Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Brisbane ... our last stop


Brisbane is a large city on the Gold Coast of Australia.  It is built along a peninsula with the ocean one side and the Brisbane River on the other.  The business portion of the town is built on a hill, with a lot of development being towards the waterfront. Unfortunately, these sections of town near the water are subject to flooding,  with the last major flood  in 2011.  This flood was quite devastating, with water levels reaching the top of the McCafe sign at a McDonalds several blocks towards the middle of town.  On a positive note, Brisbane has an active artistic base with galleries, museums, two botanical gardens,8 km of bike paths, lots of walking trails and the equivalent of the London Eye, the Brisbane Wheel, which takes 15 minutes to rotate once around.  On the other hand, it is also the home of the Bee Gees and Steve Irwin, the late “crocodile hunter”
Brisbane from the top of Mt. Coot-ha
 
We both escorted “panoramic” tours of the Brisbane area this warm (27 C) morning.  We got to see a lot of the architecture, rode to the top of Mt. Coot-ha overlooking the city, and walked along the river with its beautiful walkways and temperate forest. We also had chance to see the Brisbane Wheel up close, many historical buildings as well as lots of local vegetation. 
Two river views of Brisbane
The Brisbane Wheel
A kilometre long flower arch over the walkway
One of the original churches
 
Unfortunately, now it is time to pack up since we leave tomorrow and head back to cold and snowy Canada ... at least I’m sure it will be like that by the time we get there.

Oh ... by the way ... we discovered a University in Brisbane named after Owen and William. 


Monday, January 14, 2013

Sydney ... once again



Here we are ... back in Sydney again.  First of all, a brief history lesson for you.  This area was first discovered in 1642 (Abel Tasman) and again in 1688 (William Dampier).  These discoverers found an Aboriginal people living in the Stone Age.  It wasn’t until 1770 that Captain Cook sailed into Sydney harbour and claimed the area for the British crown.  The British government decided to use Australia as a dumping ground to empty its overflowing prisons.  In 1788, eleven ships arrived containing 776 prisoners who were dropped onto the barren rocks of Sydney harbour.  From that date until 1868 when this practice was abolished, a total of 162,000 convicts had been shipped from England and Ireland to Australia.  It was the hard labour of these hardy souls that established this nation. Today, one quarter of the population of Australia lives in the Sydney area.
Arriving at Sydney - 6 AM
 
John got up at 6 AM to take photos as we sailed into Sydney Harbour, under the bridge, and then docked in Darling Bay. We spent our first day in Sydney walking about in the downtown, `Rocks`, area and taking a tour of the Sydney Opera House.  The worst part of the tour was climbing the 250 stairs to get to the top.  The other bad part was climbing back down again.  The Opera House is huge, consisting of four distinct stages, and is absolutely amazing ... an engineering marvel. Unfortunately we missed seeing La Boheme (last night before we got here) and The Masked Ball which is tomorrow night after we leave.  Oh well, next time!  We did get to see a rehearsal for the production “Blaze”, a “rap –dancing extravaganza that was not our “cup of tea”. We also got the opportunity to watch the bridge climbers ... for only $250 you can climb the bridge, but you are not allowed to take photographs while you are up there (so, why bother?). There appear to be many people who enjoy the challenge, never mind the cost.
Flat Stanleys at the Opera House
Inside of the Opera Hpuse
Roof detail showing the tiles
Bridge Climbers
A new career move for John
 
On the second day, we got on a “Hop-on Hop-off”: double-decker bus and spent four and a half hours touring Sydney and its surroundings.  We got to see much of the new and old architecture of this very large city.  Personally, the highlight of the tour occurred when we switched buses and went on a two hour tour of the Bondi (pronounced “bond-eye”) Junction and Beach area (wasn’t there a song many years ago about “Bondi Junction”?).  At the beach, there was a strong wind and the waves were absolutely massive, so much so that there were no surfers out.  Gail noticed that there were coloured warning flags posted on the beach; John mostly noticed all the scantily, but artistically, clad beach lovers enjoying the sun. While at Bondi Beach we also had a very nice seafood lunch overlooking the waves.  On the way back we got to see some very expensive neighbourhoods (note: Ferrari’s parked in the driveway) as well as some breathtaking views of the far-off Harbour Bridge and Opera House.
Bondi Beach
Waves at Bondi Beach
View of the city and bridge

Finally, the bus dropped us off at the port near the ship, where there is the world’s largest floating “rubber ducky”, about an hour before we left for Brisbane, our next and last stop before we head home.
Goodbye Sydney ... until next time