Off the Radar

Or at least out of cell phone range, since I’m not sure how many cell towers there are in central Tasmania.  I’m officially going as close to Antarctica as I have ever been.  I’m glad I’m going during the summer.

So, until I return I will be out of touch.  But I plan to come back with endless blogs worth of stories (which I will compile into just a few) albums worth of pictures (and I promise to weed out the ones that I’m making funny faces in) and hopefully I would have achieved my goal of meeting a Tassie devil and hugging a big fat wombat.  I’ll let you know how it all works out.

Enjoy your wintery (and mild Californian) Holidays in that upper hemisphere and I’ll share my slightly sunnier and warmer adventures from down under when I return to a wireless internet connection.

As they say in Oz . . . CHEERS!

It’s Still a Good (even if itchy) Life

Despite the fact that I was woken up at 3:30am this morning by an incessant mosquito, that managed to wriggle it’s way into our supposedly protective net, I have maintained an heir of positivity throughout this lengthy day.  And since I promised to share more photos with you, I figured I might as well post the ones I managed to snap as a result of my ultra early rising.

I was able to watch the sunrise from our roof, and even managed to catch the last fruit bat returning to his roost.

Sunrise1

MoonwSunrise

Sunrise2

I watched not one, but two, cruise ships come in before 8am.

Cruise ship

I had some time after breakfast to talk a walk . . .

Operahouse from the park

Under the Bridge

. . . to the local pool for a swim.  It may have been full of kiddies on their school holiday, but there was still room for me.  These pictures are from the sun deck.  It faces Luna Park in one direction . . .

North Sydney Pool

. . . and the Harbor Bridge in the other.

Harbor Bridge

I took another quick trip up to the roof this afternoon and the harbor was full of sailboats.  Now the cruise ship is on it’s way out of the harbor, probably going up the Brizzie.  Since I only have about 4 hours of sleep under my belt, finishing this glass of shiraz may mean falling asleep before I get to enjoy the sunset, but it’s still been a pretty good day.

It’s a Good Life

I have been told many times over that I need to take more picture of the places I visit and write about.  I normally carry a camera with me so I started to wonder, especially after multiple requests, why I don’t seem to photograph everything around me constantly.  But I realized that it’s because some of the most beautiful and most interesting things I see here, are now just a part of my everyday life in Sydney.

Harbor View

The classic harbor view is always right outside my window (except when obscured by a large dust storm).  I walk under the Harbor Bridge and past bus loads of tourists taking photographs of the iconic Sydney Opera House almost every single day.  I watch bright rainbow lorikeets eat out of the neighborhood trees during the day, and then watch droves of massive gray headed flying foxes cross the harbor every night.  I have an almost 360 view of the city from my rooftop, and my choice of multiple beaches to go to every weekend.  So why then would I photograph something I see all the time?

But don’t think that I have started to take these things for granted.  Far from it.  With the Celsius rising here and the Fahrenheit dropping in good old NYC, I am more grateful every day for what changes this new hemisphere has brought to my life.  Now instead of angry (and occasionally very happy) drunks, the loudest things outside my window are the baby magpies on the front lawn and the flying foxes squabbling for fruit in the fig tree.  Although, the cruise ships do honk rather loudly when passing by, and the firework shows sound like the start of a war, but those both have a much more entertainment value than any 3am argument between your neighbors across the air shaft.

Hiking Path

Within half an hour I can be anywhere I want in the heart of the city, or on a hiking path that seems miles away from any metropolis, marveling at the size of lizards and the spiders, which could probably hold their own against the lizards.  I commute by ferry at least once a week, which offers a far more pleasant view than the graffiti in the subway tunnels.  And every time I go to the beach, my favorite thing to do is just to sit back and take in the beauty of my surroundings.  It still amazes me that the water is so clear, and so full of life that I can watch fish swim underneath me and hermit crabs scuttle around me feet.

But you complainers are right.  The best way for me to share these amazing experiences with other people, is to photograph them.  So I hijacked the camera for a good portion of our hike our around the Bradley’s Head Reserve today.  I think the photographs pale in comparison to being able to hear the birds in the trees, smell the clean air and feel the ocean breeze cooling your skin against the powerful sunshine, but they are the next best thing.  So I pledge from this point forward to diligently document my daily appreciations.

Bradley's Head View

You can see the rest of the photographs from today’s hike on my flickr set.  And I DO have other recent photographs on my photostream, so don’t forget to check those out.