Sunday, March 27, 2011

A break from BrisVegas


Ready for road trip; Ingrid, me and Emilia.

Fraser Island is paradise on earth. Just came home from a two day camping trip.

We met the other girls, Lisa (Canada), Cecilie, Henriette, Ingrid and Lisa (France), at Roma Street Train Station at 7 am Saturday morning. Way too early for any brain cells to function properly, if you ask me. Obviously, the car had the same thought as it didn't wanna start. We waited for about half an hour for the new car, and as we were about to leave, our fantastic tour guide (Graham), realised we didn't have the car key. After another 15 minutes we were finally on the high way, going north (not south as I first thought) and towards Rainbow Beach. We were happy, excited, tired and you name it when all of a sudden we heard a bang, metal to the asphalt, smoke and dust inside the car. We had a flat tire.


Millie a bit tired of waiting...


Changing of the tire



After another while we were finally driving again. We met up with the other car in Rainbow Beach; a nice little small town with a fantastic beach.

Rainbow Beach


Fraser Island is the largest sand beach in the world; 22 km wide and 123 km long. There are no proper roads on the island, but the beach works very nicely as a main road. The Island is on the world heritage list together with Uluru, Kakadu and the Great Berrier Reef.


Our first stop was at Lake Wabby and the sand dunes. The lake used to be much bigger, but the wind has blown heaps of sand over and covered big parts of it. Its therefore a mini desert in the middle of the island as well.

The desert or sand dunes

Lake Wabby



On the way back to camp, we stopped at a ship wreck thats been stranded on the beach for 78 years. The ship wreck was cool, but doing gymnastics was better.

Pose ala Cecilie


Attempt-pose ala me


We were both equally really surprised that we could still do the bridge...

And solo

Some parts of the wreck...

After all the activity, we got thirsty and our guide took us to
Eli Creek. It's a river/creek with fresh water we could drink. Very good indeed! After we had refilled our water bottles we could just lay down, relax and go with the flow to the ocean.

The true loves "kiss". Cecilie and Graham

BUT, before we got there, we had some "love in the air", true loves kiss and "we shall marry in the morning"...After a local game, the lucky chosen one was Cecilie. Finally Millie and myself could start planning the wedding of the decade.

Cecilie and Millie refilling there water bottles


Me floating away...


After a long day of beautiful views, swimming, aerobics in water and on land and a long and eventful drive, it was time to go back to camp. We stayed at Dilli Village and, of course, in a tent. We were starving when we got there, but had to be patient and wait for the food as everyone else I guess. For dinner we got, surprise, surprise, a BBQ. They lit the fire after and all of us sat around the fire, ate marshmallows and looked at the stars. Ah, we are so romantic.




The next day started brutally. First of all, someone decided to have a party the whole night...right outside our tent. Not very nice since we were tired and had gone to bed early to be prepared for the next days adventures. And then, really early, it started raining. And as you all may be aware of, when it rains in Aussie-land, it really rains. I kind of like rain, I've decided though. It's nothing wrong with it when it's not cold, right? Just refreshing...

Cecilie "ulykkesuglen' and Miss Vimsy got her shoes filled with water over night. Her towel and cloths were also wet. All of our stuff was perfectly dry.

Morning glory


Cecilie and the tent

Anyways, so we had breakky and started driving towards Lake McKenzie. As we got there, it stopped raining. Fancy that! The lake was beautiful and extremely clear, the sand was white as snow and the water warmer than the air. Just one word: Perfect!


We continued with some water aerobics. Lisa (Canada), Cecilie, me and Lisa (France).


The pyramid. We are such a talented group of girls.


After an hour of so of "forgetting we are still in Australia" we left for the Central Station. Nothing here reminds you of a city's central station though. From old on this is where they transported the trees or something like that. I didn't pay too much attention to the talks. All I got was that it's not McDonald's there, but a rain forest. So of course we got some rain.

A creek going through the rain forest. No matter how much it never change the height of the water more than about 10 cm.

Lisa and a tree with some other trees growing on it. I think the guide said something about 80-90 % of the living things in the rain forest live of the seeds/plants coming from this tree.

Very large gum trees


After some looking around and a nice lunch, it was time to start the return to Brisbane. First, there was a tree that had fallen into the road, so the driver had to (and probably wanted to) try to remove it. After a few attempts he gave up and said we could just drive over it. Manly, did you say?!


Bye for now,
Ida

Friday, March 18, 2011

Some green, some blue, hippies and food

St. Patrick's Day celebrated in the most classy manner:

The costume is important...

Sweet Linn waiting for the slowest Jesus and Tykjen.

I found myself a sleeping maaaan.

And a boy with identical glasses.

Emilia, on the other hand, found a really sexy guy.


norSK Pub also happened.....



And a random party

Where a random guy suddenly came in and asked for Emilia (it was actually Emily), but weird anyways...Nice guy though, too bad he didn't have time to stay.

Kia and Millie

Layla, Mike and Silje

Sara, me and Layla

It hasn't been raining, but Cecilie has made us a first class dinner. Really hope round two is close.

Cecilie

Janicke and myself in a deep concentration


Ida

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Patriotic in red, white and blue






G'day,

It's 9pm and I'm about to pass out. AND all my body parts are hurting. We've had a wild weekend in Byron!

Just realised I forgot to publish a few posts, so here they are.

A few weekends ago we were a big group who went to Byron Bay. I've been there once before, and there is nothing you cant like about the place. Perfect beach, nice, little, relaxed town, nice people and a chilled atmosphere all over. The days were spent on the beach and in the surf (hence bruises everywhere) and the night was spend at cheeky monkeys (bar/club where dancing on the tables are encouraged).



Ida