So I really shouldn't be awake right now, because I'm leaving at 4:30AM tomorrow (in 5 hours) to get on a plane to Tasmania! So this is going to be very short!
Me and 8 other girls are using our week long semester break to take a 9-day road trip around the beautiful island of Tasmania, stopping to hike, swim, go to museums, etc. We'll be camping for almost the entire time there, and basically living out of our backpacks in our rental cars. It'll be awesome!
Because Tasmania is such a rural place, and we're aiming to be in the most rural areas most of the time, this means I probably won't have signal. So don't worry if you're trying to reach me and I don't respond for 9 days--I'm alright! I'll be deep in nature.
Hopefully I'll have tons of pictures and stories to share when we get back on April 4th! See you then!
Friday, March 25, 2016
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Schoolday
I had
another anatomy lab today! This time we
dissected spiny dogfish, which are like mini sharks! I haven’t done a full dissection since
sophomore year of high school, so it was awesome to nerd out like this! The fish was injected with all kinds of
brightly-colored dyes too, so it looked awesome. I took some pictures, both for study
reference and because I’m a nerd, so if you’re squeamish about fish body parts,
maybe skip past the next 2 pictures.
I also
remembered to take pictures of my lab this time! Believe it or not, I didn’t even cover every
skeleton they have on display there.
So all of my morning was spent in lab. The 3 hours went by really fast, because what we're doing is actually interesting and fun! After
lab I was starving and so excited for lunch, until I saw what lunch was.
Yes,
this is real food. It’s apparently taro
cake that somehow had shrimp in it…? I’m
not sure. It didn’t taste particularly
awful, but the look and the squishy potatoey texture made it hard to stomach. Only two people at my table finished the
whole thing off of willpower, and with the use of a lot of ketchup and barbecue
sauce. I wasn't so brave, so after a few bites ended up having toast.
Since
toast is such a traditional Australian thing, I decided to be adventurous today
and try a tiiiiny bit of vegemite.
That's it. That little brown streak at the top. Yeah, I’m
a baby, but you gotta start small with these things. I’m also a white girl, so I took a selfie
while eating it.
I didn’t
have much on the bread, but turns out it’s actually not that bad! I couldn’t taste too much of it, but I might
actually kind of like it! Maybe I’ll try
more next time.
After a
bunch of homework and video chatting with some nerds from home, there was also
a little party in International House tonight!
My first friend I made here, Mayuko, had her birthday today! We blew up a ton of balloons, threw them into
her room (which is always open, because people trust each other that much
here,) then hid in there and surprised her with cake and champagne! The rest of the night was spent playing
games, eating cake, and drinking bad boxed wine (called “goon” in Australia.)
Then,
of course, was the International House tradition of “ponding.” Remember the pictures I posted of the inside
of my building? There’s a shallow,
square pond in the middle of the courtyard with a couple fish and a lot of
murky goo in it. It’s a tradition at
this house on someone’s birthday to dunk them in that pond. Mayuko was really not keen on it at first,
but we finally convinced her.
She
then chased everyone around giving them slimy hugs for the next half hour.
So I
had a pretty good day today. Tomorrow I’ll
be in class from 9am to 5pm, so that will be just great. Please message me so I don’t die in class.
Goodnight!
Monday, March 14, 2016
Weekend Shenannigans
I guess
this post can be considered part 2 of my last one, because it’s still just
covering little adventures I had over the weekend. (Today was nothing to speak of, other than
class and a bag of crispy M&Ms, so let’s flash back for a second.)
On
Saturday I realized I had no plans for the weekend, which was a simultaneously
disappointing and exhilarating realization.
All my friends seemed to have something already planned, so I decided to
make it another solo adventure day. I
headed downtown to the Australian Museum downtown in Sydney, which I heard was
really cool and really cheap.
I didn’t
take too many pictures, (so I found some stock ones online,) but it was a cool
place to run around for a few hours for $8.
It’s a natural history museum, so most of it was taxidermied animals and
fossils from all over Australia. Though
I’ve already been to 2 zoos, it was still cool to see Australia’s weird past and
present wildlife up close. There was
even a life-size model of a giant wombat, which apparently coexisted with humans
thousands of years ago! (Ok, to me this
is interesting.)
There
was also a dinosaur fossil exhibit and a whole section on indigenous peoples of
Australia, both of which were super cool!
After I
exhausted the museum, I got on the train to go across the Harbour Bridge and to
a place I always wanted to visit: the North Sydney Olympic Pool!
This
place is just gorgeous from every angle, and the best part is it’s a public
pool open year round! I got in for $10
and ended up swimming back and forth for probably 3 hours. It was a perfect day, and swimming is
excellent exercise, which I really needed after a few days of being on my
bum.
And
yes, because I know you’re wondering,
this is the place where one of the final
scenes of that anime about competitive swimming takes place.
So I
stayed downtown until it was almost dark, and then headed home on the train,
then the bus. Public transport here is
so convenient and really easy to use.
Chicago’s bus system has always been so intimidating to me, but somehow
Sydney makes it so easy to hop from bus to train to ferry to bus without so
much as a second thought. They’re also
much cleaner than Chicago, so that helps, too.
On
Sunday I still had no plans, but ended up joining a group that headed down to
Maroubra Beach to play beach volleyball and hang out in the water on a hot
day. Believe it or not, this is a beach
I haven’t been to yet.
We
played a few games of beach volleyball, which nobody was much good at, but was
still really fun. The sand makes it so
hard to move, but also cushions you when you inevitably fall on your butt a few
times trying to make a save. And of
course, the best part is always getting in the water after sweating through a
game!
So even
with no plans to begin with, I found some great ways to fill my time this
weekend. This week, it’s back to
homework and studying. The workload is
picking up, so now I need to cut down my leisure time to make room for study
time.
As
always, text me and Facebook message me!
It’s always appreciated! I miss
everyone at home!
Goodnight!
Sunday, March 13, 2016
The Opera Adventure
Wow, I
haven’t written in quite awhile, but there’s a lot to talk about! I’ll maybe split this up into two posts, and
today start with a little downtown adventure from Friday!
On
Friday, I took the bus to Sydney with two friends to get dinner and hopefully
catch some discounted last-minute tickets to a play at the Opera House! (It’s not an opera, but to our knowledge, it
was the only show playing tonight, so it looked cool.) We left really early so we were sure to have
time to get the tickets, but it ended up not being so easy.
First
we went to Darling Harbour, which is a beautiful town center full of
restaurants and shops and all kinds of activities. It’s apparently a very touristy area, but it
was pretty calm when we were there. We
walked along the harbor where all the restaurants were lined up, and took a
look at each of the menus (posted outside) to figure out which was the
cheapest. The answer was none of them,
because they were all hip places in a hip spot, so we settled for one that was
mid-priced and looked delicious.
The
three of us had a lovely Italian dinner, which even included some fancy drinks! Sarah ordered some sangria, so I ended up
having quite a bit. It was really
yummy! We all felt very adult and very
fancy having a nice dinner out in the city.
By the
time we got the check, though, we realized there was an hour until the show we
wanted to see started, and we were nowhere near the Opera House. So we paid really quickly and booked it to
the nearest bus station.
With 30
minutes remaining until the show started, of course the bus was late, and
Google maps was telling us it would take 30 minutes to get to the Opera House. Luckily, the bus was relatively empty when we
got on, and continued to empty as we hit each stop. Eventually, we were left with the bus all to
ourselves, so we were whispering encouragement to the bus driver to skip stops
and get us there on time.
We made
it to the Opera House with 15 minutes to go!
We ran as classily as we could up the grand steps in our dresses, and
found our way to the box office (which was not nearly as clearly marked as it
should have been,) where we stood in line and waited.
And
waited.
And
waited until there were 5 minutes left before the show started.
While
we were standing in line mumbling for people to move faster and praying they
still had tickets, a wonderful lady in front of us turned around and asked if
we would like to go ahead of her and her family, since they were buying tickets
for the next day. Of course we thanked
her and took her up on the offer.
At the
counter with 2 minutes to go, we asked the guy behind the counter if there were
any rush tickets left for the show we wanted to see; Romeo and Juliet. He said yes, there were 4 all the way in the
back corner with a limited view for $70.
We were advertised a much cheaper price, so we asked why it was so
expensive.
“Ohhh,
you’re talking about the opera rush tickets,” the guy said. “Yeah, we have those for $44. There’s three I can give you for La Bohème which starts in one minute.” He then showed us a map of the theatre and
circled three seats in the smack middle of the front section.
We all
looked at each other, giggled, and nodded.
La Bohème was the premier
opera showing right now, which only ran for two weeks, and sold out of $400
tickets every night. We got very, very lucky!
So he
printed our tickets, and we booked it to the stage door, where the doorman
informed us that it was 7:30, and we replied “we know.” We got to our seats, giddy and giggling that
we somehow actually made it here, and wow our seats were incredible.
Right
there in the front. Perfect view of the
stage. We could see the performer’s
faces perfectly. It was so
incredible! Upon looking up our exact
seats online, I also found out they usually go for $330 dollars. Again, we got them for $44 two minutes before
it started. Emphasis on very lucky.
The show
was a beautiful performance of crazy-intense singing, a live orchestra, and costumes
and sets to die for. I’d never been to
an opera before, but it was really cool!
I was unable to take pictures of the performance for obvious reasons,
but there are some promotional photos online.
During
the intermission, we got up, still giggling, and wandered off in search of
bathrooms and some water. What we found
was a full bar, free water pitchers, and a beautiful balcony that looked out on
the ocean and the city.
Around
us were all kinds of fancy people dressed up in dresses and suits and holding glasses
of champagne. The air was still balmy
and warm from the hot day earlier, and everything smelled of the sea. We stood there in awe of what we were seeing
and the fact that we were actually here on the balcony of the Sydney Opera
House, looking out at the beautiful city.
Again, I had one of those “I never want to leave” moments, where my
whole happy future living in Sydney with my fancy loft apartment and yacht
flashed before my eyes. Ok, so most of
that won’t actually happen, but I do really, really want to live in this city
someday. It’s really so perfect for me.
Anyway,
after the show was over, we stood in awe again in front of the Opera House on a
huge grand staircase leading up to it, where everyone was taking pictures and
just having a great touristy time. Of
course, we joined in for the picture-taking part.
As we
made our way back to the bus stop to go home, still kind of giddy after that
whole adventure, we talked about how great this city was some more, and how
much we want to live here someday. We
walked past open-air restaurants right on the harbor, palm trees swaying in the
summer night breeze, and the cleanest city streets I’ve ever seen, all flowing
with life as the people of Sydney enjoyed this beautiful Friday night.
I’ve said it a million times but I’ll say it
again: it’s my dream to be one of those people someday. Sorry again, mom.
Wednesday, March 9, 2016
Little Friends
I’m
finally getting into the swing of routine, with classes, meals, homework and
the like. Today’s update is pretty
short, but I wanted to share something really cute that happened today.
I’m
making it a habit to walk to and from Coogee beach every night after dinner,
which is a 3km walk each way up and down a huge hill. Today I brought some snacks with me because
dinner was kind of unsatisfactory, so I ended up hanging out at a relatively empty
corner of the beach and feeding the seagulls with some of the corn chips I had. Yes, I am that crazy bird lady at the
beach. All the time.
While I
was hanging around, two little boys appeared from behind me and started chasing
the seagulls around. They seemed to be
having a lot of fun, so I offered them some chips to feed the birds with. The kids nearly ran me right out of chips by
asking for more every 5 seconds—and how could I say no?
In the
meantime, another little girl who was sitting with her family down the beach joined
the group and politely informed me that feeding the seagulls is bad because it
makes them nasty to other people. While
I agree with that sentiment, I still offered her some chips too, and she gladly
threw them to the birds.
Once we
were out of chips, the three of them showed off their best seagull-chasing
techniques to get them all away. It
involved a lot of yelling, jumping, and sand.
Sand everywhere. In the process
of showing off their jumps, they somehow decided to have a jumping contest,
which then turned into a race across the beach.
They must have run back and forth over the same 100 yard stretch at
least 4 times before they asked me to join in the race. I thought I would have to let them win, but I
was kind of unpleasantly surprised to find that they beat me while I was trying
to jog full speed on the sand. Looks
like I need to work on my speed a bit!
Being
kids, these guys somehow never ran out of energy, and I completely lost track
of the number of races we had back and forth across the sand. We spent the better part of 2 hours running
and doing jumping jacks and making up songs and chasing seagulls and doing all
kinds of little kid things that just cleanse the soul after a long time spent
being an adult. I even talked with the
parents of both families—a Latino man with the two boys and a British couple
with the girl, both of whom lived nearby. Like probably everyone else in this country,
they were all really nice, and very interested in where I was from and what I
was doing in Australia.
I ended
up hanging out with the parents of the girl for awhile, talking to them about
myths and facts of dingoes (yes, I’m still a nerd,) while listening to their
little girl talk my ear off about everything from her acting career to her
sleeping positions. The sun had set by
the time we parted ways, and all the lights were lit down the street. I definitely hadn’t planned on staying for so
long, but it was the best little adventure that I never expected.
In
other news, I also videocalled one of my best friends from home today, which
helped me feel a lot less homesick and a lot less far away from everyone. It’s amazing that I’ve been here for 3 weeks
already. With my more local friends, I
also finalized a 9-day trip to Tasmania over the upcoming break! More information will be coming on that as we
get closer, but I’m really excited! I’m
going with some of my better friends in the House, so it will be a really cool
trip.
That’s
all for now! Goodnight!
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Classes and Beaches
Since
school is really ramping up this week, I’ve had less time to do fun,
adventurous stuff. However, my classes
have been really cool so far! I feel
like they’re all going to be very, very interesting. (You’ll also probably notice my writing style
getting a little more formal; probably because I need to be formal more often
with my teachers and such.)
For
example, I had my first anatomy lab today!
It’s for my class called “Zoology of Vertebrates” which sounds amazingly
sciencey, and is the class I’ve been looking forward to since I started my
zoology degree. It involves learning and
experiencing the anatomy of all sorts of creatures through dissection, (my
favorite,) and it’s all done with fancy lab coats on. It’s not quite as exciting as exploring
Australia, but to me, this lab was just as much of an adventure.
I wish
I could have taken pictures of the lab it was held in! Next time I’ll take some time before or after
class to document this room. It’s filled
on every side with various animal skeletons.
Some were recognizable, like an upright kangaroo and a turtle with its
shell suspended from the ceiling. Others, however, were really strange, and
looked positively prehistoric! If I have
time after class next week, I’ll definitely ask one of my instructors about
these weird creatures on the shelves of our lab.
In the
actual class, we got to dissect two chordates today, (chordates being boneless
creatures that are usually fish or crustaceans.)
We examined an amphioxus under a microscope (I’ve never heard of it
either,) and got to cut open and see the inside of a sea squirt! I never even knew those things were alive,
much less that they were this fascinating.
I’ll save most of the geeking out for the people who are actually
interested in this kind of weird stuff, but the sea squirt was basically a
bulbous, fleshy sac inside a crusty outer carapace. It’s such a weird little thing! Next week we get to dissect sharks, which I
am 10000% looking forward to.
After
lab I had a huge chunk of free time today.
The homework load isn’t enough yet to fill up my free time, so it felt
kind of weird and empty. I ended up
laying on a bench on one of the lawns chatting with friends on my phone and
listening to all the weird Australian birdsongs. I even spotted a kookaburra in the tree right
next to me!
In the
evening I took the 3km walk down to Coogee, which I think I’m going to make a
daily habit. Some of my more athletic
friends left after me and jogged the steep path, (I’m nowhere near fit enough
for that yet,) catching up before I reached the beach. By the time we got there it was almost 7, so
the sun was setting behind the town, and the beach was shady and pleasantly cool. While the others supplemented their run with
sprints across the beach, (hell no) I cheered them on while feeding the local
seagulls with crumbs I had in my bag. I’ve
kind of earned a reputation at International House as That Girl Obsessed with
Animals, and honestly that’s probably the best thing to be known for. I really am pretty obsessed with the wildlife
here, as you probably know after reading my blog posts. (I’ll stop blithering endlessly about
kangaroos someday….maybe.)
I’m
going to bed soon, with a full day of classes in front of me, but I want to
share a reading I just did for my technology class tomorrow. We’re discussing Isaac Asimov’s Robot Dreams, which is a really cool and
thought-provoking short story and you should take some time to read it. All my classes are looking really promising
this semester—I can’t wait to get into them further!
Sunday, March 6, 2016
Blue Mountains
Today
was another very full and very exhausting day.
I’m really not used to having so many full days in a row, so I get tired
out pretty fast! Today was awesome,
though. I went hiking with a group of 8
people (each one from a different country!) to the Blue Mountains, which is a 2
hour train ride outside of Sydney.
Getting there was kind of a struggle, since it involved catching the bus
to the train then walking to the trail we would hike on, but it was well worth
it.
We were
led by our trusty guide Jacob, who lives in the area. He led us to a trail that was totally free of
tourists, which was really nice, considering it’s a weekend and this area is
very popular for hiking. The trail
involved us walking out to a cliff that looked out over the valley, then
walking straight down the mountain to a stream at the bottom.
We hung
out at the stream for awhile, where it was cool and shady. Some of the guys even went for a swim in
their underwear, which they regretted later.
The whole
hike was beautiful, but definitely exhausting.
All the mental energy it took to navigate the steep slope downwards was
then turned into physical energy to get back up. Both ways left me totally
exhausted and very thirsty! I drank
three full water bottles during the hike.
However, I never had to pee once.
I think I sweated out about a gallon of water during this trip, and that
kind of scares me. I was really happy to
get in the shower when we got home.
Anyway,
once we made it back up the mountain to where we started, Jacob phoned his
family nearby to come pick us up so we wouldn’t have to walk anymore. We piled into 2 cars and were driven back to
his house for dinner and some cold drinks.
Of course, our dinner was just Dominoes pizza, but after that long hike,
I’ll be damned if that wasn’t the best pizza I’d ever had. Jacob also had 2 dogs, a cat, and a pet
lorikeet, so I finally got my animal fix after 2 long weeks without seeing a
furry face other than kangaroos.
We sat
outside on the deck in his backyard for dinner, which was a wild experience in
itself. Cockatoos seem to be the primary
bird life around there, which is simultaneously really cool and really
annoying. It was fascinating to see
these birds usually kept as pets just flying around in the wild, and so many of
them, too! However, their cries are
basically just an obnoxious scream, so they’re awful to listen to. While the forest (I’m sorry, the bush)
itself was actually very quiet aside from cicadas, the areas surrounding it
rang with bird screams almost constantly.
It’s kind of a chaotic place to live, it seems.
After
another long train ride and bus ride, we finally got back around 10:30, meaning
we were out for a good 12 hours! I know
I’m going to be very sore tomorrow, but that’s the sign of a good day, in my
opinion.
I haven’t
posted in a few days, so I’ll also update you guys on the formal dinner! Two nights ago was our Start of Session
Dinner at International House, where everyone dresses up all fancy, we take a
group photo, and then eat and listen to performances and speeches. It was a really nice time, and made me
grateful all over again for the fact that I somehow got into this beautiful
house. This experience has been just
amazing so far, and I know it would not be nearly as good if it weren’t for the
people in International House.
Like I said
earlier, everyone in my hiking group today was from a different country. Australia, New Zealand, Poland, Netherlands,
South Africa, France, and Norway were all represented. Around here, introducing yourself along with
the country you’re from is kind of the norm.
How crazy is that? It’s so
incredible to be here in such an international environment, not to mention the
fact that it’s in Australia. I honestly
ask myself every day, “how the hell am I actually here?”
Just
6 months ago, if you had asked me what I’d be doing this semester, I’d probably
say “living in the dorms, studying and probably dying.” I had no idea I would end up here. It took a lot of organization, conferences
with advisors, scholarship applications, and paperwork to get here, but somehow
it actually worked. I’ve never done
something this big in my life (and definitely not in this short of time!) but I’m
so so so happy I did. I’ve hardly
started the semester, but just the process of getting here has given me a
confidence in myself I’ve never had before.
Special
thanks tonight for everyone who helped me get here, most notably my whole family
for moral and monetary support, and my MSU academic advisor, Anne, for throwing
all this crap together on such short notice.
You guys have made my world.
Goodnight to all!
Thursday, March 3, 2016
Taronga Zoo
SIKE!! Classes may have started yesterday, but I
don’t have any scheduled on Thursday!
And I bet you thought I would be deep in my studies right now. Ha.
No, I’m doing something much more predictable. I went to the zoo.
No, a
different zoo this time.
Really! I swear, I do things other than go to zoos. Sometimes.
This
one is the biggest baddest zoo in the area, called Taronga, in the northern
part of Sydney. I once again led this
expedition because I’m apparently the biggest animal nerd in the House. So I got my group of three together and we
set off after their morning classes!
The
trip was not as far as to Featherdale a few days ago, and was much
prettier. We took a bus to Circular Quay
in Sydney, then took a ferry to the zoo.
Before you look at these photos, just let me remind you that these were
taken from what is technically public
transportation. This is cheap and
easy for anyone to use.
The
views from this thing are just amazing.
It felt like we were on a paid tourist cruise. Some people ride this thing to work, which
I’m adding to my newly written set of goals, which now consist of:
- Live around Sydney
- Take the ferry to work
- Probably work at Taronga Zoo
Yeah, Taronga is awesome. It’s situated basically in the jungle on a
huge hill across the harbor from the main hub of Sydney, meaning you get
beautiful ocean/skyline views like these all
over the park.
The entire zoo is just beautiful
all over. The exhibits were really well
designed—enough so that we could actually locate and see 90% of the animals in
action, which is kind of hard in mid-summer heat, when everything wants to
hide. The animals were also amazing,
since so many of them were so different than the animals I’m used to at home. Some of them are only allowed at very select
zoos worldwide, like koalas and certain birds!
Some of the notable exhibits we
visited included:
- · The “seal walk,” which was a bridge over a huge pool where seals and sea lions did water acrobatics beneath us.
- · “Australia nightlife,” which was a dark, quiet building that housed nocturnal Australian animals, and made it easier to see them active by being very dark.
- · The chimpanzee exhibit, where I think we witness an ape coup d’état of sorts. The chimps were all going about their business, when suddenly one started screaming, and the whole population sprang into action. There was a lot of running and fighting and monkey yelling, but we never figured out what caused it all. It was kind of scary to see, actually. We were kind of afraid they would try to break out.
- · Several aviaries, which allowed us to walk through an open enclosure where all kinds of colorful birds flew all around us.
- · The spider exhibit, which allowed us three American girls to face our fears of enormous Australian arachnids.
- · The midday seal show, which showcased a lot of things I had no idea sea lions could even do, like this:
- · And of course, the free-roaming kangaroo/wallaby/emu walk, where the animals could come right up and hang out with us!
We stayed at the zoo for over 5
hours, which made for a really long day of walking around in the heat. We left completely exhausted and saturated with
sunscreen and sweat, but it was 100% totally worth it.
Tonight, I’m writing this from
the newly installed hammock in our courtyard.
I know, as if life couldn’t get any better, I can hang out on this
beautiful night in this beautiful weather on a hammock under the stars and the
plants, while still within the safety of my building.
I really don’t ever want to
leave.
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