Archive for March, 2006

Embarkation


2006
03.17

I’m on the train to the city. We are catching another one there in an hour to Sydney. It will be my brother Lyndon’s first time to go there. After staying there for a couple of days we will head up to Queensland to visit the Gold Coast and Surfers Paradise.

There aren’t many people on this Frankston train. I think that of the people on it, if you divided the amount of jewellery in people’s ears, noses and heads between everyone on the train, we’d have four each.

I was amazed when I came back from Korea just how few people there are around. Unless you go to the center of a big city, Australia feels kind of empty. It’s like everyone went on holiday at the same time. Perhaps that is an attraction in itself for those who live in crowded countries all their lives. Many do see Australia as a kind of oasis or promised land, where life is easy and unhurried. That’s great if you have no interest in doing anything. But I think I speak for most young people when I say that a crowded exciting life kicks ass over peace and quiet. I suppose it’s just another example of how our lives travel in stages and one day you’ll suddenly find yourself knitting in a retirement home and really truly not want to be anywhere else in the world.

But if that’s me, please come and slap me in the face and drag me to some OTHER place. Please.

Lyndon on the platform, ready to leave

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Off To Sydney and Beyond


2006
03.16

Since my brother Lyndon is almost 17 and has only been outside our state of Victoria once, I decided that we should go on a trip. So tomorrow the two of us will get on a train and travel 11 hours to Sydney. We’ll stay there a couple of days and then head another 10 or 11 hours north to the Gold Coast. After a few days there, we’ll head back home again.

When you talk about travelling anywhere in Australia, usually big distances are involved. Very big. Having just come from Korea where a population equal to Australia’s is in just one city, and where the complete land area is 100,000 sq kilometers, it’s a big change to have over 7,000,000 sq kilometers to explore.

If ever the world should become too populated, there will always be room in Australia. Yes, a lot of the center is desert, but around the coast there are unbelievable expanses of lush green forests, miles and countless miles of deserted beach untouched and undeveloped. We have over 13,000 kilometers of coastline and only a fraction is occupied by people.

Download Google Earth and have a look!

Google Earth Australia

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My Lie


2006
03.07

I have to confess. I lied to my blog readers. My phone isn’t really off. My phone’s great. The reason why no-one can get me is because I’m not in Korea. I’m in Australia.

I spent the past week travelling through Malaysia and Indonesia before reaching home and surprising everyone here. I had to lie, you see, to avoid suspicion. I’m sorry.. it won’t happen again.

In my next post, I’ll fill in all the details of my little trip and post the photos I took.

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The Backpacker Life


2006
03.05

Well here I sit in KL again. I was all decided to stay in Jakarta and wait out my new card. Then I did the math. It was going to be essentially 3 days of waiting, during which I would have no money. Then, I would have to reorganize my flight to Melbourne, buy another flight to KL and pay for the extra hotel days. I called Malaysian Airlines and they confirmed some spare seats on a Melbourne flight the next day. Which meant that all I needed to do was follow my original plan and survive one night in KL. So in a matter of minutes, I threw all of my posessions into my backpack and made a beeline for the airport to catch my flight. Luckily I have been carrying around various amounts of foreign currency as a souvenir and this currency can lend a hand for a meal or two. I’m hoping that I’ll have enough for my bus from Melbourne airport and train to Frankston when I return.

I never mentioned this before, but I bought my first backpack. I am making the transition from traveller to backpacker and I have to say, I like it more. Mind you, I’m not really fitting the stereotypical mold of the backpacker quite yet. After all, I’m typing this on my laptop which has been in my backpack this whole time. My iPod is charging as I’m typing. I have a little ways to go before I have one pair of clothes, mosquito coils and spare rope for a washing line and go about telling people how I bought everything I own for 25 cents from a guy in an Indonesian jungle. To which the response would be, “man you payed too much”.

Rubber trees fly by as the train speeds toward KL

I had an idea for a comedy sketch. These guys are chatting on a plane about where they are going. “Me? Oh I’m going to Jakarta then I’m off to Bali. How about you?” then the other will reply “Oh I have some business here, but then I’m travelling to Medan.” But then the plane crashes in the sea and they are all swimming around in their lifejackets. So they swim up to each other and continue the conversation. “So where do you think you’re going now?” then the other one replies “Oh I’m just going to paddle over this way to those islands, how about you?” then the reply “Oh well I’m just going to follow the current along here and hopefully float into the Gulf of Melaca where I’ll be picked up by a rescue boat.” But then a shark comes and starts to nibble on his leg and he says “Oh, no I guess I have to change my plans. I’ll be eaten by this shark now and spend the next few days inside his belly.” And that’s where I abandoned the idea. For the best I guess.

The train journey is half over now. It takes 28 minutes from the airport to KL central and it costs 35 Ringitt which works out to about 13 Aussie dollars. They advertise the 28 minutes a lot and I guess they can guarantee their service. Not like anyone is going to be out with a stopwatch though, checking to make sure they are exactly on time. If I see someone doing just that I’ll punch him because sticklers are ruining society. Letigious, by-the-book, I must have what it says and nothing more or less kind of people. Just try to talk to an operator these days and you’ll see what I mean. I was on the phone to the Visa card people and asked him roughly how long would it take.
He said, “I really can’t give you and answer on that because it depends on how fast your bank responds and until I get an answer from them I….”
“Really, really, really roughly just give me a ballpark figure” said I.
“As I said sir, it depends on your bank and until….”
“One day, two days, one hundred million years..?”
This stopped him for a second.
“I really can’t say.”
I was getting impatient. “I really promise I won’t sue you if you’re out by a few days. Let’s assume that my bank is a normal bank which responds in a normal way and they haven’t been taken over by a pack of monkeys weilding sharp objects. How long would it take?”
“About 3 days but I can’t promise…”
“Fine with me.”

And that’s the reason we have to stop these people. Because someone at some time sued someone else for saying 2 days when it turned out to be 3 days and the company lost 100 million trillion dollars and won’t take that risk again. So yes, I will punch you too if I see you timing the 28 minute train because why are you in such a rush anyway? Personally I hope it takes longer because my iPod really needs the charge and I am not sure that I’ve completely finished ranting yet. Oh damn, I have to. We’re here.

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Indolemma


2006
03.04

I have a slight dilemma. I have been planning an early visit back to Australia as a surprise. Nobody back home knows about it and I want to keep it that way. I left Korea last Wednesday and on my way back to Melbourne I stopped in Malaysia. Due to ticketing issues, there wasn’t a connection for a few days so I decided to spend a few days in Indonesia, a quick flight from Malaysia. I had planned ahead, booked a room, caught up with friends in KL, headed to Jakarta, had a grand old time. No dilemma there.

Then my credit card got swallowed by an ATM machine. Now, I have essentially $40 US to my name, I can’t get through on my bank numbers to cancel and re-order the card and the girl who keeps answering the phone to the Visa Global office insists that she can’t do anything, no not even breathe. Which I’m fine with because I hope she dies soon. My flight back to KL is in the morning and I had planned to spend 2 days there before heading back to Melbourne. I could do that as planned, but I wouldn’t have a card or any money. I called the ATM machine bank and they said maybe they can get it. Or maybe not. They would tell me tomorrow. Morning or afternoon, they weren’t sure. By the time I waited for them, I will have missed my flight back to KL. If I take my flight to KL I have no money. I am stuck in Indonesia with little money and no way to get more. I am trying to keep the secret, but things are getting desperate here.

Now, I see that I have two choices. One, I can stay here as long as it takes. I can call my bank somehow and then have them send me a new card to this hotel. It may take a few days, but it will arrive eventually. In the meantime I can change my KL to Melbourne flight and delay it as long as I need to. This is option one.

Option two is to follow my original plan which is to fly back to KL tomorrow morning, no card, grab my suitcase from the hotel I left it at and just wait for the first available flight to Melbourne. I may have to wait there 2 days. This is not an exciting prospect. Of course, I do have a hundred and thirty ringit on me, which will assist with transits and taxis. Also, Jelita is in KL at the moment and she could help me out, but I don’t want it to have to come to that. I hate asking for help. Plus, when I get back to Melbourne, I’ll still have no money to get from the airport to Frankston.

So it looks like I’ll be in Indonesia for a few more days at least while I wait for a replacement card. All because I walked away from the stupid machine and forgot to take the card. You know why? Habit. It’s so stupid, but its the greatest convenience our bodies have and it helps us every day, but today it really messed mine up. See we get so used to patterns of movement and I guess I am so used to receiving my card first, then taking my money, then leaving the scene. Today, the ATM spat out my money and so my body just figured it was time to leave, no thought. I don’t know why because I’m usually so careful with these things. But my brain was set in it’s system and the rest is history. Which is where I’ll be if I don’t work this situation out soon.

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Phone Not Working


2006
03.03

If you’ve been trying to call my phone the last few days, I’m having technical difficulties. I’m told it will be resolved in a few days, so bear with me. If you do need to contact, just do it through the website… or email.

Cheers!

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