Monday, September 29, 2014

Just Another Day in (Surfer's) Paradise

So this weekend, Sidra, Natalie, and I traveled to the Gold Coast! The weekend basically consisted of a lot of laying on the beach so I thought I'd write you a rap about it ;)

Please play this in the background during the reading of this blog

Or you could go with the instrumental version if you feel like you know the words already (which I know every person my age does)

Alright here it goes:

Now, this is a story all about how
We went to the Gold Coast and our skin got brown
And I'd like to take a minute 
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how JetStar got us up in the air

In Sydney we had no delays
It was 4 am so we were all in a daze
Writin' papers sleepin' relaxin' all cool
And all wishin' we were sitting be-side the pool
When the plane made a noise that was not very good
Started making me feel misunderstood
We got to the ground but we were all scared
And said 'We don't really want to go back up there, in the air'

We took a bus and a train and we're on our way
Thankfully the hotel was right on the bay
We walked to the beach and tried to look real fit 
I put my ipod on and said, 'I might as well kick it'

Sun's out, yo this ain't bad
Water's so smooth it looks like glass
Is this what the people of Gold Coast living like?
Hmmmm this might be alright

But wait the beach is too pretty and all that
This spring break pre-game is such fun for this cool cat
I got the GoPro
There'll be pictures I swear
I hope you're prepared for some very ratty hair

Well um, Sunday night we went out and about
There was a market and shops that we strolled without doubt
I ain't trying to run around and sweat
I just got here
The three of us slept in one bed, that's not weird

Another day on the beach was met with a cheer
The sign said 'Surfer's Paradise' and the sky couldn't be clearer
If anything I could say that this trip was square
So I thought 'Yeah, we did it' - 'Yo, homes my skin feels rare'

We got back to Sydney about 7 or 8
And I yelled out loud 'This trip was great, haters'
I looked at the Gold Coast 
I want to go back there
To sit on the beach with the wind in my hair


Please hold your applause.

If that rap was not substantial enough for you, here's a more detailed overview of our weekend. Sorry that this post is very poorly written, that song really took it all out of me.

We got up at 4:15 am on Saturday morning to head to the airport for a much needed long weekend.  Our cab driver was playing Black Widow so obviously the day was off to an amazing start. Once we got to our gate, without having to show any form of identification or our boarding passes, we realized that our pilot looked like he was about 12 years old. Maybe 13. He definitely had not hit puberty yet. This didn't really put our sleep deprived minds at ease so we were pretty terrified when the plane made the most horrendous noises for the first 10 minutes of the flight. Thankfully, we landed safely on the ground at the Gold Coast airport and sleepily made our way to our hotel via THE NICEST PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION EVER. Ugh living here makes me not want to go back to the US solely because of how bad our public transit is. When we got to the hotel (after walking four blocks before we realized the hotel was right where the train dropped us off), it was only about 9 am so our room wasn't ready yet. We dropped our bags with the concierge, put our bathing suits on in the bathroom, and gladly headed down to the beach for a nice nap in the sun.

Guys these beaches were beautiful. I know I say that about every beach I have encountered here but they really just do not compare to anything that I have ever seen before. Queensland, the state in which the Gold Coast is located, is known to have some of the nicest beaches in the world, and they lived up to their rep.





We laid on the beach for a couple of hours and then went back to our hotel where we crashed into a deep state of oblivion. Never have I taken such a solid nap. It was great. Finally caught up on our sleep, we went to explore the little beach town of Surfer's Paradise.

We found a cute place to eat dinner and then went back to our hotel to sleep some more. 

Sunday was basically a repeat of Saturday which was totally fine by me. We went to the beach again and just laid out and frolicked in the waves. If I could go in the ocean everyday I would be an exponentially happier person, it's a fact.  

On Sunday night we walked around the city some more and did some shopping at the markets along the Esplanade. It was kind of like a craft fair but more commercialized so it was pretty cool. Sid even got her eyebrows threaded which is for some reason super hard to find here. Yay for tame eyebrows! After that big adventure, we went back to the hotel for another relaxing night of watching Pitch Perfect in bed. Well I watched Pitch Perfect, the other two were weirdly productive and worked on their papers. HAHA wait I almost forgot to tell you guys. So we booked a room for the three of us which only had one king bed in it, figuring that we could share since we are all poor. When we went to check into the hotel, the lady said "I have a room for three...with just one king bed...?" and gave us the most confused/disgusted/concerned look I have ever seen. I'm not sure what she thought was going to happen in that room but she was clearly very worried about it. Her reaction cracked us up and I don't think I'll ever forget it. Sorry I'm poor, weird hotel lady. 

Monday was another beach day (surprise!) as we soaked up our last rays of sun before catching our 8 pm flight back to Sydney. We got to the airport a couple hours early so we had time to look through all of the wonderful GoPro footage that we took over the weekend. Never have I laughed harder in my life. Here are some highlights.


 Sorry Sid. Since I'm apparently blogging for you now I'm obligated to put up embarrassing pictures of you 




 We don't know him



I'll end on a cute one :)

This weekend was absolutely perfect and was a great pre-game to our spring break trip next week. Now to write essays and study for finals, whoo!

Catch ya on the flip side :p

Also if you would like to read what my blog wishes it could be, read my beautiful roommate Ruthie's blog! It puts my blog to shame. Like comeon, the font color matches her lipstick. That's how you know it's real. 









Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Melbourne Madness

Howdy hey readers! I'm back from a lovely four days in Melbourne so here's the recap of my adventures there! Sorry that this post is so long, the past four days have been jam packed with activities!

Things you need to know about Melbourne before you read this blog:

1. Melbourne is located in the state of Victoria, a different state than Sydney which is in New South Wales
2. Sydney and Melbourne are rivals in every sense of the word
3. Melbourne was settled by entrepreneurial people, unlike the convict beginnings of Sydney
4. Melbourne is designed as a grid so it is fairly easy to get around
5. Everything in Melbourne is small and hidden. The best restaurants and bars are tucked away in back alleys with minimal signage. The city is small and unfranchised and has a strong cultural heart
6. The larrikin spirit (pushing the limits) lives on more in Melbourne compared to other cities
6. Everyone in Melbourne seems to be a hipster
7. Melbourne is located more inland than Sydney so it does not have beaches directly on the coastline
8. Melbourne is CRAZY about their sports
9. Melbourne is pronounced "Mel-bin", don't mess it up!


So our trip began Sunday morning with a lovely 6 am wake up call in order to make our 8 am flight to Melbourne. The whole program seemed to be riding the struggle bus that morning (literally) but thankfully, Australian airport security doesn't require you to take liquids out of your bag, take off your shoes, go through a body scanner, or even show your boarding pass or your ID.  Safe? Maybe not. Convenient? Definitely yes. When we arrived in Melbourne a quick hour and a half later, we dumped our bags at our hotel and immediately took a class "field trip" to the Queen Victoria Markets.  The markets were basically a ginormous flea market type setup where everyone has their own booths and sells souvenirs, clothes, shoes, fresh fruits and veggies, and all that other jazz. We all bought some stuff, had amazing bratwursts for lunch (maybe just a little better than yours Dad), and went back to our hotel as happy little campers. 


Quick note about our hotel, it was SO nice. We all had our own little apartments with kitchens and an ice cube tray that was to die for. Thank you BU for killin it with the hotel choice.
 Peep Sid sleeping like a grandpa on the couch


After a couple hours of much needed rest, Sid, Nat and I (per usual) set out to go to St. Kilda, Melbourne's most popular beachside town, located on Port Phillip Bay. Although it could not even compare to the beauty that is Sydney beaches, St. Kilda was beautiful with its safe beaches and cute boardwalk. We wandered the town for a while and then decided to get drinks and appetizers at a warm looking restaurant that had happy hour, a definite necessity. I will say right now that my only regret of this whole trip is not getting a pastry after dinner from one of the dozens of pastry shops in St. Kilda. They looked so scrumptious and it left me wanting one for the rest of the week with none to be found. So sad. All I wanted was a fruit tart, is that too much to ask? (S/o to Erika for fighting for my right to have a fruit tart, you rock)




Sunday night a bunch of us hit the Melbourne streets but, as happens on Sunday nights, they were dead. After bar hopping for a while, we ended up at this weird techno bar night club thing where the bouncer questioned our intentions of being there based on what we were wearing. "Do you like, know what you're getting yourself into?" the bouncer said to us. Trying to seem cool and not out of place, we said it would be fine and walked in. It was not fine. The place was us (a group of 9 American girls) and about six other people. Plus techno music. Lots of techno music. Oh well. 

The next morning, we had our one mandatory hour of class for this field trip because I guess there has to be a 'study' component to study abroad.  When we were released, I walked over to Chinatown to get these meat filled sweet buns called baos, that I always used to get with my mom. They were yummy in my tummy and a great reminder of the Viv-ster. 

Established in 1857, Melbourne has the oldest surviving Chinatown in the world

Obviously needing more sustenance than just one bao, we went to go explore the hidden laneways of Melbourne. We found a laneway (aka saw it on the Australia instagram and wanted to find it) that had a ton of little cafes and shops, so we stopped there for lunch. 


Now that our stomachs were satisfied (or as satisfied as they'll ever be, I'm not really sure if mine can ever be completely full), we started off for Federation Square, the meeting place for our academic tour of the day. We were about an hour early for our tour so we partook in some of the AFL themed activities happening in the area. On Saturday, the Sydney Swans are taking on the Hawthorn Hawks (a Melbourne team) in the AFL finals, aka the Super Bowl of Aussie football. Given that Melbourne is as obsessed with sports as Ryan Atwood is with wearing wife beaters, the party in Federation Square was quite expansive. There were tons of games with prizes, free give-aways, food, and interviews with players on a main stage. Natalie and I played a game that involved kicking a footy (the Aussie word for an AFL ball) into a net. We were the tallest people in the line by at least two feet. It's fine though because we won an inflatable footy!
 Federation Square


Against the desires of my inner child, we had to stop playing games to go on our tour where we were to learn about the deeply ingrained graffiti culture of Melbourne. I know that I have talked about graffiti in one of my earlier posts so I won't go into too much detail here, but graffiti in Melbourne really is something special. While graffiti is prevalent in Sydney, it is much more popular in Melbourne, partly because of the rebellious, defy-the-man persona of the city. We walked down a bunch of alleys filled with graffiti that contained some truly mind blowing pieces. This tour reestablished my amazement for the things that people are able to create and reminded me how pathetically un-artistic I am. 
Hoiser Lane

 Go terriers!



Sometimes we try to be tough

We were even lucky enough to see some graffiti artists at work!

Full of artistic inspiration, we went to the grocery store so that we could make art out of our favorite thing: food. But then we got lazy and just bought a rotisserie chicken (I'm chuckling in my head at what I just wrote right now). After dinner, we made another attempt at Melbourne night life. Of course our program planned for us to go on this trip from Sunday to Wednesday, probably the worst nights of the week to go out - typical BU. No worries though, almost the whole program went out together so we brought the party to all of the bars we went to. 

On Tuesday, we (pretty much every time I say 'we' I mean Sidra, Natalie and I because we are never apart) had signed up for a bus tour of the Great Ocean Road. The bus picked up a bunch of us from BU at 7 am and we headed down the coastline of Victoria. This trip basically consisted of driving to a ton of beaches and spending about 20 minutes at each of them. I could give you a more detailed description, but I'll just show you some panos instead. I love a good pano.

 Bell's Beach

 Aireys Beach

 Mt. Defiance

 Cape Patton

 Apollo Bay

Loch Arch Gorge

We stopped for lunch at the Koala Kafe which will now be famous for the first place I saw a wild koala! Actually I saw about four of them. I just love those cuddly little sleeping grandpas so much.

We also did a short walk through a rainforest which was pretty cool. The rainforest was fairly small because humans suck and destroy everything so I won't go into much detail about our hike but as always, here are some pictures.


On the last two stops of our drive, we were able to see some of the most famous Great Ocean Road icons, the 12 Apostles and the London Bridge. Like this is the kind of stuff that pops up on Google images when you search for pictures of Australia. Absolutely breathtaking. We even got to see a whale wave his flipper at us while we were at the 12 Apostles! My first whale sighting ever! Thank you Midwest for limiting my whale-spotting opportunities. 

The 12 Apostles (even though there are only about 8 left)

London Bridge

Rocks, man. They're crazy.

After a long day of driving and beach frolicking, we were rightfully exhausted when we got home around 9:30 pm. Luckily we were able to rally for what was probably one of the most fun nights I've had in Australia so far. We ended up at a bar that served free McDonalds french fries, had a free photo booth and played throwbacks for an entire hour. Honestly could there be anything better? The answer is no, there could not be. 

Wednesday morning we had to get up bright and early so that we could check out of the hotel by 10 am. We put our bags in storage and set out for our second academic tour, a recount of the life of Ned Kelly, an infamous Australian bushranger of Irish decent. After a raid on Kelly's home in which Kelly, his brother, and two colleagues killed three police men in self defense, Kelly and his gang were proclaimed outlaws. They were forced to live in the bush and steal in order to survive. Tired of running, Kelly and his gang staged a final confrontation with the police at Glenrowan. The gang dressed themselves in homemade armor that repelled bullets and went to face the police. After many hours of gunfire, Ned Kelly was captured and the rest of the gang was dead. Ned Kelly was taken to Melbourne Gaol where he was tried and found guilty of murder. On November 11, 1880, he was hanged, leaving the world with the words "such is life" and solidifying his status as an Australian icon. Views on Kelly are very divided: some believe he is a murderous villain while others see him as a folk hero and Australia's equivalent of Robin Hood. Pretty interesting stuff. 

 Ned Kelly's armor, displayed at the State Library

Notice how it says for kids to dress up in the armor

After the tour, a group of us wanted to go to Fitzroy for a late lunch. We were told that this area had cool cafes and shops and we wanted to make the most of our last four hours in Melbourne. We ate lunch at an AMAZING spot that served breakfast until 4 pm. There were too many tantalizing options on the menu so Sid and I split a roasted chicken flatbread sandwich and a banana bread stack with pomegranate sauce. My tastebuds have been spoiled on this trip. Also I'm fat. We did some more walking and shopping but we were obviously still hungry. HUNGRY FOR A PASTRY FROM ST. KILDA. Ugh so much regret. We ended up a Koko Black, a super classy chocolate shop. It was cool to look at but chocolate is gross so I got a blueberry muffin from next door :)

With my sweet tooth fulfilled, we walked back to the hotel where the program was meeting so that we could load up the busses and head to the airport. This part is boring and ends up with me being back in Sydney. I will say that I honestly could not believe how happy I was to be back home to the city that has pretty much captured my heart. So props to you Sydney, you've done good. 

Now that I'm back from Melbourne and have had time to reflect on my time there, I can understand why Sydney and Melbourne have such an intense rivalry. Melbourne is like Sydney's artsy sibling that isn't getting all of the attention it thinks it deserves. Even though Melbourne was once the richest city in the world and was recently voted 'the world's most livable city,' Sydney remains more internationally known and Melbourne seems a little salty about that. During my time there, I could truly feel the culture of Melbourne seeping through all of the little laneways, something that is not always prevalent in Sydney. Overall, I'm glad that I am able to call Sydney home for this semester because I think that I would feel constricted and almost bored in Melbourne. Which is weird because Melbourne is one of the sister cities of Boston, a place that I absolutely love. Melbourne did remind me a lot of Boston in some ways but it was also very different. The people in Melbourne are very passionate about speaking their minds and questioning authority via protests and rallies which is not all that common in Boston. It's cool that I can now make comparisons between not only Sydney and Melbourne, but Melbourne and Boston as well. I'm sure that this will change the way that I look at Boston when I get back to school and I'm pretty excited. 

Tell me this doesn't look exactly like Beantown

I could probably write another 20 pages about my opinions on all the cities I've been able to visit but I will spare you all. Plus I've been using this blog post as a way to procrastinate on all of the homework I need to do :( 

This weekend Sidra, Natalie, and I are off to the Gold Coast on a last minute trip. The weekend should consist of a lot of laying on the beach and relaxing so I'm pretty excited. 

See ya on the beach!!








Saturday, September 20, 2014

A Scrum-tastic Friday

Hey y'all! This blog is gunna be a short one because I just wanted to give you guys a quick update before we leave for Melbourne tomorrow morning!

Thursday night, Sid, Nat, and I along with a couple of our other friends went to a bar called Shady Pines Saloon to celebrate the finishing of our papers and presentations that we had been working on all week.  This bar was supposedly "American themed," with taxidermied animals cluttering the walls, dark wood and barrels everywhere, and American flag beanies on all the bartenders.  Upon speaking with some locals, we realized that this was legitimately the perception of America and American bars that Australians have.  One guy was confused as to why we hadn't all seen real life moose on a daily basis. Like I don't know which part of America they were referencing when making that bar, but I definitely do not live in it. This experience truly opened my eyes to foreign views on the United States and how flawed they can actually be. But I guess that's why we're here, to erase our own biases of Australia and their culture and to help others understand the true identity of the US. That almost got way too deep.

Friday night was one for the books. We went to our first rugby game!! It was a semi-final game in which the Sydney Roosters took on the North Queensland Cowboys. Lesson of the day: In Australia, rugby is split up into League and Union, and then there is also a completely separate but similar sport called AFL (Australian Football League).  For those of you who don't know the rules of rugby league (I am included in this group), here's a quick overview.

  • Each team has 13 players
  • The game is played over 80 minutes, split into two 40-minute halves
  • The ball can be moved by carrying it in the hands, or kicking it at any time during play, but under no circumstances can the ball be passed or made to go forward by the ball carrier other than by kicking the ball with the foot or shin
  • If the ball is hit or passed forward without it being kicked, it is called a "knock-on" and is a penalty which results in a scrum to the opposition (a scrum is basically when the two teams go head to head and push each other around a lot and then somehow someone ends up with the ball)
  • Each team has 5 downs to attempt to score
  • A try, comparable to a touchdown in football, is worth 4 points and is only awarded if a player touches the ball to the ground on the opponent's try area
  • A conversion is worth 2 points and is kicked from the line in the field where the try was scored. (For this reason you want to try to place the ball on the ground in the middle of the try-area instead of near the sideline so that you have a better angle to score a conversion)
  • A drop goal, like a field goal, is worth 1 point
There are slight differences in rules between League and Union but they are, for the most part, the same game. Thank you Google for all of that above information. Your learning for today is done.

Anyways, rugby is awesome! We got to the game a little early and were able to catch almost all of the game that was being played before the Roosters took the field. The teams definitely weren't professionally ranked but it was still pretty awesome. Oh and did I mention that we got seats like four rows back from the field? Close enough to hear all that skin on skin contact. Yum.  Then the Roosters came out to warm up and just wow. Disregard all the rules I just told you because apparently the only thing rugby players need to know how to do is have MASSIVE thighs. Like thighs bigger than my waist that probably weight 65 pounds alone. This is not an exaggeration. After I got over the size of their legs, the game was actually pretty intriguing. We saw lots of injuries and blood and players using other players as steps so that they could jump higher than anyone else. At the half, the Roosters were dominating the Cowboys 30-12. Everyone was feeling good and we were confident that the Roosters were going to move on to the finals. But the Cowboys must have been hiding Coach Eric Taylor in their locker room because they came out looking like a different team. They scored 18 points, tying the game with 23 minutes remaining. The game went back and forth with neither team scoring until the Roosters kicked a 1 point drop goal in the 76th minute. We went crazy! I had never even heard of the Sydney Roosters until two days ago but that night, I was their biggest fan. Bandwagoning at its finest. The Roosters ended up winning 31-30 and will play for the championship in a couple weeks. Go Roosters!
 Please ignore the fact that I look giant in this picture




BUT the best part of the night was definitely when some fan got so excited that the Roosters won that he stormed the field carrying one of the giant flags that cheerleaders usually carry. This guy got WRECKED by the security guards. One guard drop kicked the guy while two others tackled him to the ground. Definitely one of the funniest things I have ever seen. Around the same time, a fight broke out between a Roosters fan and a Cowboys fan in the seats behind us and it got pretty violent. Aussies are very passionate about their rugby.

After the game I went home and went to bed which was probably a good decision since I went to the doctor today and found out that I have a sinus infection, yay.  Oh well. At least my American antibodies will soon have some Aussie friends.