We
went on a bus tour today of the coast South of Sydney. I really had no idea
what the trip actually consisted of, except for free lunch, so my expectations
were probably too high. In the end, the trip amounted to much more than 5 hours
of driving with very little actual sightseeing. What we did see was pretty, but
I think I’m already getting too used to the sights around here. Things
certainly aren’t breathtaking anymore.
The
morning started off with a stop at McDonalds for coffee. I found it kind of
strange that inside the McDonald’s there was a separate pastry/coffee counter
from the regular food counter. After the group ate, we stopped at a lookout
right on the coast. We took a few pictures, but it was super windy and it felt
like we were going to blow off the cliff, so we didn’t stay long.
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Sarah and I's shadow |
Next
up was a Buddhist Temple. I don’t really know anything about it, but the
grounds were nice. We couldn’t take pictures inside, but it looked like pretty
much every other Buddhist temple that I’ve seen in my life J
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The Pagoda |
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Interesting looking plant outside |
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The main temple |
Then
we stopped at another rocky outlook/park. This one had a hole in the rocks
where the pressure from the tide would cause the water to blow up into the air.
Our tour guide called in the blow hole. There was a lighthouse too, but it wasn’t
very large and/or pretty, just basic white.
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The blow hole -- I couldn't get a good action shot |
We
picked up lunch in town. I was highly disappointed because the e-mail about the
trip from our campus coordinator had said lunch was included but our guide just
dropped us off. I was glad that the prices out in the tiny town were much
cheaper than Sydney, but it still cost me $8 for an order of fries and an ice
cream. I was really annoyed though that when we got back to the bus and were
taken to our “picnic” spot to eat there was a group of people cooking sausages
for us. We were told to buy lunch, yet then there was free lunch anyways. I was
already full from my fries so I didn’t even get to partake in the sausages,
which probably would have been a much better means to satisfy my hunger. Our
guide definitely miscommunicated.
After
lunch, two people from the national parks office came to talk to us about
aboriginal culture. We learned about a couple of plants in the area that are safe
to eat and actually have health properties. I can’t remember what any of them
were, but she gave us some leaves to chew on that were supposed to help with
dehydration and showed how to use water and leaves to make a cream to clear up
pimples. The guy showed us some of the weapons available to hunters and taught
us how to throw a boomerang and play the didgeridoo.
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Demonstrating on the didgeridoo -- I believe he was imitating the emu call at this point |
On the way home, we passed a random fudge and
toffee self-serve station on the side of the road. The deserts were just
sitting in a refrigerator with a little box for money on the bottom. It was
bizarre. A bunch of the girls bought some though. We also stopped at a national
park at the top of a hill with an outlook over a waterfall. It was pretty but
hard to take pictures of because of the sun’s intensity.
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Literally, the middle of nowhere |
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Morton National Park |
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Fitzroy Falls |
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