America, Los Angeles: Hollywood, The Oscars, Grand Tour of LA.

I am now in America after filming an adaptation of 'Cast Away' in Rarotonga. The flight was 9.5 hours which was my longest so far. I surprisingly managed to get some sleep though, which made it go far quicker. I got to LA and immediately I was happy with the climate. It was far cooler and I could actually wear jeans again. Small pleasures. I took a 'super shuttle' from the airport straight to my hotel which cost me $16 (Of course it didn't... that's not including the tip...*cough* Tax. *cough*. More on this later.) It was outside the super shuttle bay at the airport I met the first individual who thought he belonged on 'The Wire'. It was like 'Bubba' from Baltimore was running the shuttles. Still, he got me on the right bus so I can't complain. Apologies if you have no idea what I am talking about. Although, watch it. Best TV show ever! Anyway, back to my riveting blog.

My hotel is set right in the heart of Hollywood. I love the location of it. It's about a 3 minute walk to Hollywood Boulevard. Outside my hotel I can just about get a glimpse of the Hollywood Sign in the top of the hills. This was the most expensive accommodation I booked, but with LA being so vast, I wanted a good location that I could walk to places on foot... The 'Walk of Fame' is just around the corner too. I didn't realise there were 2,400 of them! The hotel room is very nice compared to what I have been used to. My own bathroom... What a luxury. I got excited there was a fridge. Haven't used it. Anyway, I unpacked some stuff and then found out something pretty huge. The shuttle driver told me I may have to walk some of the way to my hotel as the road was shut. I just accepted what he said and thought nothing of it. As we approached I could see that the main road was shut for quite a distance to vehicles. Strange, I thought. Then, after switching on the TV and talking to Mum back home, I established; completely by luck and chance, that I had arrived in LA the exact day of the 2013 Oscar Academy Awards! Not only that, the theatre it was taking place was a 10 minute walk from the hotel... I got changed, abandoned the shower I had planned, googled mapped the Dolby Theatre and then legged it down there! The streets were packed full of tourists, but also camera's and news channels reporting and conducting interviews. I passed a huge demonstration by mostly students, complaining about 'indie' film companies and they're funding etc. I didn't really know what they were banging on about.

Walking along Hollywood Boulevard, I was quickly made aware that America has some really strange people. I know London does too, but they are on another level here in LA. There's also a lot of poverty about, with people begging everywhere. So called 'next big things' hand you a "free" CD and then ask for a tip. I walked several blocks before hitting a dead end. The police had blocked off the road to pedestrians 1 block before the theatre. So I wasn't going to be seeing all the stars... Apparently you needed to buy tickets for that. However, I was stopped at the very point that cars pulled up and were searched by the LAPD. The biggest celebrity I saw was Michael Douglas and Catherine Zeta Jones in their car, as it was searched and scanned with a huge metal detector. They did a quick wave to the crowd before continuing down the road. Apart from them, the people arriving now were secondary/small actors or crew members. The big stars apparently enter via Limo's from the other end and with no public view. The atmosphere on the street however, was really special. Bars and restaurants were hosting 'Oscar' nights and were showing it on TV screens. Every now and then you would hear a huge, huge roar of the crowd that were just one block away, as a celeb got out of their car. The crowds were huge but at one point I got a glimpse of the red carpet, but I couldn't make out who was on it. After taking in the vibe and wandering around for a while, I thought it was probably wise to grab some food and go and watch it on TV in my room. I visited the local cafe to my hotel, and then watched the Oscars. There was something very strange watching it, knowing it was about a mile away from me! I won't ever forget it... Another slice of luck is that I watched 'Argo' on the plane to LA, and it won best picture! I love Ben Affleck, wish I could have given him a pat on the back.

So yesterday morning, I thought it would be wise to try and get to the Dolby Theatre now the Oscars were finished. Success! The street was open to pedestrians, although some areas were still cordoned off as they were taking things down etc. I walked straight into the lobby, just as the celebrities had done hours before. I was just missing the read carpet. I walked up the stairs and looked out to the side to see the big pillars showing the 'Best Picture' of that particular year. At the top of the stairs, I saw 2012 with Argo already written beneath... They have prepared well, as there are empty slots up to the year 2071! At the top of the stairs, I peered through the entrance to the theatre, but could only see stairs. The stairs led to the main theatre where the show actually took place, but I wasn't able to see it. I was hoping that one well known star had got drunk, passed out at the venue and was still hanging about, but it wasn't to be. Not even Charlie Sheen or Mel Gibson. Doubt they were invited. To the right of the tall stairs was a whole complex of restaurants and shops! To the left was the 'Chinese Theatre' which held premieres of films. Jack the giant slayer was today I believe. At the entrance of the theatre are handprints of famous actors and actresses' moulded into the cement. I saw Robert Downey Jr, Hugh Jackman and Michael Caine, to name a few. Further into the complex was a set of bridges connecting the two sides, which gave you great views of the Hollywood sign. Located at the top of the complex and next to the Dolby Theatre was the official room of the official Oscars after party, 'The Governors Ball'. Also, on the other side of the street, dead opposite was the 'Jimmy Kimmel Live' building, which broadcasts all his shows. It was really cool to walk around the whole area and get a feel for it, even if it had been done the night before. They were still talking down lights, huge gold sheets, flowers, the lot. Outside the theatre, people were dressed as characters from films. My absolute favourite was a man dressed as Bane from Batman. He even looked like Tom Hardy... AND he has the mask... AND it changed his voice too... AND I was jealous. I really want one. Only thing is, Bane is a tank of a man and I'm not exactly a big guy. Ahh well, the mask will do me.

                          

I have wandered Hollywood Boulevard from top to bottom (it's a long stretch!). I had my first experience of PopEye's chicken. Supposedly better than KFC. No, wrong. I have also walked some of Sunset Boulevard which boasts some pretty impressive shops. My favourite being a huge record store. It was what record stores should be, not like a particular one I can think of back home. The name escapes me... It had rows and rows of vinyl, which I browsed through. I saw Wu Lyf's album and had to stop myself. It had sections for pretty niche stuff e.g ska, black metal, house music, electronica, punk etc. The shop was covered in posters and merch and it felt fun to be in there. Didn't see any technology products... How can a record store not sell technology? Strange... Then obviously haven't done their homework. Irony...

So today I did the grand tour of LA, which cost me $70. The tour took up pretty much the whole day. I had to book this as LA is a very big area covering many miles. Without a car, I would have been unable to see Beverly Hills or Downtown LA for example. The first stop was the Hollywood Bowl... A very cool music venue which is unique in the sense that it is built in a canyon. This gives it naturally good acoustics, making it an ideal venue. The benches were set back pretty step and it holds 18,000. I found it pretty different to any venue I have seen. Apparently the sound is incredible and it stays within the canyon, keeping it pure and rich. We moved on to parts of Hollywood that I had already seen e.g Dolby Theatre/Walk of fame. The bus then moved along though West Hollywood with the guide telling us endless stories of things that happened in particular bars, or movies that had filmed in particular locations along the road. There were too many to remember but my favourite was when he told me about a typical fried chicken fast food joint on the corner of a street. He told us that was where a man got his first job after moving to Hollywood. He dressed up in a chicken suit and persuaded passers by to come in. The man didn't want the job, but he wanted the Hollywood dream to happen and he felt he had to start somewhere. That man was Brad Pitt. I also learnt where Jim Carrey first stayed when he came to Hollywood; where Marilyn Monroe met one of her husbands; where River Phoenix died; where parts of Pretty Woman were filmed (amongst countless other films). Before too long we had arrived at Beverly Hills... Home to many celebrities and the rich. Although I didn't see any homes of the famous (seperate tour for this...money grabbers...), I could see the homes looked amazing. The further up the hills you go, the more expensive they are apparently. Each road was lined with different trees. One road has palm trees, one sycamore for example. It was immaculately clean.

We then hit Rodeo Drive... Without doubt the poshest and most affluent shopping street I have ever seen. This is a popular street for the famous to come and shop, but I wasn't lucky enough to see anyone. The tour guide told me that sometimes traffic comes to a standstill as photographers will actually jump out of there cars (whilst in traffic!) and run to get a good shot of a celeb. They will have to be quick as it is illegal and the cops are often called! They know that if they get a good shot, it could make them a fortune with some luck. I walked down Rodeo Drive and took in the atmosphere. It was pretty quite here... Almost as if it was only for the rich. We stopped for lunch at the Falmers Market and the 'Grove'. The former being exactly that, a huge market of food stalls. The latter was a shopping centre and long stretch of outdoor shops. I had a couple of slices of pizza and a classic American doughnut before watching some of the Barca v Madrid match. That didn't go well! So I returned to the bus to move on. I won't drag it out much longer, but I saw the oldest street in LA, as well as Downtown areas including Paramount Studios, The Staples Center which hosts LA Lakers matches as well as other events. I also saw the building which hosts the Emmy Awards and the Grammy Awards. Downtown LA is the only area in LA which has tall buildings. The guide said that often it is used by production companies to shoot 'city' scenes, sometimes even pretending to be New York or Washington. In a slightly less built up area for example, CSI New York is filmed. In LA! Also, one of the ramps Batman rolls up in his Batmobile in Dark Knight Rises, we drove straight across! Some of Gotham City is LA! After a whole day sight-seeing, I have certainly forgotten some of the interesting facts i was told along the way. All in all it was a really worthwhile trip as I saw things I could never have seen without a car. LA has so much history. All of it is film orientated of course. I recommend anyone into film, has to come here. It has so much to offer. 

I know this has been one incredibly long blog, but I have seen and learnt so much in two days! I will save my debate on the US tipping debacle for another time. LA is such a huge place but Hollywood is my favourite part out of what I have seen. It has it's rough areas and is by no means quite as perfect as you would imagine, but it has a great vibe as you would expect. It really is such an experience to come here. All I need now is Randy Jackson off American Idol to pop out and shout 'WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD MAN!'. 

Rarotonga: My 5 days on the island.

I'm back! After 5 days in the Cook Islands, I now have an internet connection to share my experience of the South Pacific. What a different experience it was! I had gone from city to city to city, before turning up at an island which holds 10,000 people and takes 50 minutes to drive the whole perimeter. The first thing I noticed after stepping off the plane was the heat. It was exactly what you'd expect. Hot, sticky/humid and also wet. I had to walk from the plane to the terminal as this airport obviously wasn't as developed as the rest. It was tiny. It made Bournemouth look like Heathrow. I had an airport transfer ready for me and I was soon at my accommodation. It was very quiet as I had been expecting. My hotel was cheap and basic, but right on the beach. It was probably less than 10 steps before I hit sand... I was situated on Muri Beach, which is in the south-east corner of the island.

The beaches in Rarotonga are like none I've ever seen before. They really were Caribbean-esque. Palm trees, clear blue sea and lovely white sand. The views were really stunning. On my first day I took a wander down the beach and had a drink in a local bar. The island has all of it's hotels, bars, restaurants etc on the edge of the island, by the sea. Inland is completely residential, but also mountainous. I felt like I was on the set of LOST. Not a bad thing for me...(Love Jack). The 2nd day I took the island bus which took me to the town centre. The people here are so laid back and chilled, just as you'd expect. The bus driver proved this to me almost straight away! 'Welcome to the biggest city in the world' he said after we arrived in the town. it must have been about half the size of my road... A woman got on the bus and asked to go to the town. He said he wasn't going that way... She had the wrong bus. She started walking off the bus before saying : But I'm going to the city'. He laughed hysterically for a good couple of minutes. I sniggered but it really wasn't that funny. His other gag was: 'Oh, sorry. I forgot to put the air conditioning on'. He then started waving his clipboard back and forth, cackling... You get the idea. Everyone knows everyone on the island. The locals are a very small community. They also love to ride scooters with no helmets... clearly not a law there.

The town was, well... really boring. There was nothing there. Boscombe has more to offer to be honest. I had a drink in the greatly named: Whatever! bar. That took me on to 'Raviz' which was an Indian restaurant overlooking... actually nothing this time. Just a road. The food was really good though. The guy running the place was really friendly. He told me I had come at a bad time to Rarotonga! This time of year is the hot and wet season, meaning many of the local business' were shut... A lot of the snorkeling, diving, cruise companies weren't running or were pretty quiet. I thought they would be everywhere! Apparently they are when it picks up in tourism after March. I mostly relaxed during my stay, just lying on the beach. In all honesty, there isn't a lot else to do! One day, I took a pretty long walk to Titikaveka beach which was really beautiful. Again, just total paradise... If it wasn't absolutely hammering it down. It rained for about half the time I was there over the 5 days. That made me a little bored unfortunately. If I couldn't lie on the beach, I really couldn't do anything. That was the problem I kept having! I heard on the plane, there was a couple having their wedding there. I feel for them as it was probably throwing it down. I've never seen rain like it. It was so loud! But at the same time, it was still so hot... Was really quite uncomfortable sometimes... I could have walked to the summit of the island, but in that heat; I gave it a miss. It really was so, so hot at times.

Rarotonga really is beautiful. It's a paradise island. Everything you expect is there... Palm trees, sun, cocktails, beach etc. An older british couple I spoke to said it was far better than the Caribbean as it was 'natural'. It isn't 'manicured' like the Caribbean, it is very much left to be itself. That was certainly the appeal to many. However, it wasn't really my cup of tea. I'm very much the type of traveller who likes to see and do things. I can't lie on the beach for a whole day, I get bored. With the weather as it was, I wasn't even able to do that. This for me is a place to visit in luxury and in style. There's really no point doing it half hearted. Along the same kind of lines, it is not somewhere to come alone. This is somewhere to come with a partner or family. It really does not suit a solo traveller... Or perhaps it just wasn't for me...I did feel very lonely here, more than anywhere else. No internet, signal meant I felt further than ever from home. Which I didn't mind, and I wasn't particularly homesick; but I didn't talk to anyone hardly for days! Instead, I was busy constantly imagining a zombie apocalypse on the island. Too much Dead Island on the Xbox : / I don't want to take away from the fact it was truly beautiful, and I will never forget the amazing views of the lagoon and beaches. It really was a unique experience for me. I have seen and been nowhere like it. After uploading my photos, it does look ridiculous that I am complaining a little.. I still had a great time :)

I am now in Los Angeles after a long 9 hour flight. I'm watching the oscars on TV which is about a 3 minute drive away from my hotel. I will write more about that in my next entry!

Auckland: First Impressions, Devonport & Jet boating.

So yesterday I touched down in Auckland, New Zealand after a pretty short flight from Sydney. I spent my last few days in Sydney relaxing, having a wonder around and meeting a friend I used to work with who is living in Sydney. We walked up from Manly Beach to a great lookout of the city. Well worth the trek! I also discovered a Paddle Pop ice lolly. So good! This was my first flight with Air New Zealand. They were quite good actually. Not as good as Singapore airlines or Virgin but I didn't really expect that. Upon arriving in Auckland, I took a bus to the city centre. On the way I saw what New Zealand was about. Hills and mountains. Lots of them. The scenery here is beautiful. Auckland is a city but with hilly landscapes, sea and islands surrounding it, making it slightly unique I guess. I hopped off the bus and found my hostel almost straight away. It was at this point I noticed it to be very quiet... Maybe it's just this street I thought...

So my hostel messed up my room. But, they upgraded me to a 4 bed dorm instead of the 8 I booked. Even better, I was by myself last night and had the room to myself. Ensuite too! Not bad for £15 a night! I got myself sorted and went for a wander. I walked down Queen's street, which is one of the main roads in the city center. Being a sunday night, everything was obviously shut... But what surprised me, was that it was dead. I mean, there was almost no one walking about... A handful of cars were on the roads. It was like a ghost town! Not what I was expecting at all! It was very quiet and tranquil. Such a change from my previous destinations. I walked to the Viaduct and had a pizza from a pretty decent Italian restaurant. Although they were playing Andre Rieu on the TV whilst I was eating. I thought I'd left that guy behind at HMV. Clearly not :( 

This morning I got up and out quickly, and headed straight to the ferry terminal to go to Devonport. It takes about 10 minutes on the ferry. Devonport is a small town/village away from Auckland. It doesn't have huge attractions but I really loved the feel of the place. It was very pretty and again, was quiet and peaceful. I trekked up Mount Victoria which used to hold a huge canon during the war. The views were breathtaking. Pictures won't do justice to what I saw, honestly. I'm so glad I climbed the hill and didn't leave it like I was going to, because I was feeling lazy! I looked across the a huge mountainous island and was almost a little sad I wouldn't have time to go and visit. I could see residential towns for miles and miles, all with green scenery surrounding them. It was rare to look out and see an area which was just concrete and buildings. Everywhere had hills, mountains, grass, trees right by it. Then this afternoon, I parted $75 to go Jet Boating by the Auckland bridge. I wasn't sure if it would be worth the money, but I took the gamble. Oh my god. It was incredible and one of the most exciting, adrenaline fueled things I have ever done! Anyone who knows me well, knows I like that sort of thing! It was worth every single penny! I also managed to get hold of a coupon meaning I got 2 free pictures :)

Firstly, you put on a poncho which is more like a dress. It was nearly touching the ground. At first I was thinking this must be XXXXL size or something. I later realised just how soaked you get. You get a pair of sunglasses to wear. Again, I thought that was strange. I have my own, why are they insisting I wear these... You empty your pockets and they store your bags away. Unfortunately cameras and phone's were not aloud on the boat. They attach a life jacket to you and explain the safety procedures incase the boat capsizes. Filling me with confidence. Whilst queueing a man said he heard a man had recently broken his back on a jet boat with a different company. I was wondering what the hell this thing was going to do?! Were we doing jumps or something?! They sat us down in our seats, telling us the back is the more extreme place to sit. So I sat there. Well, the 2nd from back row... The driver told us to whack out seat beats on, before joking they're weren't any. He then briefed us on what his hand movements would mean. A circular motion would mean 'Spin' and a point forward would mean braking hard and then putting the boat in reverse gear making an almighty splash. I can't remember the name for that trick. Yes, that's right they were doing tricks on the boat. I never realised this would happen but I was suddenly even more excited. We headed out at a fairly quick pace and the driver stopped the boat. He said he had just left the slow zone and now we could pick up pace! We zoomed off and seriously, it was so so fun. He did the tricks and I got absolutely soaked! Not, log flume at a theme park soaked... I mean dripping! Thank god for the poncho cape. We must have been doing about 50mph on the water. I can't describe how exhilarating it was. I loved every second. This was more adrenaline than any roller coaster I have ever been on.. And god do I love roller coasters! The 'spin' trick meant exactly that. He would spin the steering wheel and the boat would fly round 360c with water going everywhere! I won't ever forget how good it was. I collected my free picture at the end of me standing by the boat and then headed off. To buy a towel. No, seriously I left mine in Australia. 

Without barking on too much. I love Auckland. I can't even put my finger on why I do exactly, but I do. Possibly more than Sydney. I'm starting to think New Zealand has so so much to offer. The islands and places around here look amazing. I wish I could have had the time and money to go and see them. It's somewhere I have to come back. Auckland is a strange city. For me, it looks a little dated in it's architecture in places, which I like. It's old fashioned but still a modern city. It was a bit busier today, but nothing compared to London/Sydney or Hong Kong (which hosts all 7 billion people in the world it seems like...). It's like the place is too vast for itself. So strange. The roads are so quiet. Again, they are built wide and long to hold masses of traffic, but there is hardly any cars on the road! Also, it is so so quiet considering it is a city. I have never been somewhere so vast, but so peaceful. There is no trouble here. No kids hanging about. No wonder it is the safest place in the world officially. Even more so than Singapore. Not what I was expecting whatsoever, but it's a good surprise. The local people are lovely and I have to say, nicer and friendlier than the Australians I met. I know I said they were all happy and positive, but that was almost annoying sometimes. Upon walking into a shop, the guy said Hello, how you doing instantly. I said I was Ok, but a little wet from jet boating. He said he wondered why I looked so wet. 'I thought, is it raining or does that guy sweat like a beast' was his words. I laughed and he told me to let him know if he could help. Whilst waiting for the jet boat, an old lady waiting for her normal ferry said: 'Don't let me get on the wrong ferry love. I'll have a bloody heart attack on that thing' (pointing to the jet boat!) The people have a sense of humour out here, clearly! 

I have fallen in love with it here within a day. This is like no other city I have ever been too. Maybe I'm exaggerating, but for me it is totally unique. I don't want to leave New Zealand wednesday. There is clearly so much to see.

p.s I couldn't upload all the photos I wanted due to poor internet. More to follow! 

Sydney: Contemporary Art Museum & Manly Beach.

I don't have a great deal to report from the last two days, but with a bit of spare time I thought I would blog anyway :) Sydney was always the place I had chosen to relax a little and have a few days of doing very little. That's why I'm here almost two weeks... I have seen the bulk of what I wanted to see, I am more or less just  seeing out the last few days with minimum effort! The weather has picked up again, with today nearing the 30c mark again...

Yesterday, I visited yet another art museum ( I really don't know what's going on...) which was located in 'the rocks' area by the harbour. The Museum was split into two parts. The traditional Australian art section and the special exhibition of 'Taboo' art (most of which was racist or discriminatory...very odd!) Once again, it was far more interesting than I had imagined and I enjoyed it. Even more so than the art designer I visited with.. Even better... it was free entry!

Today I went to Manly beach again. This is my personal favourite of all the beaches I have visited (albeit only 3). This beach seems more of a treasure for the locals, and the fact you have to take a ferry from the city center and take in the incredible views; makes it my favourite. The promenade and streets here and full of people roller blading, skating and cycling. Apparently it's the Manly way! The beach is a longer stretch than the others too, making it hard to get too packed. The waves here today were 'average' according to a life guard, but they were the biggest I have seen. I almost rented a body board but I stuck with swimming in the end. I've never got into the sea and been glad the water is cold. When the sun is beaming down on you at 30c, the cold water is refreshing. It's so relaxing to just stand in the water. I literally think I could have done it all day... Those last few sentences weren't just to annoy you all, promise.

Hostel life is certainly interesting. They are not places for people who want a good 8 hours sleep every night. Or peace and quiet. I've seen some weird things, met some annoying people, but had a good laugh too. The people in my room are all English and a good laugh... I've been quite lucky with my room, as some of the others look like hell. One new guy is a bit of a nutter though and has decided he is going to attempt to sleep on the common room sofa, as he is out of cash. Good luck with that one. Most of my room mates are spending far longer here in Australia and are looking for work etc.   Not all of them like Sydney. I for one think it's lovely, but perhaps I would feel different if I was staying here long term. It's quite a small city, and everything is very busy and quick. I have heard Melbourne is even more chilled out and more relaxed. I had originally planned to visit, but due to lack of funds I had to leave it. Maybe one day!

That's about all for now. New Zealand is fast approaching, but I have realised it is only a week on Sunday until the US! Not long now... very excited. But first I must travel back in time... More on that next week. Hooked you all there.

Sydney: Blue Mountains, Sydney Harbour Bridge & Cockatoo Island.

I have wondered down to Circular Quay again to make use of the Opera House's free internet! I have been really busy, cramming things in before I go! Only 4 days left now, going so fast... Still having a great time I am pleased to say. Life is very easy here :)

Sunday I decided it was a good time to finally enter a Madame Tussauds. I have never been to the one in London, so it was all new for me... (obviously I knew the general premise...) There were different categories of celebrity such as sportsman/sportswoman, politicians, red carpet celebrities, TV and film stars and finally specifically Australian celebrities who I mostly didn't recognise! My favourite was Obama who was incredibly realistic... My first thought when I saw the very first wax model was: that's incredibly creepy. They are eerily realistic! There was a video showing how they are made. It takes them months to create, as well at the celebrity themselves having to come into the studio for a 2 hour sitting for measurements and pictures... I was wondering how they managed to get the Queen and Obama in for a measure?! Surely, too busy... Well, the Queen maybe not... Also, old figures of fame who have died. How did they recreate them? The models were made after their death... very strange. I also liked Leonardo Di Caprio, Mark Webber (F1 Driver), Shane Warne (even though his wasn't very good...) and Johnny Depp. Well worth the visit all in all! No pictures for here as I forgot the memory card for camera... Oops. I have some on my phone to remember it by... You get the idea though...

So Yesterday was my trip to the Blue Mountains. Or for me, the White Mountains. Yes that's right, I managed to choose the day where the mist was very heavy making the views, well, white. I took a 2 hour train to Kootomba (which is translated to: 'shiny flowing water' in Aboriginal dialect.) From there I took a hop on, hop off bus which takes you to all the "lookouts" and other attractions. Upon alighting at the 'three sisters' stop which lets you see the wonderful landscape and the famous three pillars of rock, I wondered down to the lookout. I looked across to see this...

Well worth the 2 hour trip right? Sorry for lack of other photos, but the visibility was so poor...

I wasn't  very happy. I should have guessed really when the bus driver said to me in a rather irritating happy Aussie fashion: "G'day mate, you here for the bus tour? Really? You a big fan of mist?" Other stops were much the same meaning I didn't get what I came for really... Which was very disappointing. I did however manage to walk down the 'Leura Cascade' which is a path that follows a stream right to the end where it meets a huge mountainous waterfall. It was hard work hiking, but a really striking view at the end. Probably the only time that I felt I was in the mountains! Other stops included small villages and towns with family run shops. I had a quick wonder round but there was nothing which caught my eye particularly. Many shops had beautiful postcards on display of the views I was missing out on. I pretended they weren't there...

So today I walked straight across the Sydney Harbour Bridge. I thought it must be worth doing as it is free. It gives you amazing views and it's one of those things you can say you've done at the end. It was a fairly long walk in the drizzle, but well worth it! Got some great pictures looking out to the city. After, walking the whole way across and then back, I jumped on a ferry to Cockatoo Island. Now, this is an attraction many people haven't heard of and generally don't visit when coming to Sydney. I heard it's well worth a visit if you like history. I for one have a thing for 'ghost towns' or abandoned places. I find them fascinating and hugely interesting. Cockatoo island is a historical island a short ferry ride away from central Sydney, that was home to Convicts and world war ship builders for many years. At one point, it was off limits to anyone for 100 years. It is now officially a world heritage site, with many volunteers working here to keep it running. Initially, a place of Aboriginal settlements, it was deserted for many years. Then a British Navy officer decided to use the island to hold prisoners and convicts. Many of the convicts were second time offenders, including the very worst criminals around. The convicts were kept in appalling conditions which was later investigated by the authorities. They were forced to work long days with very little food. They built shipping docks, which were then used to travel in and out of the island. In later years during the world wars, the island was used at the primary location for shipbuilding and repair work.

What makes it such a great place to visit, is that it has been amazingly preserved and left in it's original state from all those years ago. The convict precinct has hardly been touched. As well at the officer's swanky house next to the prison cells, boasting his tennis court and amazing views. The industrial area was also brilliantly preserved. Extremely old machinery was still there, having been used to make ships and other materials. The warehouses were vast, and pictures showed the hustle and bustle of them back during the war. To get around the island (which was very small), they built tunnels. These tunnels were used as air raid shelters during the war. Once again, they haven't been touched. The place was eerily quiet and wasn't very busy. It felt strange how quiet it was. Almost like the place is at peace now after it's turbulent years. It was left a ghost town. Completely abandoned by it's inhabitants. It only re-opened to the public in 2005 so I feel very privileged to have had the chance to visit.

The weather has drastically changed! It's been far cooler the last few days, and the rain has decided to make a regular appearance. I keep telling myself I HAVE to wear shorts as I will be hot. I'm then cold and wet a few hours later. I can't predict this Australian weather! The next few days will be Manly beach (weather permitting!), the SGC tour and generally relaxing. Always easy to do here :')

Sydney: SCG and Bondi Beach.

It's 11PM and I'm sat in Starbucks using their free wifi, looking out to Darling Harbour having just watched the free fireworks show! I've been pretty busy the last couple of days, meaning I've seen parts of the city I hadn't seen yet. It has been scorching here, at least 30c everyday. Singapore felt hotter but that was a more humid climate, whereas this is pure heat. I am developing a tan rather nicely though. Shame there was no one to put suncream on my back, however. Ouch.



So yesterday was a great day out at the Sydney Cricket Ground (SCG). This wasn't something I had planned on doing as I didn't realise there was a match on whilst I was in Syndey. I apologise for anyone who hates cricket and finds it tedious as hell...! You may want to skip this part! It was Australia v W.Indies and it was a one day match meaning there would definately be a result on the day. Australia had already won the series so it wasn't a huge match in terms of importance, but still very competitive. After a couple of hours, I thought I would be going home early; with the two guys I went with from the hostel. West Indies who elected to bat having once the toss were 110-8 I believe (This is the part where some people reading might as well be reading chinese), or something close to that... Thankfully Pollard made amends with a great century to reach 220. I won't bore you with a match report but Australia cruised to victory...

It was really cool to see top class players, but mostly to take in the atmosphere of the ground. Cricket is the national game and sport of Australia. They adore it. The atmosphere was brilliant, and all the fans were joining in and having a good laugh. You get loads of freebies on the way in too which I happily took! My favourite being the 'Howzat' sign which doubled up as a clapper! The interesting thing about cricket fans is, above all they want a good match. They want to see a contest. A football team's fans want a mauling. They would be happy to see there team win 5-0 every week. Here, all the fans would clap and cheer no matter who hit a 6 or took a wicket. They want to be entertained first and foremost. Totally different type of atmosphere, but really enjoyable. Of course the Aussie fans still cheered Australia on more... But everyone in the ground gave Pollard a standing obvation when he hit his 100. It was a day I won't forget. To have the chance to watch two top teams in an international match was really, really worth it. Plus, seeing a Security guard get hit on the head from a 6 was rather amusing. Poor guy went home...

So today, I made my way to the very famous Bondi Beach. One of the many beaches in Sydney, this one is popular with visitors and locals as it is quite close to the city centre. After getting off the bus, I looked out into the sea to see a sea of surfers (had to, sorry). The waves were very big again. I found a place of sand along with my friend from the hostel and sunbathed for a while. It was very hot but being by the see, there was a lovely breeze meaning it wasn't too unbearable!  The sea was cold, but the sun was still beating on down on you so it didn't matter! Something the UK lacks! The sea stretches for quite a way before disappearing behind a cliff to another beach. It's probably the cleanest beach I have seen along with the ones in Cornwall. The sand is pure white and there is no rubbish/litter or seaweed etc. It's very much a way of life to come here at the weekends for the locals. They take pride in their beaches and you can tell they look after them...

 

The fireworks tonight were impressive, but after seeing the Singapore laser show and the Dubai Fountain water and fire show, it doesn't compete. I sound like such a snob :/ Oh dear... Australians are also adamant to put a 'O' or 'E' on the end of everything. Palm Beach is Palmie. The cricketer Shane Watson is Watto. I overheard a Dad shout to his son Tommo. They seem to love it! I am yet to see an Australian annoyed, unhappy or angry. It's starting to get on wick (as a brit) that they are always happy. I like being mierable sometimes and so should they... It's my mission before I go :)

 

Lack of photos as Wifi is to expire any second, and it so slow to upload!

Sydney: First few days!

Let me set the scene... I am sat on the floor, back against the wall to the Sydney Opera House overlooking the gorgeous harbour and the harbour bridge. The sun is setting slowly in front of me and I am getting blown to pieces. Australia is a windy country I am told! Wifi is scarce in my local area and the hostel doesn't provide it, hence the delayed blog. I know my thousands of readers were starting to panic!

So I arrived in Sydney on tuesday after a good 12 hours of flying. Hong Kong to Singapore, then on to Sydney. The flights were long and boring and I had a crazy man from Nepal telling me his life story. I really didn't care and he still didn't get the message when despite him talking to me, my eyes were closed.

I stayed in a hotel the first night to try and get a good night sleep. I was located in the roughest part of Sydney... King's Cross is the red light district and general home for tramps and drug addicts it seems. On a bench I was asked if I wanted drugs and also if I had a cigarette. Welcome to Australia! However, since moving into 'Base Sydney' (where i will be for the rest of my stay), it's been totally different. I am situated right in the heart of the CBD (Central Business District), which basically houses the main harbours and city centre. The first thing I did was check out the famous Darling Harbour which is a 5 minutes walk from the hostel. Sydney is renowned for being a 'Harbour City' and this one is really lovely. It's very peaceful but exciting at the same time... The bay is lined with restaurants, a shopping mall, bars and even the world's biggest IMAX cinema! I sat and ate some food taking in the views before walking into the nearby parks. They do a firework show here on Saturdays, so I'm sure to come back :)

I then checked in at the hostel, meeting 2 other travelers staying in my room. One was Canadian, one was from Brighton! We wandered down to the Harbour Bridge and the Opera House, but from the other side to the usual route. Seeing the bridge was fascinating, but to see the Opera House was really surreal for me. I have always wanted to come and see it in it's glory and it didn't disappoint. The building itself is really intriguing with it's quirky roof. It really is the iconic image of Australia/Sydney. It sticks out from the Harbour making it impossible not to look at. Again, the area 'Circular Quay' is lined with bars, restaurants and shops making it a busy attraction. I've enjoyed just relaxing here with a drink... A great way to pass the time. Also, two huge cruise liners were docked in the bay... there are loads of ships coming and going...

After meeting the rest of my room mates (all from the UK! 6 guys, 1 girl!) We all went out the bar next door to the Hostel for some drinks which was nice. The hostel I am at is far more sociable than the Singapore one...Or perhaps that was because I had 5 Chinese girls and they didn't fancy inviting me a long...Hmmm. So today, I went to the National Gardens which is a beautiful green area full of plants and trees, right next to the harbour. It's extremely well kept and once again, it's a great place to relax and take it easy. I then reached the Opera House again and this time got up close to it. I had a drink in the official bar which boasts great views once again. I then took the ferry to Manly. Manly is part of Sydney, but a little further out. The main beaches in Sydney are a short distance away, with the city hosting the majority of the hotels etc. The ferry ride was an unforgettable experience in itself. The views I can't describe, they are stunning. Again, so relaxing.   It's great just to sit back and enjoy the view. After 30 minutes, I arrived at Manly which again was a bustling, vibrant area. But people are on the whole there for one reason. The beach. I wandered down to the beach to see the biggest waves I have ever seen! As I arrived, a man over the speaker recommended people not to swim today as a type of Jellyfish was blowing into shore because of the wind! He said there is no cure for the sting and it will be very painful! "Remove the tentacles with your fingers and wash with fresh water if you are stung" was his advice. OH DEAR. To my left about 10 meters away, I have witnessed the next victim to the Seagull. Seagulls here will take anything and swoop things from your hands! This woman's food has partially disappeared. She is not happy. Restaurants even have signs telling customers there are no refunds for Seagull related problems! Crazy! I will definitely return to Manly next week to go to the beach and have a swim... Well, if those Jellyfish bugger off!

That brings me to right now! I am about to have a meal at the Harbour and relax further. Sydney really is the perfect place to relax. The people are very laid back as you would expect... It's very easy to just unwind here and relax without much effort. The accent is still a huge attraction of mine. I love it! The phrases such as 'Sweet as, Dude' = Nice one... or my favourite 'Too easy = Thank You, are hilarious. They are happy people on the whole...

Tomorrow (fingers crossed), I may be going to Sydney Cricket Ground to watch Australia v W.Indies in a one day match with 2 other guys from the hostel! Then for the weekend, I plan to finally get to the beach. Then the spectacular Blue Mountains early next week! With internet pretty limited, not sure when next blog will be but I shall try and do one soon! Apologies for spelling errors, in a rush this evening because of no power supply for laptop!