We headed inland to check out the red earth of the Pilbara region in
the second largest national park in WA centered in the Hamersley Ranges:
Karijini National Park. Karijini has
been split into two sections by the Marandoo iron ore mine which opened in 1994
(in 2009, this mine produced 13% of the world’s iron ore). The mining industry dominates in this
sparsely populated region (1 person per 12 sq km).
Most visitors spend their time in the northern half of Karijini in and
around some of the famous gorges. Here
is evidence of the banded iron formations (BIF) in the exposed rock. These iron and silica-rich sediment deposits
laid down on the sea floor over 2.5 billion years ago. Although horizontal compression did cause
buckling in some areas, it is amazing that in other areas you can trace single
layers horizontally for long distances while walking in the gorges after all
these years.
The gorges were carved by rivers, often leaving sheer sides. Hiking in the gorges often requires careful maneuvering
along smooth rocks and getting your feet wet, but the fresh water pools and
cascading waterfalls are worth the trip.
I didn't want to risk bringing along my camera on certain sections, so
sadly I don’t have photos of some of the more impressive pools. Although it was impossible to completely
avoid the water, we often had the choice of taking the easier route by swimming
through the frigid water. Gareth from
Northern Ireland often led that way – without any followers.
While the deep, shaded pools are probably quite refreshing in warmer
months, we were visiting in the middle of winter. Most days in Karijini, which is just north
the Tropic of Capricorn, were comfortable enough, but the nights were a bit chilly. We slept outside in swags, and I noticed some
frost on my sleeping bag one morning.
Despite this, I did go swimming in some of the pools. Who knows when I will get a chance to do it
again?
Here are a couple of the cascading waterfalls. Gareth, of course, led the way up the curved
amphitheatre of Joffre Gorge.
As mentioned, the Pilbara is rich in minerals, including blue asbestos
(crocidolite). We saw some in Dales
Gorge, but it was Wittenoom Gorge that was heavily mined during the mid-20th
century. It was closed after growing
health concerns, but now that area is completely contaminated. Known as Australia’s greatest industrial disaster,
it is too difficult and costly to clean up.
Instead, the area is closed off and the supporting town of Wittenoom has
been phased out. WA no longer recognizes
it as a town and has removed it from official road maps and signs.
With only a few days remaining in the country, some of the iconic flora
and fauna really stood out to me, from the ghost gums to the cockatoos.
After a few days in Karijini, we hopped on the Great Northern Highway,
stopping in Port Hedland for lunch. The
Pilbara mines send their iron ore by rail to Port Hedland, one of the highest
tonnage ports in the world (nearly 250 million tonnes in 2012). This industrial town provides quite the contrast
to the rugged scenery of Karijini. We
continued along, stopping in Pardoo and 80 Mile Beach, before ending the tour
in the town of Broome in the Kimberely region of WA. I would have loved to check out more of the
Kimberely (and those awesome Boab trees), but my days were running out. I spend a couple of days around the
pearling/tourist town of Broome, warming up on Cable Beach and searching for
dinosaur footprints. I left Broome just
before witnessing the full natural phenomenon known as the Staircase to the
Moon. At extremely low tides, the full
moon reflects off the exposed mudflats, giving the optical illusion of stairs
heading up to the moon. However, I did
go the previous night to get a taste.
I took the rare direct flight from Broome back to Sydney, passing over
the center of the country. We were
treated to flying over Kata Tjuṯa and Uluṟu (below) in the late afternoon. What a symbolic view to finish up my year in
Australia!
The World Heritage Listed Ningaloo Coast is home to the 260 km long
Ningaloo Reef. One of the world’s
largest fringing coral reefs and one of only two on the western side of a
continent, the Ningaloo Reef boasts exceptional marine biodiversity (including
some rare species) and is quite the colorful contrast to the arid and rugged
coastline. In many locations, the reef
is close enough to the shore that snorkelers can easily reach it after a short
swim from the beach. No two hour boat
rides to reach the reef, as you need with the Great Barrier Reef. The Ningaloo Reef sees far less visitors than
the GBR, and the environment remains largely intact.
One of the highlights of Ningaloo Reef is that it draws the largest
known aggregration (300-500) whale sharks for a few months each year. The world’s biggest fish is this filter
feeding shark. Whale sharks visit
Ningaloo Reef after the massive coral spawning around March/April and hang
around until July, feeding on the abundant plankton (and perhaps some small
fish that enter their astonishingly large gaping mouths). Surprisingly given their size, not everything
is known about the whale sharks, especially their breeding habits. The whale sharks that visit Ningaloo are all
youngish males, typically with lengths of 4 to 9 meters. The largest observed whale shark
(unofficially) was 18 meters long! They
are believed to live 70-100 years. The
white spot pattern on their grayish skin is unique to each shark, serving as an
identifier.
Because these slow-moving gentle giants come close to the surface to
feed on plankton and pose little threat to humans, it is possible to
swim/snorkel with them. Not wanting to
miss out on this unique experience to see this vulnerable species, I booked the
optional activity of an eco-friendly whale shark snorkeling cruise out of Coral
Bay. As it was nearing the end of the
whale shark season, there was less of a guarantee of seeing one.
We started off the morning with a ‘practice’ snorkel inside the reef. The colors and diversity was quite impressive
(perhaps even better than the GBR), and I regretted not having an underwater
camera with me. Although if I had one, I
might have been too focused on taking photos and have missed the turtle that
zoomed by me. It actually took my breath
away! With all turtle-related volunteer
work I did in Australia, it felt rewarding to finally see one swimming
underwater. Only a few minutes later, I
noticed that some other snorkelers were trailing a different slow-moving
turtle. I joined the followers and
witnessed it flying majestically through the water. I’m sure I would have had a big grin on my
face if I didn't think it would cause water to leak into my mask… it was
awesome.
After that pleasing start, it was time to head out to the deeper waters
in search of whale sharks. With its
broad head, the whale shark has a distinct body outline that can be seen from
the air when it’s near the surface. The
boats (one each from two companies that day) employ a spotter plane that scans
the waters and alerts the boats of the locations of any whale sharks. One three occasions, the pilot gave us the
coordinates, only each time we got there the shark had already descended and
failed to return to the surface again.
Meanwhile, the humpback whales in the area were giving us an impressive
show. The crew said they rarely saw this
much activity from the whales – heaps of breaching and flipper or tail
slapping. So much that it was almost
becoming boring to watch… after all we were out there to see a whale
shark. As the day drew on with only
failed attempts, we were starting to lose hope.
We had traveled to the most northern part that the boat will cover.
With time nearly out, one more communication came from the pilot. Another whale shark had been spotted. We prepared ourselves again. Here is the first group waiting patiently at the back
of the boat.
Only this time was successful!
This whale shark stayed at the surface.
I was little nervous that I might miss out as they let the other boat go
first and I was already in the second group on my boat. Once the boat crew spots the shark, they
lined up ahead of it and drop off the snorkelers directly in its path. Once we are in the water, we look in the
water to spot the shark coming straight toward us and then split into two
groups on either side. According to
regulations, we must be at least 3 meters away from the shark and 4 meters away
from its powerful swinging tail. Our shark
was 5.5 meters long, accompanied by several remoras. It was moving slowly enough that we could
swim along with it for a few minutes before being collected by the boat. On my second turn, we watched him fade into
the deep blue abyss as he barely swam and slowly sunk.
Back on the boat, we compared experiences and hung out a little longer
in case he returned to the surface soon.
The humpback whales seemed to join in the celebration by putting on
their closest show yet.
The shark came up again, and everyone had one final turn in the
water. Again, my group was lucky to
watch the whale shark slowly disappear into the depths below. Definitely worth the wait. And to top the whole cruise off, we were
briefly joined by some dolphins on our way back to shore.
The tour next headed up to Exmouth, the more common base for exploring
the Ningaloo Coast. Exmouth was started
as an American submarine base in WWII.
In the 1960’s, the U.S. installed the Very Low Frequency (VFL) communications
facility, consisting of 13 towers (shown in the photo below) in two concentric
rings each 304 to 387 meters high (the Eiffel tower is 324 meters tall) . I heard that when the facility transmits a
signal, it takes a quarter of the energy used by the entire state of WA (though
I haven’t verified the numbers). The
facility was renamed after Harold E. Holt, the Prime Minister who disappeared
while swimming in the waters off the Mornington Peninsula (see previous post) three
months after it was commissioned. There
has been some controversy in its existence, but now Australia and the U.S. have
a bilateral treaty for joint use.
While that is an engineering feat, I think I was more impressed by the
beauty of Turquoise Bay in Cape Range National Park where we spent the
morning. We snorkeled over the coral
just meters from the shore for one more chance to experience the beauty of the
Ningaloo Reef and soak up some sun before heading inland for a few days.
With three weeks remaining on my work and holiday
visa, I learned that my Plan A (to extend my stay in Australia on a tourist
visa) wasn't going to be an option. So I
quickly scrambled to come up with a Plan B, which meant that I was to stop
working (and volunteering), that I had a couple of days to tie off some loose
ends (i.e., selling my car), and that I could have one last adventure before I
had to leave the country. For the
adventure, I considered the remaining states that I had not yet visited: Tasmania,
South Australia, and Western Australia. With
it being the middle of winter, I decided that WA was my best option. After all, the 10 day tour from Perth to
Broome would return me back to the warm tropics.
WA is the largest state, representing about one third
of the continent. Given my schedule, I
unfortunately had only one overnight in its capital, Perth. While Perth is Australia’s 4th
most populated city (1.8 million), it is quite isolated; the nearest city of
more than 100,000 people is Adelaide, SA over 2100 km away. I spend a few hours of the late afternoon and
evening walking around the city. I ended
up in Kings Park, one of the largest inner city parks in the world. Because it is higher in elevation (Mount
Eliza) than most of the city, it has some great views of Perth’s CBD and the
Swan River. It is also well known for
its Botanic Garden, which highlights many of the unique floral species of
WA. Southwest WA is internationally
recognized as a biodiversity hotspot with over 1500 plant species (most of
which are endemic)… just one of the many indicators that WA is quite different
from the rest of Australia.
The most direct route between Perth and Broome is 2185
km. Of course, we covered far more
distance to visit many of the highlights along the way – in other words, we (a
group of 18 plus one tour guide) spent heaps of time on the road. First highlight was the Pinnacles Desert in
Nambung National Park.
Here, thousands of limestone pillars stick out of the coarse
golden yellow sand. They range in shape
and size, some as tall as 4 meters. They
may run as much as another 4 meters underground. The exact formation mechanism for the
pinnacles is unknown, so a few theories float around. Generally, it is believed that the raw
material (calite) is crushed up sea shells, carried to the shore via waves and
inland via wind. Acidic rainwater dissolved
and leached the calcite, which precipitated as cement further below. Vegetation on the surface accelerated this
process. Cracks and plant roots helped
create areas where the rainwater would preferentially dissolve calcite. After the vegetation died and wind blew away
the sand, all that remains are the hardened pinnacles. With shifting dunes, the pinnacles have been
exposed, covered up, and exposed again over time.
It almost felt eerie, surrounding by pinnacles. It was weirdly quiet – only a few birds could
be heard off in the distance. Certainly,
the pinnacles have been likened to gravestones.
I read later about one of the Aboriginal stories: the pinnacles are the fingers of people who
had, despite warnings, attempted to cross the sinking sands of the desert. Their efforts were unsuccessful, as evidenced
by their fingers grasping at the surface.
After lunch, we headed to the Sandy Cape Recreational
Area on Jurien Bay to do some sand boarding.
As you do.
We passed through Geraldton on our way to our
overnight accommodations. Perth and the
southwest corner of WA claim 92% of the state’s population, leaving only
600,000 people spread out in the rest of the vast area (if WA were a country on
its own, it would be the 10th biggest in the world). Geraldton (or Gero) with a population of
37,000 is a big deal. Here, we saw our
last traffic light until Day 10 of the tour when we reach Broome (pop: 16,000).
With an early morning start, we visited Kalbarri
National Park and checked out parts of the gorge created by the Murchison
River. An unusual fog burned off as we
hiked to Z Bend. Some of the rocks have magnificent
orange coloring. It looked incredible
next to the white tree trunks, green leaves, and blue sky; despite all the
pictures I took, I never managed to capture that vividness in a photo. We did see one of the most photographed
features of WA – Nature’s Window.
After lunch, we drove up to the Shark Bay World
Heritage Area. Shark Bay is one of only
a few places that satisfy all four natural criteria for the World Heritage
List. It has enormous seagrass beds,
supporting 10% of the world’s dugong population, and sheltered peninsulas and
islands home to threatened fauna species that now only exist here. One of its most well-known features is
Hamelin Pool with its stromatolites.
Stromatolitic microbialites exists in only a couple locations around the
world (Bahamas being the other one), but here they are the most diverse and
abundant. Stromatolites are limestone
structures created by single-celled microbes called cyanobacteria or blue-green
algae. A bank prevents normal
replacement of Hamelin Pool with ocean water, making the salinity about twice
as high. Natural predators would not
survive long in these waters, so the stromatolites can thrive in the shallows. Because these stromatolites (aged 2,000 – 3,000
years) are living examples of the life forms that existed on Earth 3.5 billion
years ago (and dominated for 3 billion years), they are often referred to as ‘living
fossils.’ Over that time period,
stromatolites were responsible (via photosynthesis) for raising the Earth’s
atmosphere from about 1% oxygen to the 20% oxygen we have today. So they represent an extremely important
stage in Earth’s evolutionary history.
Alright, perhaps they aren't as impressive to look at
as I had imagined, but they are significant nonetheless. We also stopped at the appropriately named
Shell Beach before retiring to Denham, the westernmost town of Australia, for
the night.
In the morning, we headed to Monkey Mia, probably the
better known highlight of Shark Bay. I
have mixed feelings as they have been feeding ‘wild’ bottlenose dolphins daily
for over 40 years now.
We left Shark Bay that afternoon to head toward
yet another World Heritage listed area (inscribed in 2011)…
Several people, upon hearing how long I
have been traveling around and living in Australia, have asked me what some of
the highlights have been. That’s a
difficult question to answer… how do I pick out just a few experiences from
this whole period? I usually tell them
about some of my first encounters with Aussie wildlife, because those are
moments that do come to mind quickly. Given
how many years the continent has been isolated far away from the rest of the
world, it has had plenty of time to develop its own unique wildlife. Some folks are surprised when I mention my
wildlife encounters; it’s not something that they would list first… or possibly
they are Aussies who have grown up with the wildlife here and thereby don’t
find kangaroos hopping in their backyards to be that special. Regardless, I still find it exciting.
In seeking out my next volunteer
opportunity, I wanted it to be something that perhaps I couldn't do
elsewhere. What could be more unique to
my Australian experience than rescuing native wildlife? While driving around, I have seen signs
providing contact numbers should you come across injured wildlife. Australia has a number of wildlife rescue
service organizations. The largest in
New South Wales is WIRES. Although WIRES
(Wildlife Information Rescue Education Service) is most often associated with
rescuing sick, injured, and orphaned native wildlife, the non-profit
organization expands on its public service by providing information so the
public can better coexist with the native wildlife. Started in 1986, the WIRES network now has 27
branches across the state and over 2,000 volunteer members.
To become a member, I first had to attend
two days of initial training. Given my
schedule, I decided to take the Rescue and Immediate Care Course in Dubbo,
NSW. Dubbo has its own branch covering a
very large region, whereas the area surrounding Sydney is split into seven
branches. It was interesting to attend
training in another branch, because they have different needs than Sydney. Firstly, Dubbo has far less volunteer members
to cover big distances. Dubbo members
rotate phone duties, but in Sydney all the calls are directly to a call centre
(where they could have more than 250 calls per day). Plus, the species that need to be rescued are
different. Dubbo cares for far more
macropods (like kangaroos and wallabies), because those large mammals just are not
hopping around the metropolitan areas of Sydney. Instead, the Sydney East branch, where I am a
member, deals mainly with bird and possum rescues.
This initial training qualifies me to rescue
the easier species and provide immediate care for them (a few hours to maybe a
couple of days). I decided to focus on
the rescue part, because my living situation was too variable. Members can attend additional training if
they want to pursue longer term care or rescue other species. For example, members must complete the
Reptile Handling Course before they can be asked to rescue dangerous lizards or
snakes (Australia has the most venomous snakes after all). Likewise, rescuing and handling raptors or
flying fox/microbats also requires specialized training. In fact, WIRES members who handle bats must
be vaccinated against bat Lyssavirus.
Since joining WIRES, my availability for rescues has decreased. Of the 10 or so calls I have received so far,
I was only able to do one rescue (for a possum). However, when I contacted the species
coordinator, she volunteered to take over the case, because she works only a
couple blocks away from the location.
Sadly, that possum did not survive.
From what I have heard, most cases are not
successful. Usually when the animals are
rescued by WIRES, they have already been through some traumatic ordeal (such as
being hit by a motor vehicle). However,
if the animal does seem to have a chance for survival, WIRES members do what
they can to give that animal the best shot.
The ultimate goal for all rescued wildlife is to release them back into
the wild (ideally near where they were found, if possible). While I haven’t been on any rescues yet, I
have been involved with the care of possums at a WIRES aviary. The possums at the aviary are at healthy stages
where they are being prepared for release back into the wild. Possums that had been orphaned and had to be
hand-raised by volunteers will graduate to the aviary enclosures, where they
need to put on weight (total weight at least 1,500 grams) until they can be released. We volunteers provide them with fresh native
foliage and some extra fruits/veggies/nuts every day. This pair of brushtail possums was at the
aviary when I started and have already been released.
Brushtail possums have only a single young
at a time, but WIRES has seen benefits from buddying up joeys (up until a
certain age). Because there wasn't much
information on how to care for native wildlife before, WIRES members had to
figure out what the best methods were.
The observations and information collected by experienced members serve
as the basic knowledge for the training courses, but there is still much to
figure out.
Here’s a video of Yuda, another brushtail
possum, at the aviary. She’s a big fan
of peanuts and always seeks them out first.
On the recommendation from a fellow WIRES
member, Emma and I stopped in Port Macquarie, New South Wales to visit the
Koala Hospital. The Port Macquarie area has
a large population of koalas. Koalas in
Victoria are larger and darker with thicker fur to handle the colder
temperatures in the south. Koalas in subtropical
and tropical Queensland are smaller and lighter. The Port Macquarie koalas are somewhere in
the middle. The excellent facility,
largely run by big team of volunteers, is dedicated solely to koalas – the rescue
and rehabilitation of sick and injured koalas and research into their
behavioral patterns and diseases. Like
WIRES, the Koala Hospital wants to release the koalas back into the wild. This chart provides some details on the
hospital patients during my visit:
The three top reasons why a koala might be
admitted to the hospital are: collision with a motor vehicle, dog (or cat) attack,
and Chlamydiosis. All are related to the
removal of natural koala habitat for human development. Chlamydia is a sexually transmitted bacterial
disease and is becoming increasingly common as koalas are overcrowded together
in smaller areas due to habitat loss. It
can affect the eyes (can cause blindness) and/or the urogenital tract (can
cause infertility) and can lead to death.
Those patients listed as having a ‘wet bottom’ are suffering from the
disease. Koalas suffer from other
injuries too, including scoliosis. This
fella has an abscess on his face from unknown reasons.
Clearly, a visit to the hospital is unlike
most other places where you might be able to view koalas. The injuries are in plain sight as the koalas
recuperate in the outdoor yards. Here a
volunteer feeds a patient a special supplementary milk formula low in
lactose.
Of course, the cute juveniles, who had to
be hand-raised after being abandoned or orphaned, are the most active and quite
fun to watch. Here's one learning how to
become a better climber.
A couple of days later when Emma and I
visited the Australia Zoo, we signed up for a tour of the wildlife
hospital. It actually ended up being a
private tour, as no one else had signed up.
I think a lot of visitors miss out on visiting the hospital, because it
is outside the zoo area across the parking lot.
It’s too bad for them, because I found it to be very interesting. Of course, if more people had been on the
tour, it probably would not have been gone past its extended time as it did for
us. The wildlife hospital started back
in 2004, inspired by Steve Irwin’s mum Lyn who was a well-known wildlife rehabilitator. This sculpture is based on a photo of Lyn's
hands as she holds a possum joey.
Emma and I toured the new facility
(previously the hospital operated in an old packing shed) opened in late
2008. It is Australia's largest wildlife
hospital. They address emergency
wildlife calls every day and have a team of full-time veterinarians, vet
nurses, and volunteers to provide the best care possible for sick and injured
wildlife. Like WIRES and the Koala
Hospital, their goal is also to release the rehabilitated animals back into the
wild. They may admit up to 30 different
species to the hospital every day, keeping the staff on their toes. Many of the patients here are southeastern
Queensland koalas. Apparently, koalas in
this population are suffering from a koala version of AIDS called Koala Immune
Deficiency Syndrome (KIDS). In 2008, one
researcher has estimated that the virus could lead to the extinction of koalas
in Queensland within 15 years. That
would be a very sad day for this icon of Australia, and we need to prevent that
day from happening.
I was highly impressed by the wildlife
hospital. The tour certainly made me
question my career choice. Although we
toured all parts of the building, for some reason I didn't take many photos
inside. However, I did snap some inside
the koala orphan enclosure. These koalas
are around 12 months old.
Although there are a number of wonderful folks (mainly
volunteers) across these organizations who are dedicated to the preservation of
native wildlife, more action will be needed.
I enjoy encountering the unique Aussie wildlife out in the wild, and I
certainly hope that anyone who wants it to be part of their Australian
highlights will have the same opportunity in the future.
Emma came to visit me
during her birthday week! A week is not
much time to experience Australia after traveling such a long distance, but we
tried to fit in what we could. That
said, we weren't too rigid in our schedule that we couldn't fit in a spontaneous
game of giant chess outside the Museum of Sydney. I was able to check off a few more items on
my own list, but it was extra nice to be able to share those experiences with
my sister.
We spent the first few
days in the Sydney area, visiting some of the highlights (which included
purchasing flip-flops/thongs from a Havaianas vending machine, of course). We started off walking the Bondi-Coogee
Coastal Walk in reverse. I usually run
parts of it and seldom have my camera with me, so it was nice to grab a few
shots this time. Most of the beaches had
bigger swell than normal, so we saw heaps of surfers. Now I finally have a photo of Coogee Beach,
where I have been living these past months.
Within 24 hours, we
visited the three major icons of Sydney: Bondi Beach, Sydney Opera House, and
Sydney Harbour Bridge. We toured the
Opera House, learning about its history (especially the relationship with
architect Jorn Utzon) and construction. The
low maintenance tiles on the roofs/sails/shells are two different colors
(neither are exactly white) that combined appear white from a distance without glare. We checked out almost all of the performance
areas, which are more varied than I expected.
Outside the Concert Hall, the foyer is decked out with purple
carpeting. How regal!
You can spot the
Harbour Bridge in the second photo. The
bridge is so large that I would not have guessed that it took four times the
amount of steel in the bridge to make the famous roofs of the Opera House. Emma and I had the opportunity to learn more
details and stories about the bridge during our Bridge Climb. Emma had won a free double pass through a
Facebook contest! The climb is generally
listed as a top activity for visitors to Sydney, but it’s certainly not a cheap
activity. Therefore, the free pass was
well appreciated. The best time of day
for the climb is supposedly at twilight, but as the pass wasn't valid for that
time slot, we went on the last climb in the afternoon. That slot allowed us to catch the sunset
during our descent. It is quite
impressive to hear about the construction of the bridge during the 1920’s and
1930’s without the engineering and safety tools of today. The bridge has six million rivets. The rivets were heated up before placement
and had to be caught in buckets; only another 10,000 or so are on the bottom of
the harbour, because they were dropped by the ‘catchers.’ Personal cameras are not permitted on the
climb, but because we had the free pass, we decided we could purchase one of
the photos they took of us.
While on the bridge,
we saw some of the lights installed (zip ties!) on the west side of the bridge
in preparation for Vivid Sydney a few days later. The multi-week festival includes musical
performances and idea exchanges, but it is most known for its light
installations and projections. This year
is the first time the bridge has been included; it is actually interactive,
because the public can choose what colors to display with a control panel at
Luna Park. Many other buildings in the
CBD, especially around Circular Quay, have light projections including the
roofs of the Opera House. As it was
still a few days before the festival, Emma and I had to settle for the white
sails as we celebrated our climb with drinks at the Opera Bar.
After our game of
chess the next day, we hopped on the ferry to Manly. Emma wanted to experience the harbour more
from Marlin’s (Nemo's dad) perspective.
I have a feeling that Marlin wasn't rewarded with a double rainbow like
this one we saw at Manly Beach.
For the second half of
Emma’s visit, we headed north. We stayed
in Brisbane, the capital of Queensland, for a few days after brief stops on the
North Coast of New South Wales in Port Macquarie and Coffs Harbour (where we
saw the Big Banana, the first ‘Big Thing’ in Australia). From Brisbane, we visited Australia Zoo, made
famous by the late great Steve Irwin.
There, Emma was finally able to cuddle a koala. However, her favorite part was the
opportunity to feed some roos.
To finish off her day
at the zoo, Emma spotted Terry Irwin! I’ll
get into my favorite part of our zoo visit in my next post. In the meantime, here’s a photo of a pair of
tawny frogmouths. These birds, native to
Australia and New Guinea, are often mistaken for owls. They are nocturnal; during the day, they
camouflage themselves by remaining very still on low tree branches or logs with
their eyes barely open.
During Emma’s visit, I
passed my 10th month anniversary of my Australian arrival. It seems like both a short
and a long time ago…
Training and competing with the women’s
club team Phoenix brought me to one final ultimate tournament in another new
location – the 2013 Australian Ultimate Championships in Bendigo, Victoria. Nationals!
I traveled with the majority of the team for this tourney, so I didn’t
have extra time to explore much of Bendigo.
Bendigo is a regional town (population of the area is around 80,000),
about an hour and a half drive northwest of Melbourne. It is one of the towns in Central Victoria
founded on gold back in the mid 19th century.
AUC takes place over 4 days, but the games
are spread out a bit (I think we only played 10 games over all 4 days). There were 16 open teams and 14 women’s teams
(could be up to 16 but there aren’t enough teams interested). It was good to see other teams that we haven’t
been playing in the past few months, such as teams from SA, WA, Tassie, and
even New Zealand.
In the end, Phoenix placed 10th,
just meeting our goal of coming in the top ten.
Thanks to all the Phoenix ladies for letting me play with and get to
know them over these past months!