Part C - The rest of 2017

August - December 2017
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  • Day 1

    10 outta 10

    August 29, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ⛅ 12 °C

    I went back to work today. - end of blog -

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    Haha, no it wasn't that bad but I have been reflecting on what the highlights have been over the past 10 weeks and am finding it difficult to distill it down, so I have decided to apply a criteria. Naturally the highlight for me was catching up with old friends and making new ones, (always about the people) but the places also deserve attention.

    The first criteria was that the list contains only experiences and locations.
    The second criteria I have applied was, would I do it again and/or did it leave me wanting more.

    Again the list far exceeded the 10 but now, I think I am there...

    Number 10 - Crocodile Valley Campsite, South Luangwa National Park, Zambia.

    Paradise in the middle of nowhere! The campsite was on a river with wild animals and this is the place where we had to pitch our tents quite far apart so the elephants could pass through at night. We were surrounded by wildlife, saw lions with their cubs only metres from the safari truck and the camp itself had a beautiful bar area, swimming pool and hot showers with a monsoon shower head. As far as campsites go, this was hard to top.

    Number 9 - My birthday, the foothills of Mt Kilimanjaro, Tanzania.

    The village walk on this day was just lovely. We saw people harvesting rice, we drank banana beer and the lunch was delicious. After that we travelled to our campsite where I was treated after dinner with a Masai song and a birthday cake. The tent was pitched on beautiful soft grass and I slept perfectly in the tranquility of the mountains. It's a birthday I won't forget.

    Number 8 - Blue Dot Festival, Jodrell Bank, England.

    I wrote a blog post about the humans of Blue Dot but the event itself was pretty spectacular as well. The musical line up was excellent from the beginners stage to the big stage under the telescope. The light installations at night were just gorgeous and the science presentations and discussions during the day were really interesting. What a fortunate accident to stumble onto this at the last minute.

    Number 7 - Liverpool, England.

    This was just a lovely surprise. The weather was warm here and it was where I ditched the van for a couple of days in exchange for a hotel on the waterfront with a shower and a TV! The Beatles tour was well worn but also intimate with the guide pulling out his guitar at various locations and singing a Beatles song to the half a dozen of us on the top of an open bus. The setting, the food, the coffee and the beer were all good in Liverpool.

    Number 6 - The Lost Gardens of Heligan, St Austell, England.

    I could have moved in here. When I think of Heligan I smile. Being a lover of Gardens and the great outdoors this was always going to hit the sweet spot but it was better than I could possibly have imagined and I stayed there for hours. I rolled out my sarong at one point and just laid on the grass staring up at the sky. Mother Nature at her absolute finest.

    Number 5 - Serengeti National Park, Tanzania.

    Vast open spaces like outback Australia with animals everywhere. We did several days on game drives and every time was different. We saw all the usual suspects with the added bonus of two leopards and a hungry cheetah. I loved that cheetah it was so beautiful and she took off after some impala but fortunately for me, not her, the impala lived to see another day.

    Number 4 - Latitude Festival, Henham Park, Suffolk, England.

    This was by far the largest music and cultural festival I have experienced and certainly the only one with resident pink sheep. It was 4 days of constant entertainment some names I knew, many I didn't but I loved everything from the comedy to the cabaret, to the 1975's and Fat Boy Slim, and the food forage walking tour around the forest followed by a breakfast Bloody Mary. Good old fashioned festival fun for number four. Hot tip, if you ever find yourself in a Campervan at Latitude, skip the open plan shower and take a bucket.

    Number 3 - Zanzibar, Tanzania.

    Arriving in Zanzibar was so exciting, the ferry terminal was wall to wall with people and the buzz incredible. It was an infectious energy and after some long days on the truck it was just what we all needed. We saw an incredible sunset from a rooftop, ate street food at the night market (hellllooo Zanzibar soup!!!) and over the few days also managed to snorkel on a reef and drink cocktails on snow white sand. I thought I would like Zanzibar, but it's number 3 for a reason, it stands high on the list of all my holiday experiences and definitely left me wanting more.

    Number 2 - Ngorongoro Crater, Tanzania.

    This was natures giant zoo. A 20km wide volcanic crater filled from every angle with animals. The drive around the crater's rim was in a rainforest with a mist so thick it was difficult to see anything other than smokey green and a few baboon, but arriving at the edge and driving down into the crater was just sensational. The wildebeests were walking in formation, there were huddles of zebra, so many hippos in the pond you could mistake it for logs in the water and in the far distance a sea of pink flamingos. It was the nature experience of a lifetime and one I would do again in a heartbeat.

    And the experience that through this process claims the top spot is .....

    Number 1 - Lisbon, Portugal.

    Portugal wasn't part of the plan but again just a reminder that plans are never set in stone. Sometimes they are made and go exactly the way you envisage and other times they don't, but for me Lisbon was a happy accident. The sun shone all week, I body surfed at the beach twice, road an electric bike around the mountain, went to a private concert in a castle, had dinner in a very cool part of the city with a new friend, didn't have to worry about coriander in my food, and took a train trip to an old royal castle. It was mostly easy because I had a fully self contained apartment, I shopped at the markets and cooked my dinner once, but mostly I went out so I could practice my Span-Francais-Portuguese with the locals. I was obviously so good at it they respectfully responded in English.

    Si Obrigada Au Revoir Lisboa, and to every other experience that taught me something or made me smile, I say Thank You.
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  • Day 26

    Melbourne Moments

    September 23, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ☀️ 19 °C

    Melbourne has long sat at the top or very close to the top of the worlds most liveable city list. Don't believe me or my bias, it's just a thing. The Liveability Ranking assesses living conditions in 140 cities around the world. A rating of relative comfort for 30 indicators is assigned across five broad categories: stability; healthcare; culture and environment; education; and infrastructure. Melbourne only loses points for petty crime, culture (seriously?) and climate, yet still scores in the high 90's out of 100.

    But what is also a thing is that no matter how amazing the city you live in is, if you live there long enough you forget how lucky you are. Until quite out of the blue on a random Friday night you find yourself jumping off a tram at the city hall and walking down Swanston St to a bar on the river to meet a friend. The energy levels in that 400 metres of pavement are palpable. The Melbourne Storm supporters are all dressed in their gear heading to AAMI stadium for their knock out final against the Brisbane Broncos, workers, tourists, homeless and schoolies fill every available table and chair in the area because on this night Mother Nature decided to play nicely. The weather was just a perfect temperature for an end of week drink. And there I stood, stopped among it all having a Melbourne Moment.

    This term is not mine, it technically belongs to my friend Rob but for anyone who has moved here from anywhere else you will know what I mean when I say it's the moment that just hits you, where you are captivated and have to pinch yourself because oh my god, I actually live here. No longer a visitor but a fully fledged resident in the worlds most liveable city.

    Today I am going out with a friend who has recently arrived in Melbourne. While we are spending the day somewhere that I have been many times before, it is new to her and I sincerely hope I get to see her experience an MM. I certainly know that I intend to take the time today to appreciate who I am with, where I am and what I am doing and I hope to get another MM myself. I probably will. I am taking my camera today as well. It will be interesting to see what arrives in front of the lens. Hopefully another side, I have somehow not seen before. That would be cool.

    So, it would be un-Melbourne of me to finish without mentioning the weather. Today's forecast, is FAIR. Which means, there will be patches of sun, a top of 27 degrees, some cloud, strong gusts of wind and possibly some rain. Not sure what part of that is fair but I guess when you are the worlds liveable city for years you earn the right to call it what you want.

    And on that, I am off now to get ready to capture another Melbourne Moment.
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  • Day 37

    Gel Fix

    October 4, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ☀️ 8 °C

    In the 70s there was an adhesive glue product called Gel Fix. In conducting a quick search 40 years later I think it has been rebranded to another name under the Selleys label. The product still exists though and this is also a fortunate coincidence because my favourite childhood possession was named after a glue product and he is still going pretty strong today. He could be the poster boy for Selleys.

    So Gelfix (one word) was well travelled and lived a full life before retiring to the back of Mum and Dads spare linen cupboard. He went to America (loved Disneyland), went to Fiji, sailed on the Oriana and had numerous holidays on the Gold Coast, one of which had him buried in the backyard and the whole family searching for him. Fortunately after several hours he was retrieved from his early grave and hung by his ears on the line to dry. This was a good day for Gelfix.

    Gelfix is now around 45 human years old. And despite his nose disappearing some time ago and losing an eye (evidence that it’s all fun and games until someone loses an eye) he still makes me smile. I mean when you really think about it, who wouldn’t be happy when they sit back all these years later and think about the first best friend they ever had and go “you know what, my parents were on the money when they let me name a teddy bear after a tough hardware product”. School of hard knocks rule 101..... no soft names for soft toys you hear me....

    So here’s to you Gelfix. Tonight I am going to finish sanding the putty in the hole in the wall and pull out the paint tin. I have some maintenance to be done around here and hey who knows I may even need some liquid nails at some point to finish the job. Keep going strong little buddy! You are just lucky we didn’t call you Selley.....
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  • Day 51

    Password Pain

    October 18, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    Now I know this issue is not just something I experience but it’s forming a life of its own and I need group support!

    Passwords.

    Yes those small little digital lines of text that are designed to keep all your money and information safe and secure from those who want to steal it from you. Seems rather noble on the surface but to me this issue has become so present I feel like it has moved in and started drinking my beer from the fridge!!!

    Most of us on a daily basis login to our bank accounts, email, social networking, work computers and home laptops and unless you are super lucky to have the magic software that just remembers the last time you entered the password you will be asked to enter a combination of somewhere between 6 and 8 upper case, lower case, numerical and symbol characters. Now I don’t know about you, and perhaps the amount of big nights I have had over the years are catching up with me, but I have lost control over this. I can’t remember from one day to the next what I put in there, even if it’s only the next day after I have bought a pair of shoes from the site that needs a password and paid for them using my encrypted PayPal account. There are some software programs out there that help but my iPad doesn’t talk to my Android phone or pass the message down the line to my Mac Air who certainly isn’t going to share with my HP.

    So I have done what comes naturally and tried to create some form of logic to apply so I don’t forget it. But logic lets me down. Each company who insists I am better off entering a password has a different requirement. It would be far too logical for them to standardise the requirement or even more logical for them to give you a hint around the order they wanted things in when you set up the account in the first place.

    I know internet fraud is a thing. But seriously this is a thinger thing than that. I want a password amnesty and I want it now. Say no to passwords. What would happen then??? Would our money really get stolen?? Is this just the culture of fear taking over, are we terrified by digital terrorism?

    So digital service providers, hear my plea. PLEASE bring in iris technology and do it soon because I am about to poke my own damn eyes out which of course would leave me high and dry in the future.

    Until then I am going to stuff $50 notes into the lounge like the good old days. I won’t be able to pay my bills online so when the debt collector arrives, I will just pull out a wad and send him or her on their merry way. I am done with single sign on that is anything but that, so I am taking the road less travelled, single sign off.

    Nanoo Nanoo.
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  • Day 106

    Busy is the new boring

    December 12, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ⛅ 15 °C

    It’s been a while since I posted to the blog, because quite frankly I have been busy, very busy, too busy in fact.

    Now it’s been a busy year. How often do you hear that at this time of the year! I challenge anyone to conclude on reflection that the year for them has been anything other than busy. It would be refreshing in a way to hear someone say “you know, all things considered I have had a pretty quiet year”. But I doubt that is ever going to happen as 1. it’s probably not true and 2. if it was, no one is going to admit it for fear of being considered boring, so here we are stuck in the cycle of busyness. But funnily enough when you run into someone you haven’t seen for a while or spoken to regularly and ask them what they have been up to they will find it hard to tell you exactly, other than “oh I have been busy. Flat out actually, never a spare minute, sorry I haven’t been in touch it’s just I have been so busy”.

    Busy is the new boring.

    So for those those who have been following along this year, 2017 has been a year where I have had some major highs, major lows, periods of extreme busyness and periods where I felt every single minute like it was a lifetime. There was still only 24 hours in each day, yet some days felt shorter and some longer. If I were asked to describe the year I have had, I would default to busy. So I am going to challenge myself to a new mindset and see if I can describe it another way.

    For me, 2017 has been transformational. When I signed my permanent contract early in the year I could never have predicted the year at work I was about to have. It came with more twists and turns than a Luna Park roller coaster, some days were long and stressful but each of them shifted me to another gear. Career wise, it’s the best year I can remember and I look forward to what next year brings. It was good busy.

    Personally though it was also very sad. In fact, still sad as I sit here writing this as it was the year that my relationship of 23 years ended. We don’t have relationships in isolation of others, so the loss went well beyond just the two of us. Some connections through that relationship have changed and some now gone too. You could say I have been busy grieving. But that is usually an internal busyness and one we don’t articulate well when asked what you been up to.

    Then I had the absolute luxury of 10 weeks globetrotting. I limped onto the plane in June and leapt off in August. Transformed in many ways but still keeping to the core. I am by no means a totally new person but one who has had the time to step back from the daily busyness and work out what is really important for me.

    So what were some major lessons from 2017 for me? The one’s that come to mind are (in no particular order):

    * Everyone is busy
    * No one is too busy to miss out on what they really want to do
    * Kindness must at all times prevail in a break up. No exceptions.
    * Some family and friends will be there for you, and some won’t. That is ok. They are all busy.
    * People are flawed
    * Animals are not
    * The years fly by so quickly, do what fills your heart
    * The only constant is change

    So friends I put the challenge out to you. What lessons has your busyness brought about this year?
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