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Tuesday, 29 January 2008

About As Aussie As I Can Get

A half planned Australia Day long weekend saw us doing nothing...
Half pre-planned bbq at someones house was cancelled due to some unforeseen circumstances.
Didn't even do the usual fireworks watching in the city, nor the join-the-fren-from-Perth clubbing.

We had beautiful weather through-out, so what better way than to spend the day at the beach?
And off to Manly beach we went, that Sunday, along with the millions of other aussie beach-goers.
We had booked a 2 hour surfing lesson, me and Peggy. Thinking that it was early in the morning, especially the morning after Australia Day, everyone would probably be still asleep or hungover. But noOoOoOoOoo! Seems everyone was out and about.
Manly beach was buzzing!

Even though i have had some kinda surf lessons from frens back in Perth, we never really got to the part where i'm standing on the board on a wave.
I was reminded of how hard it was to bring (drag, rather) the board to the shore. It's twice the size of me (apparently the bigger the board the easier it is - having heard that i had to pick the largest board of coz, but also without thought because i had a hard time moving the damn thing across the sand!)
We started off just getting on and off the board in the water and riding the wave lying down.
And then we did the standing up thing. And i'm proud to say that after 1 hour and a half, i was standing! Yep, that's me riding the wave all the way to the beach. But that's not without a few bruises here and there, a couple of cuts on the legs, and sand rashes on my knees.
And of coz, sunburnt - that's a given.

Will definately go again. Next time, i'd make sure there was someone there to snap up (just to prove i ain't lying!), i'd wear a long sleeved wetsuit and be more weary of ppl riding into me and vice versa.

Tuesday, 8 January 2008

Kiwi Land

I had no expectations of New Zealand, and boy was i pleasantly surpised! Initially Fang wanted to getaway to Hawaii and do the whole "beach whale" thing...just sun baking, relaxing and takin' it easy. But i opposed...i can't remember why i so strongly opposed...and its not that i don't want to relax and sunbake...but anyways we ended up choosing NZ.

Great choice indeed..(Well, someone got to whip out their newly bought Nikon DSLR and flexed it around abit...)

A few of my colleagues are from NZ and they did warn me about the crazy weather. So, armed with that bit of info, i packed for all season! and thankgod i did because it was sunny and hot and windy and rainy and freezing.

We jetted into Christchurch late at night and just crashed and burned til the wee hours next morning. Checked out of Holiday Inn and met up with the rest of the coach crew who have just toured the North Island and now crusing the South for 10 days.

A nice bunch of peeps...funny and thoughtful, and giving the tour guide (a kiwi), shit... the way Aussies typically are. And he was anticipating it, from a coach full of Aussies...

Day 2
We hopped on the Scenic Train and tracked through Arthur's Pass. Beautiful sights of mountains and waterfalls just a couple of metres from the train window.

We trained thru, up and around mountains, and consciously and physically felt it got colder and colder as we escalate up.