Sunday, June 17, 2012

Yes! we Canberra


1) James moved to Canberra 
2) I have never been to Canberra 
3)  I made it through semester one and needed to get away from the University of Melbourne

I snapped up cheep flights to and from Canberra, and it worked out perfectly that the day after my exam was also Jamesmas. So it was practically perfect. I had an early flight, but it meant that I had the whole day to get to see Canberra. I was wrapped up in my winter woolies so the cold wouldn’t get to me (3˚ colder than Melbourne… surely I could deal with that!).

After arriving and trying to direct the Taxi to where James was meeting me, I was ready to enjoy what there is in our national capital! We started with my way, Canberra’s equivalent to myki. To obtain student price transport the lady needed a letterhead to say that I was a full time student. She was very lovely, and said that I could bring my letter in at a later date, to which I replied, “I don’t anticipate being here again any time soon”. So ready to travel Canberra, James showed me his house in Gungahlin.
Next we took the bus to Parkes, and we visited the National Library of Australia. We looked around an exhibition, in which we saw the Olympic torches from the Melbourne and Sydney Olympics, a musical map of the London underground, an old medieval book, a book of Marie- Antoinette’s criminal trial, books on flora and fauna, maps and globes and many other things. We didn’t see any normal library books though…
The National Library of Australia
Olympic torches
The musical London underground
a Medieval book
Procés Criminel de Marie-Antoinette
Dreaming of home, WW1
World map
Globe of the world

After the National Library, we wandered towards the Australian National Gallery, but we distracted by a big white building in the distance. It was the Old Parliament house building. It was only $1 to get in, and it was more awesome than I thought it would be. We walked through the Senate and then the House of Representatives. We wandered though all the rooms, sat in seats in party rooms and sitting rooms, pretended to be the media during a parliamentary sitting, put on a costume, watched a really smart school group answer heaps of questions about democracy… James said that New Parliament House is not as cool, so we never went there.

Some building in Canberra... Treasury?
Strolling the wintery streets 
The Senate
Hanging coats like Politicians
Australia's first PM, Sir Edmund Barton 
King George V
The House of Representatives 
James playing with the typwriter
Playing media in the House of Representatives
Mr Speaker
Lounging in the Speakers chair.

James and George V
We were (I was) really tired afterwards (I was even hesitant to walk all the way across the grass to Old Parliament House). So we went home, via Coles, and picked up ingredients for a late lunch of nachos and a birthday treat for James packet mix chocolate mousse- it had the least amount of ingredients to add! We made nachos and mousse and watched Anonymous, A Knights Tale and HIMYM. I also had a nap during Anonymous so James turned it off and watched A knights Tale. We got ready to go out for James birthday (I was hesitant to get out of my pyjamas), and left for a pre-drink beforehand in Civic. Our pre-drink was at Honkytonks, a really cool bar in the centre part of Canberra. After ordering wine, I saw that they had mulled cider and mulled wine, perfect for Canberra weather.

Civic
After Honkytonks we strolled to ANU for dumplings, where some of James friends were already waiting for him. James couldn’t be bothered finding out if it was BYO before we left, so after we got there and found out that it was, him and Dristie went to the bottle shop, and I trusted in James to get me an OK bottle of wine (above $10, but under $15) was my parameter. They scored a pretty good bottle on sale for $20, so I was actually pretty happy with that! James went crazy with the dumpling order, so 5 of us feasted on pork dumplings, beef dumplings, fried dumplings, other dumplings and some steamed greens and garlic. I was so full from the nachos and mousse, so I struggled to eat much. After dumplings, a few of us trooped on into the night at Uni Bar. The footy was on downstairs, so we watched Carlton loose to West Coast over a shot of Sambucca. We migrated upstairs to the dance floor, and we went (I went) crazy. I requested the DJ to play One Direction and he told me that his dignity was at stake… then he played call me maybe… We moved on after a while, but we should have stayed. We ended up at a bar/pub that smelt like an over-heated, over-chlorinated pool… gross. After Finally being able to leave the pub for home (“not without Mikey!) we had a stop off at Maccas for a post drinking snack, and took the cab all the way back to Gungahlin.

Disco balls as Uni Bar
the boys
The next morning didn’t start ‘til 10am. We didn’t really go much, which was nice and relaxing. We planed a walk around the lake at Belconnen, but that never happened. We took the bus to Belconnen, and I saw the foyer of the Australian Bureau of Statistics, where James works. Then we walked up to the restaurant for James’ colleagues’ farewell luncheon. After lunch was the bikie pub Pot Belly. After the pub, James and I walked a little of the lake, and decided to go back to Gungahlin and cook some fish and chips before heading out again.
Belconnen Lake
The Canberra sky in Gungahlin
The night began back at Honkytonks, where mulled cider kept me warm outside. Next up was Knightsbridge Penthouse. It was very full inside but we worked our way out to the backyard and sat in the cold. A few wines flowed, we played with the lamppost, and we shivered ourselves away. After getting sick of the cold, we moved on to the book room at O’Malley’s, were we read a book called “straight” by ‘Dick’. The boys found it very amusing, because someone had physically whited out the rest of Dick’s name so that it read as ‘Straight Dick’.

Freezing at Honytonks with mulled cider 
Lightposts at Knightsbridge Penthouse
being literary at O'Malley's
A game of table tennis to finish the night

The next morning was tough, and there was still some places to visit. After two nights of drinking and not enough sleeping, I was surprised that I wasn’t living off the red bull that James put in my handbag. We started off at the Australian National Gallery (which turned out to actually be the Australian Portrait Gallery). I loved seeing the painting of Crown Princess Mary of Denmark. Then we went to the actual the Australian National Gallery where we visited the exhibition on Eugene von Guérard. It was spectacular. The landscapes were really lovely, vibrant and realistic. Being in this Gallery reminded me of being in all the galleries I went to in Europe, especially Musée d’Orsay in Paris. We view the Sidney Nolan section, too, and read the story of Ned Kelly in his paintings. We were having lunch at 1, so we didn’t get as much time in there as we liked, but what we saw was really amazing.
Lunch was a Brodburger… and it was pretty good. James attempted (feebly) to eat the Brodburger deluxe. 
Shamefully failing. 
After filling ourselves up, we went to the National War Memorial, and paid our respects to all those who fought, and who are still fighting. The Memorial was amazing. The diorama’s really deepened my understanding of the conditions in the trenches, and the danger that surround the soldiers. We didn’t have time to see everything, but we got through WW1, and then it was time for me to go to the airport.
von Guérard (I couldn't take photos, so this is from the abc.net)
von Guérard (abc.net)
National War Memorial
The eternal flame

The flight was cruisey. I was exhausted so I slept most of the 40minutes. I woke up for some in-flight snacks, and then when we landed. James was out partying again, I was sad not to be going out in Canberra for the third night in a row, but gosh, I needed to sleep after the nights I had! 

xx

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Only the end of one journey, but the beginning of the next

The day that I was dreading came around so quickly and I had to finishing packing, which proved to be a bit of a challenge. But the hardest part was saying goodbye, and leaving a place where I had so much fun, and gained so many precious memories and stories. But it wasn't just saying goodbye to James and Natasha, who are my family, but saying goodbye to Europe and the United Kingdom, with whom I fell in love.

As James dropped me off at Heathrow, I considered for a split moment not boarding my flight home, but then realised that boarder control would probably evict me forever, and that I'd rather leave and return than never be allowed back in the kingdom.

I took my bags to the check in counter, having already checked in online, and notified the luggage boy that my bag did have 2 bottles of champagne and that I would cry if they were smashed, and suck my clothes dry. So he was kind enough to 4x 'fragile' tag and sticker my backpack (the bottles made it home safely and intact).

The flight was long and awful, with a stupid 'hidden' stop that ruined my ability sleep. Knowing that I was arriving in Melbourne in the morning of August 1, I wanted to be alive, and awake in the correct time zone, so sleeping was of the utmost importance. Thankfully Natasha had given me some herbal sleeping tablets, and although I probably only got about three hours, and didn't feel as though I had slept at all, I did arrive in Melbourne with enough energy to get me to 6pm.

XXX

Friday, July 29, 2011

oxford.


I really wanted to see Alice the most on my time in Europe, especially in England, since she was living and working there. I also wanted to go to Oxford. So, thankfully, I was able to kill two birds with one stone, and see Alice in Oxford. I took the train, and met Alice at the station, and we made it just in time to do a free walking tour (we love free). The tour took us around the colleges, showed us places where Harry Potter was filmed (we love Harry Potter) and gave us a chance to catch up while seeing a place we both hadn't been. We loved our tour guide, he was a total babe, had a sense of humour, and played guitar. 

Between the white and red building is a secret passage to a pub. We ate lunch there and drank Pimms.

The colleges are really beautiful, but some more beautiful than others, but the guide did not take us through the gates (not free). Though we still were able to learn about the culture of Oxford college life, including drinking, feuding, drinking, exams, admission, drinking... 

Harry Potter was filmed in here
Really old facade 
This is where I'd study
A circular bibliotheca (that's 'library' for you ignorant folk)


The exam hall...
Beautiful Christ Church College

After so much walking, Alice and I were ravenous. So we ventured back to the 'Turf Tavern' to have a bit to lunch. It was good food, over Pimms, with great company and conversation.There were so many stories to tell and catch up on. 

Where we had lunch
Famous people who have also dined at the 'Turf tavern'

After sitting, eating and chatting, we were off to browse the shops and do some shopping. Due to having spent about £300 the day before, I was very limiting on my spending. Regardless though, the company was worth much more!


After a day together, we did have to part, so we walked back to the train station, and said 'goodbye' where we said 'hello'. Then I was on my train back home.

xx