember Riga has having a beautiful old town and at the time of the year that I arrived on that occasion, the height of Summer, it was buzzing with an energy that is common for northern cities at that time of year. Still, and without disparaging Riga in anyway, it probably would not have been a city that I would have returned to immediately. It's no Paris or New York....and yet here I was, in the apartment of a girl I'd met once 5 years ago, that I'd had a first date with in Paris 1 year ago and then traveled around South America for 3 months only a few months prior. I was sitting in a very typical suburb, in an apartment on the other side of the world, in a city that I had no ties to other than this person. There was something I liked about that.


Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia


Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

This trip to Riga was not just to 'hang out' with Inga and see the sites. After travelling around with Inga for three months her parents wanted to see who and what this odd being from the southern side of the world was. I'm sure they had their own questions, 'How will this guy relate to who we are', 'Does he even eat piragi?', 'Does he think we're Russians?', 'Do you have a pet kangaroo?' and 'Are you actually serious about our daughter...seriously...are you?' -  for those that don't care reading further the answers to those questions are 'Surprisingly well', 'Yes, I do now!', 'No, I don't', 'I wish I did', and 'Yes, very much so, yes'.

On my first full day in Riga we actually did a bike ride out of the city to a resort town on the Gulf of Riga named Jurmala. It's a town located 25 kms west of Riga, with a population of around 55,000, which makes it the fifth largest town in Latvia. For those that don't know, the population of Latvia isn't that big, and of a population that isn't very big 50% live in the capital Riga. So if you're sitting at a bar in Latvia talking to someone and know that you're not from Riga, well then the person you're talking to is.


Riga - Latvia

See the sort of haircut that Serbian butcher gave me!!!


Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

The ride out the Jurmala was fantastic. The countryside was green, the freshness and the smell from the trees was powerful. Extremely European and very different to Australia, hell, different to Serbia too. The pine forests that surrounded the town itself were so fragrant with their perfume that it was kind of intoxicating for this unsuspecting traveller. Indeed, during the time that Latvia was part of the Soviet Union the city was known was being a holiday resort type of place, extremely popular amongst high ranking Communist party members. Indeed it appeared to me that Russian was perhaps the more spoken language in this town and I can only put that down to an historical echo.

Later that evening we rode back into Riga completing a 50km round trip ride for the day and made a stop at Shot Cafe...and now, he we were...5 yrs later, a time in some ways far removed from that day in August 2010 but in other ways very similar. A bar that I really never in my life expected to return to and could not have imagined a reason as to why I would, and yet, there I was. That's the lesson that life has taught me, again, and again, and again and AGAIN. There is no certainty in this world, not enough in my reckoning to ever have the confidence in saying that an event can NEVER HAPPEN. Perhaps your expectation or your desire for something may not eventuate in the time or even the manner that you anticipate, but, there are ways and odd constructions in life that somehow place events in your life that you could not have imagined happening. That's the beauty of life and that's why saying 'never' actually doesn't represent the final word on anything. 


On the Daugava - Riga - Latvia

 Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

The first of the 'big days' for me was my third in Riga, not just for the canal and river cruise that Inga and I did in the city and on the Daugava, or for the walk through the old town but tonight was to be my introduction to Inga's family. On this evening I was going to meet Inga's mother (Zaiga) and her brother (Davis) - not that I was showing the nerves but had you have run a hand down my back you would have thought that I'd recently gone been for a swim. I was questioning how I was going to communicate, how would they manage to understand my humour, whether dinner would just sound like a whole load of chirping crickets...too many questions, too many options for doubt.


Thankfully the dinner went well. Actually, I think it was very good. We all managed to converse, chat and manage any barriers in language in good humour. I'm sure at the time they were weighing me up too thinking 'what the hell is this foreigner wanting to achieve here'...and I can understand that. Coming from the other side of the world what else could you expect? Here's a person that is different to most things that you can directly relate to. His way of life, his geographical location, his friends and family, they're all different - how do you deal with that in a manner you can easily accept? .....well, they did. To their credit they made things then, and every day since then, more than comfortable for me. I've never ever felt like an outsider and I can only commend them for how kind they've been.



Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

The following day was was a little bit like the day prior. Inga and I spent much of the day on the river, kayaking the city canal and some of the islands on the Daugava. Later that evening was drinks with Inga's father. Another assessment task to be passed but perhaps a little easier in that I'd had dinner with her family the prior night, and also, from the perspective from her father, that he himself is not a native Latvian. So perhaps his understanding of me was a little different as he could relate to his own situation.

Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia

Riga - Latvia


In total I spent five days in Riga and they were all fantastic. When I reflect on how I actually arrived in Riga the first time, the trail of discussions, the random decision making, both the small and large decisions, they all pointed to being at a location on a date and time that was necessary. Perhaps another trail and a different turn would have taken me elsewhere with a completely different plan, but now, here I am, and this path is now mine. Would I change anything that would not have taken me from where I was, to this very time in Riga, to the point in time from where I'm writing this blog? HELL NO, of course not!!!!! So thank you Riga, you will forever have a place in my heart and you'll forever be part of our lives.