Singin’ the Blues (Sydney, Bondi Beach, The Blue Mountains)

 

It’s raining, it’s pouring and this is getting boring.  We need to hike, we need to bike instead of all this snoring…….hohum ho hum hohum.

We might be spoiled by our good fortune of great weather so far on this year long journey.  Most of the bad weather days have come in NZ, Tazzie and Australia.  Sydney not only handed us a torrential rainstorm upon arrival, it added insult to injury by having the worst rush hour traffic in an extremely L   O   N   G and dark tunnel.  Anyone ever been on the M5 in Sydney???   DONT’ DO IT!!!!!!!   The extra long drive due to weather and traffic did not make the drive to The Blue Mountains very special.  We could see the potential, through misty, cloudy skies, but we were incredibly “hangry” and just didn’t appreciate the scenery OR the McDonalds we were forced to eat at…..  It was eat, starve or kill each other.  We found our hostel in Blackheath with ease, but discovered that we did not have an ensuite(private bathroom) and the room was so small our luggage wouldn’t even fit.  We were tired, but got on the internet and promptly booked a small airbnb in Lurea for the next four days.  We slept a bit fitfully that first night, but found our new place to be awesome and the town of Lurea charming.  We quickly forgave Sydney weather and forgot the traffic woes.  BUT, it did keep raining.  We dressed for mud and wet and chilly autumn conditions and headed to notable overlooks and short hikes.  Tea in the afternoon has become our habit so we warmed up and geared up to head out for the rest of the day.  The waterfalls were going wild due to rain and the mountains really do look BLUE.  The views got more and more stunning as the day went on. 

The Blue Mountains are a two hour drive from Sydney and they are a  surprise range of mountains that rise up off the coastal plains.  They seem to be the recreational playground for the Sydney city and “burbs” folks who need a close weekend get away.  A bit Park City- ish, but bigger and more spectacular for sure.  We took the Great Mountain Highway to get there  and stopped at the many small, quaint and quirky towns that house all the tourists.  Plenty of locals and bus loads of Chinese and Japanese frequent this popular destination.  Each town has something unique it is known for and, additionally, offers great dining, coffee and tea houses.  Lodging ranged from backpacker to luxury lodge, and we found plenty of day hikes, hundreds of overlook hikes, multi day tramps and loads of shopping.  We started in Blackheath but ended up in the town of Lurea, which we loved.

It rained for three days, but we were rewarded with a spectacularly sunny day on our last day there.  We met  up with an Aussie mom and daughter we met one day in a hut in NZ for a beautiful morning hike.  Later, we enjoyed lunch in Katoomba and high tea (puff puff) at the Hydro Majestic “Salon de The”. It was a memorable afternoon with two great ladies.   The connection we have made with these folks who live in Sydney is really special. We might forget details about places, but the awesome people we meet along the way will not soon be forgotten.  Thanks for the pleasure:  Helen and Jess.

We have been in the Wilderness now for 10 weeks.  We have been camping, glamping, in lodges, hostels, airbnbs and lots of huts.  We have been cooking many of our own meals and added water to a lot of dehydrated stuff.  We drink water instead of beer and wine and raw vegetables might be a big part of our diet.  Tomorrow is a big day and the start of four grand days in the city of Sydney and Bondi Beach.  I think I am really excited, but might actually miss the simple existence we have become accustomed to.

Sydney is massive, but beautifully situated along the harbor.  The skyline and bridge are impressive and the Opera House deserves its’ reputation as an architectural wonder.  We walked about 12 miles covering The Rocks ( a lovely historical neighborhood),  in and out of lovely green spaces and  through the Museum of Contemporary Art.  We also took the ferry ride to Manley and visited the famous surfers beach there.  While, Sydney is reminiscent of New York, there are also very distinct differences.  It is more open and offers a lot of green space.  It has a beautiful skyline that you can actually see and is much more warm and welcoming.  It is not overcrowded and chaotic…. New York on a sedative?  People are civil, queueing is very orderly and everyone is respectful.  The energy is quiet, but definitely not boring.  Sydney is clean and tourist friendly.  Busses and trains run on time and are rarely cramped or overcrowded.  Thank you Sydney for being such a pleasant experience.  The museums are FREE, but the food and spirits are overpriced.  Though expensive (Australia in general), we had a great day in Sydney and would have liked to have had a couple of more days.

Bondi Beach was like being in Southern California at the Huntington Beach pier.  I was reliving my high school days and I loved it there.  It was sunny two days and very rainy the other days.  It was okay though.  We did the Great Coastline Walk, ate fish tacos at a wild bikini bar, shopped and beached and enjoyed the unbridled hipster youth that dominate this place. Ahhh, too little time once again.  Oh and we had a great Airbnb in a posh highrise apartment… we loved our hostess GiGi!!!  Thank You!!!!

A sea of green nestled below the orange sheer rock. Waterfall lookouts everywhere and there seems to be plenty of water.
Each water fall has its own personality and some are easier to get to than others.
Plenty of unexpected relief here. Canyons and exuberant canyoneers were gearing up at many of the look outs.  Bridal Veil Falls.
The Blue Mountains are famous for The Three Sisters overlook.
Too many tourists for us. We searched for the overlooks that were “people free”.
If the light is just right, the mountains really do look blue.
On rainy days, these awesome overlooks were fantastic. Very short hikes from the parking lots and always a spectacular view.
The Blue Mountains.
We never get tired of just observing….
Perfect! Pierces Pass in Grose Valley ( not that gross). Rated very hard. Perfect…. I will take it!
He loves going to the edge and making me take a photo. I hate how close he gets…. and I often refuse to take the picture?
Sitting on the edge, taking his own damn photo…. I don’t get that close.
But, I might have tried a handstand…. failed attempt was probably a good thing.
Always staring, looking,amazed and filled with gratitude.
Get away from the edge!
Dramatic.
Charming town of Luera.
Mellow street music
Quaint and quiet, but popular.
Beautiful gardens and lovely old homes turned into boutiques.  Leura.
Having spent two months always in view of the gorgeous azure Tasman Sea, it was hard to get used to this sea of green vegetation.
Misty mornings after overnight rain burned off by noon. Refreshing smells, a little chilly, but fewer people.
Short hikes, but lots and lots of stairs.
A blue mountain morning.
Our lovely friend Helen took us on a fabulous waterfall hike at Wentworth Falls.
Wentworth Falls.
So fun to reconnect with Helen and Jess ( missing here). They live outside of Sydney and met us in The Blue Mountains for the day. We met them in a hut in New Zealand.

 

Hey it’s Maya! Too bad the museum was closed for renovations. We did get to see the second floor and it was quite contemporary.
Will the Thrill is just trying to figure out the meaning of this piece of artistic genius. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
Cloudy, windy ferry ride to Manly. Small tourist town with a great surfers beach.
The Rocks area of Sydney. An old neighborhood that has been restored into a very hip, trendy and EXPENSIVE shopping place. The buildings are original and quite stunning.
Checking out the Sydney Skyline and the massive harbour.
Famous Sydney Bridge. You can walk across it, but no one would go with me☹️
Of course, the iconic Opera House.

 

Maya might have been underwhelmed with the Opera House OR just sick of posing for Will’s pictures. I, on the other hand, thought it was grand!!!!!!
Feels like home. Bondi Beach.
Finally a sunny day at Bondi Beach!
Overlook from The Great Coastal Walk.
Quiet sunrise at Bondi Beach.
Back at the Pacific Ocean. Bondi Beach is home to many who enjoy the surfer vibe
As the day gets hot, the beach gets crowded. Bondi is happenin’.  I love this place.

The Devil Made Me Do It. (Tasmania)

I don’t really want to compare NZ to Tazmania , but I must.  They are SO different.  In their own right, they are both fantastic!  They would not say nice things about each other, but I can…. just not sure which way the pendulum will swing for me when it is all said and done:

TAZZIE:                                                                                                       *Dry, golden, sparse, rocky  landscape                                                                    *food and drink very expensive                                                                  *creepy crawlers, bugs,& mosquitos                                                             *flora and fauna outstanding, abundant                                                                           *small nocturnal creatures everywhere                                                          *birds are plentiful and very vocal                                                           *camping and national parks NOT free                                           *surrounded by the stunning Tasman Sea                                                    *wild, edgy, rugged and rough coastline with clean and sparsely populated white sand beaches                                                                                                               *some road kill and which is cleaned by the scavenger birds and Tasmanian Devils                                                                                                       *fairly good roads                                                                                                *Lots of one piece bathing suits                                                                    *leg tattoos are super popular                                                                         *lots of snakes, venomous snakes, poisonous creepy crawlers                  *look out the window and see a wallaby                                                        *Tazzies’ speak proper English and rarely use aboriginal language  or aboriginal words                                                                                                              *Gum tree/ eucalyptus tree forests/ incredibly tall trees and huge ferns                                                         *hobbits….maybe one                                                                                *food is very good                                                                                                        * people are a little more coarse around the edges… can be lewd, loud   AND very hospitable, sometimes helpful, friendly and fun.                                      *Across the board, more expensive products                                         *more rain, but warmer temps

KIWI:                                                                                                                    * Wet, green,lush,dense, fresh.                                                                            * food and drink ridiculously astronomical                                                                   * NO creepy crawlers,  BUT horrifying sandflies                                         *flora (fern capital of the world ) and fauna   ( none to speak of)                                         *nuisance creatures: possum and skoat                                                                     * bird population way down due to possums eating eggs, beautiful bird songs in the forest                                                                                                  * free camping, free national parks                                                   *surrounded by the stunning Tasman Sea                                                    *road kill is everywhere and not cleaned often                                              *rugged, edgy, wild coastline…great surfing; fewer stretches of white sand beaches                                                                                                    *bikinis only                                                                                                       * piercings and not so many tattoos                                                                 *no snakes, no poisonous creepies , nothing is ever going to get you.                                                                    *look out the window and see a sandfly                                                         * less rain, but colder, chilly                                                                    *Kiwis speak English but Maori language used often for towns, streets, places  and in conversation                                                                       *Kiwi accent harder to discern                                                                         * hobbit land, enchanting forests                                                                   *beech tree forests                                                                                *nothing special about the food ( lamb is good, cottage cheese so good)                                                                           *people are very polite, generous and proper, kind, welcoming

WE hit the ground running in Tasmania and, it seems, we are still running from one thing to the next and from one place to the next and trying to do it all.  We only have 3 weeks??? go,go,go

Here is how it all shook out:

  1.  Hobart (3 days,3 words & 3 memories)Energy, Trendy, Quaint.  MONA Museum, Mt Wellington, mussels at the Wharf.
  2. Freycinet National Park (4 days, 4 words and 4 memories):  Scenic, solitude, friendly, cool ass rock.  Stunning sunsets, beautiful empty beaches, electric BBQ’s,  Wallabies
  3. Port Arthur (one day, one word, one memory):  Harsh ( the history), April 1996 (mass shooting)
  4. Three Capes Trek (3 days, 3 words, 3 memories). Breathtaking, staggering, epic.  Wombat, moonrise, Totempole Rock
  5. Tullah (3 days, 3 words, 3 memories.) Nothing-ness, ghost town, empty.  Beautiful lake overlook, golden buttongrass, mountain views.
  6. Cradle Mountain ( 1 day, 1 word, 1 memory):  Overcast.  Weathered off the climb and disappointed?
  7. Queenstown and Strahan ( rainy day activity).  (1 day, 2 places, 2 words, 2 memories):   (Q) Mining, (S) Resort.  (Q) A step back in time…boom and bust mining. (S) Hells Gate into McQuarie Harbour.
  8. Mt Fields National Park: (1 day, 1 word , 1 memory):  Government Hut.  Birds, critters, forests, snow gum trees, moon, stars, mist….so memorable.  Not enough time.
  9. Ferry to Bruny Island: ( 3 days, 3 words, 3 memories):  uninhabited,  beaches, silence.  Wallaby burger, afterglow on the Tasman Sea, The Fluted Cape hike.                                                                                                                 When it was all said and done, we were satisfied but exhausted.  We did a lot of driving to see as much as we could of this beautiful wilderness and we were able to visit eight national parks. We left some things undone and will come back to do:  Overland Track, Frenchmans Cap, Bay of Fire. We will search for the elusive white wallaby and sneaky platypus.  We would re-visit the MONA museum to see new exhibits.  The museums in all of Tasmania  are phenomenal.                                                                          One can’t choose their favorite child or grand child.  So it is with New Zealand and Tasmania.  We ❤?❤?love them both equally.  However, I will take the mosquito bite over the sandfly bite anyday!                           Good bye Tazzie Land.   We are ready for our next wilderness experience in The Blue Mountains outside of Sydney on mainland Australia.  Then, four luxurious and expensive days exploring Sydney and Bondi Beach.  So excited!
Classic Australian landscape. Sunset on Mt Wellington just outside of Hobart, Tasmania.
Downtown Hobart proper. Historical and fantastic museums.
Battery Point, Hobart. Trendy area.
Salamanca Market. A favorite hang for the university students. An outstanding Saturday Market and every night serves up cool energy, fun pubs and trendy eateries.
From the top of Wellington mountain, sunset over Hobart.
The most spectacular and provacative museum experience ever! MONA. Museum of New and Old ( privately owned)
Green table ( I want to make one of these). MONA
At the MONA

 

Polka dots and mirrors can be confusing…. and fun!

 

Liquid Rug…. one of my favorites at MONA

 

My Wellington sunset, Hobart! Sun Salutation.
Freycinet Coastline . Eastern coast of Tasmania.
Freycinet National Park. View of The Nuggets from the Lighthouse.
Freycinet National Park
Love these electric BBQs everywhere in Australia. Free and the rangers clean them daily!
This is the real color of these fabulous grasses!
Nice haircut, dude…. who is your stylist?
“Kookaburra sits in the ole gum tree”…anyone else remember this cute nursery school song?? Blue gum tree.
Fascinated by these gum trees /eucalyptus leaves. In autumn the trunk reveals its true beauty by shedding its brown skin to this brilliant yellow
Pink Berries. That is the name of the bush!
The incredibly well preserved penal colony at Port Arthur. The worst of the worst. Harsh treatment for the second offenders. No escaping this place.
Non denominational church. Prisoners could attend services as this colony was one of rehabilitation intentions.
The gardens were built so the women of the prison workers and diplomats had a place to walk, gather and have tea… still a miserable place to raise a family.
Wheel at the window. Entire colony was built by the convicts. Mid 1800’s. In April 1996, the world remembers the horrific mass shooting on the grounds… many lost their lives… likened to our 9 – 11. One difference…. Australia immediately made gun possession legislation changes…… hmmmmmmm???
Three Capes Track. Huts are fantastic.
On the track…. mystical.
Coastline…. dramatic.
Surrounded by the Tasman Sea.
Rock towers, edges, massive drops.
Looking at Tasman Island from the track.
This rock, though.
Soaked but still smiling. Wet and wild three days.
Moon rise on the last night. Gaming in the huts.
Three Capes Track. The beginning.
Sharp and Stacky Cape Raoul.
Three Capes Track. The end.
New and fun friends. Kip and Marete from Melbourne. Sure wish we were going there!
The daunting and famous rock climb. Totempole.
Bloody leeches. They will suck you dry???
The Thrill showing off… wow, his flexibility!
The blue gum tree forest. Perspective.
Spider spinning a perfect web.
A hobbit chair…..in Tasmania?????
Best siting of the trek…. Hello Mr. Wombat!
The devil made me do it….the elusive Tasmanian Devil. Now, endangered due to a facial cancer that has inflicted huge population of devils and they are dying out. So sad.
Spotted Quoll. They are really beautiful, but deadly. They are good hunters and can bite the back of a wallobys’ neck and kill it. Ouch!
Black Currawang….yacking!
Echidna….harmless and so cute!
Echidna… we only saw two.
Historical Queenstown. Boom and bust mining town. Very little has changed.
Colorful forest walk to Nelson Falls.
Nelson Falls.
Frenchmans Cap. Difficult to get into this special area due to muddy and tough terrain. Recently the track has been improved and the hike is two to three days in. We did not do it….. next time.
The “one at a time” suspension bridge is the start of the Frenchmans Cap track. It is the original bridge.
Driving along the Lyell Highway in the central highlands of Tasmania, the Australian buttongrass boasts its golden hues announcing Autumn.
This snow gum tree at Mt Fields National Park is just so unique and stunning. The bark peels off to renew the trunk with a new layer of color and texture. I love these gum trees.
This is the scene driving out of Tullah. Tullah was a big nothing, but the roads leading in and out and around were exceptionally beautiful and included diverse landscapes.
Pandemelon and wallaby live harmoniously. They are nocturnal and they are everywhere. Sweet, non confrontational, not skiddish.
Morning mist at our government hut. One of the most memorable nights in Tasmania. No electricity, a small fire place and bunk beds. Simple, but so perfectly quiet, scenic and nostalgic.
Waiting for my turn at the poop hut, but lovely view framed in by the moss, bush and the ” ole gum tree”.
Can you see our hut down deep in the bush? We loved being tucked away from everything and everyone.
Some of the biggest and tallest trees exist in Mt Fields National Park. These are gum trees!
eucalyptus leaves reaching for the sun…. growing taller and taller.
Russell Falls at Mt Fielding. The light here in the morning was phenomenal….not to mention the ferns!
I can’t resist a good barre!
Mt Fields National Park. We never tire of these forests.
These stairs divide Bruny Island into the South and North Island. All the fun and this solitary stretch of beach (next photo)is on the South Island. Guess where we went?
White sand beach of the Tasman Sea with Adventure Bay in the background. South Bruny
It was a short walk to this awesome beach from our tiny cottage ( airbnb).
Just before sunset, we are taking a much needed break.
Bruny Island sunset at the D’EntreCaseau channel.  Mainland Tasmania in the background.
Sunset.
That afterglow on the channel never gets old.
To note the beginning of the Fluted Cape hike, a garden of Cairns. Art or graffiti???????
Half way up the hill, we get a view of the Fluted Cape viewpoint. We still have some uphill to go!
Fluted Cape hike. Many pauses for photos and to catch our breath??
Take the boat cruise for $100.00 per person OR hike to the viewpoint for free…..duh!
The end of the hike ends at the Tasman Sea shoreline. Nice!
Will the Thrill had his bathing suit and took his last dip in the sea.
Looking rugged dude and a bit pensive……..
Hike up to the historical Bruny Island Lighthouse. Built in the 1830’s by convicts, of course. Lovely place to watch the sun set and we did.
Sunset at the Lighthouse and then the race down to see if we could get the sky glow after…. not fast enough☹️
Just had to mention the food or rather, the meat. I have been a non meat eater for years, but have discovered on this trip that there is power, energy and weight loss associated with good lean protein. It all started in South Africa with an Ostrich steak. Then, this amazing lamb shank in New Zealand……..

 

…..to this DELISH wallaby/lamb burger. This was so good, but I did not eat the bread. The chutney was to die for???