It was a long flight down from Thailand to Tasmania and the excitement towards seeing a good friend after almost 3 years was indescribable. I departed from Sydney airport for a 2 hour flight down to Hobart International Airport in Tasmania. They call it International due to the one flight to New Zealand a year according to Travis Cresswell, the friend I was staying with for the good 10 days or so. He had some things planned out for the day. Knowing this is the place my brother spent his Gap Year in Australia I sort of saw this opportunity to see what my brother got up while being on his Gap Year and see the damage he caused while being there. We left the airport and went down to Trav's work to grab some food and to meet up with Vaughn a good mate of my brother and Trav. After a good lunch down at Hogs we went to Hutchin's Collage the school my brother worked at during his year.
After seeing the Casino where my brother and Trav lost all their money we headed home, I then met up with one of Travs house mates, Angus Boulton the man who loves his suits. Trav wanted to get going on FIFA and eventually after some intense games we wondered on down to the Tasmanian Hockey club. This is were I came across the Derwent Boys, the legends on Tasmania. I got too meet the lads for the first time and had only heard of the stories from my brother of how wild they are and how much they can party, I was up for the challenge...training went well and I decided that I will have a run with the boys over the weekend on the turf, it had being a while since I knocked a ball around but could not have asked for anything more than to slip the Derwent Jersey on just like my bro did a couple of years back. The Friday before the big weekend Trav introduced me to Cheryl Ling, my Tasmanian mother for my time while I was down there. Was so appreciative of everything Cheryl and Elise did for me while I was down there from spoiling and taking me to lunch, lifting me at 4am while on top form too supporting me on the side of the hockey field. After having thee best burger in Tasmania Trav wanted me to take him on in FIFA and try get a smile on his dile but it wasn't happening...we then ventured down to a pub where I would meet up Will "Frank The Tank" Fehlberg. This will be the beginning to a big night in the good part of Hobart called Salamanca, this is where the partying happens. Knowing Travis I knew It wasn't going to be lonely night, I say that because every second person we came across Trav knew. So managed to meet all the boys out with some drinks. We then ventured into the one and only O Bar. Was good fun and an eventful night out with all the boys.
Waking up at about midday that day we went to breakfast in town. Trav had to do some work so I was off to town to do abit of walking around and sight seeing. I eventually got back to get ready for my very first hockey game against Uni that evening for the Dewent Boys. Was quiet a feeling to run onto the turf especially after going to the training the previous day and being welcomed into the team like I had being there for the whole year, The game was good fun. It was an absolute privilege to be able to run onto the field for Derwent. That evening I was feeling it, my legs were too sore and I couldn't walk the next morning but Bolts asked if I could play for the team above that afternoon. It was an opportunity that I could never turn down even with the state of my body. It was another great game and was stoked to be able to run on twice for the Derwent boys. I managed to stick one into the back of the net thanx to Belle's assist. The team was an honor to play in and I will hopefully be down to watch them in the Final.
Trav and the rest of the boys had their game that evening for the 1st. Was good to watch all the boys run onto the field, unfortunately it was a loss for them but what a great game it was too watch. Best hockey I've seen. That night I would say would be a big one, started at Travs house then into town we went...
My time at Tasmania was coming to an end and I must say it was an amazing time. It felt like I was welcomed into a family when I arrived in Tasmania...It was a feeling that I think lifted my head after saying goodbye to my family in Thailand. It was close to tears for Trav at the airport but there is always that one you have to comfort before saying a sad goodbye. Don't worry Trav I will be back!
I am hoping to visit Tasmania before leaving Australia but if not I am glad I managed to visit people who made my brothers and my gap year the best. Before leaving Sydney I was asked why on earth you going to Tasmania? Its cold, theirs nothing to do and so on so forth but at the end of the day Tasmania is the first place I would recommend people to go to. It's amazing in every way and has to much to do.
A shout out to the Derwent Boys for making the hockey scene amazing and accepting me into the club, letting me run onto the field and making memories I will never forget. You boys made my time in Tasmania unforgettable!
Too my Tasmania mother and sister, Cheryl Ling and Elise Ling thank you so much for looking after me and feeding me. There are no words to describe how much I appreciated it! Was very Irritated that I was not aloud to pay for anything...but at the end of the day I won at put-put. To the support on the side of the hockey field and lifting me everywhere especially at 4 in the morning ...You are amazing people for everything you have done for me, my brother and Trav.
T-Cress, my main man...I could not thank you enough for letting me bunk in your crib for a whole ten days...I know it was a struggle waking up at 1 in the afternoon and having to lose to me in FIFA but as the say it happens to the best of us. To buying me food, getting me into the VIP in Obar(not much of a big deal) and to getting me involved in the best hockey club in OZ, I cant thank you enough for what you did for me my man and I wish you all the best in the future! You a good friend and a even better brother. If you could give a shout out to Bolts and say thanks for letting me put his hockey stick to good use and for letting me stay in the crib. It would be much appreciated!
To all the other people I met along the way in Tasmania all I can say is thanx for being such legends! You guys and girls made my trip worth while!
Memories I will carry for the rest of my life.
I am now back at work planning my next trip up the East Coast of Australia to go surf some of the best waves in OZ. Am Buzzing!
With Love From OZ!
Wednesday, 19 August 2015
Sunday, 26 July 2015
Reunited in Thailand Along With The Shenanigans
The countdown had begun when I received a message from mom and pops that I will be joining them in Thailand for the June holidays. I would of being worried if I didn't receive an invite that's for sure...I actually set a countdown in my phone for the exact date, just to prove the excitement. The day had arrived when I got two days of work and got to fly to Thailand to see my amazing family. I left Canberra at around 11 and it was roughly five degrees but that wasn't stopping me from wearing my bright Hawaiian shirt and my straw hat. After a flight that felt like it took up my whole gap year, I eventually figured out that I am not one for flying. As they say there is always a rainbow after a storm. I landed in Phuket to be met by a legend named Jimmy. I had no clue who he was but he was holding a sign with my name on it and had the biggest smile, so from then on I knew he was a legend. He then left me stranded while he went to fetch his car, after about five minutes he returned in a sparkling black Fortuner and collected my bags and opened the door for me...yes, everyone was looking me thinking who the hell is this guy until I missed the step into the car and landed face first on the clean leather seats...luckily Jimmy didn't see but everyone else did that's for sure. It took a while for us to get to the Hotel but Jimmy took me on the scenic route where I was lucky enough to see basically the whole of Phuket. Its an amazing place.
I wanted to have a single paragraph for the scene of when I met up with my Family after not seeing them for 7 months. It hasn't being too long but the Cooke household doesn't function right when we are all separated. I will never forget pulling up to the hotel and seeing the smile of my beautiful mom standing up in tears too see me, I think my mom was already down the stairs from the restaurant while my dad was still trying to stand up, he blames it on his back apparently. My brother, too see my best friend and my hero after so long was so good...no words can describe that exact feeling. The amount of love felt between the family was amazing! Then finally pappa bear got out of his seat, straighten his back and gave me a hug I will never forget that hug. I was one felt that made me feel that the family was now together. He then said a comment that I thought he would say: "What have those Ozzies done to you?" I have never being so happy in my life to see the most important people in my life. I stopped smiling after 10 days that's for sure! Once a Cooke, always a Cooke!
Settled in and very tired, knowing my mom we weren't going to be relaxing for the day, a big day was planned and we had to go see everything, was so excited. Stories were flying around Jimmy's car and I don't think he knew what family he was driving around. First stop was the sight seeing spot where I got to hold an Eagle on my arm and saw one of the most amazing views on earth. Jimmy then transported us to the Big Buddha, what an experience that was too see the amount of work put into building such an amazing structure, all being built through donations. Walking through the Big Buddha just sends a feeling of peace through your body. My mom, brother and I then received a blessing from a Monk, felt like a real tourist but its amazing how he blesses you in a different way too all the people before and after you. After visiting the Big Buddha and experiencing a blessing we went down the hill to a locally owned restaurant where I had my first and probably the best Thai meal of the trip. We spent some time there while chatting with the family. Mike and I were too keen to have a look at the monkey show...was something too watch and was quite exciting to watch. A bit of brother time at the monkey did no harm at all with the monkeys bowing down to you, swimming and shooting some hoops to top it off. We eventually went back to the the hotel too have some chill time before we went to the Fantasea Show which was a performance done by Elephants and a group of extremely talented Thai People. It was amazing too watch and an experience I will never forget. The amount of planning and choreography that went into producing a show like that is absolutely incredible. So that would conclude the my first day in Thailand but the night had only begun according to my brother. I opted not going out but he then persuaded me into it by saying that Australia has taught me nothing when it comes to drinking. So the night started with a couple of cold Singa Beers on the balcony over looking the beach then for a good mission the depths of the Thai night life...
We went to a road that must of being one of the scariest roads -Ping Pong- I have ever being down -Ping Pong-. It was good to walk -Ping Pong- down the road that is apparently extremely famous all around the world. Welcome to Bangla Road. I had a bet that if I walked to the other side of a bar without the girls who work there touching me or sexually harassing me my brother would buy me drinks for the evening...they took my cap, basically pulled half my hair out and practically ripped my shirt off. The night continued into some interesting stories that I will not mention and probably will never mention, thanx to my brother...
The first night in Thailand was fun and interesting. Thanx Mikey.
An early wake for a boat ride to an Island famously known as Phi Phi island. It was about an hour boat ride hitting a couple of planks and plastic bags but we eventually arrived at a bay where there must have being about 80 - 100 boats all lined up to drop their costumers off, its nice to say I've being there but we were definitely not important at all because the beach was filled to the max with people.
The boat took us to another bay on the other side of the island before heading to get some lunch and eventually go diving. The diving begun with the Cooke family in first and diving out of the area we were aloud to dive in and soon after a couple of minutes diving under the boat. We expected a lot more than what we saw and were pretty disappointed. The amount of boats that pass through every day has destroyed the whole life on the reef but all in all it was a good experience to go on. We then stopped at a island near to Phi Phi called Coral Island if I'm not mistaken. This Island is very small with along of little stores, some bars, diving and jet ski's. So we all had a good dive, relaxation time and had some beers before the real fun happened and that is when we hit the ski's. So it was kind of a near death experience with me and my brother falling off at the speed of about 1 km an hour, that was with me driving but then it was my brothers turn with us jumping waves at a height of close to 2 meters in the air. We now know who the responsible brother is. After a long day at sea we hit the markets for some dinner and some bartering. I have learnt from my experience in Thailand that if you go to a shop and buy the product without bartering is pretty disrespectful to the Thai people. Just thought I'd let you in on that. After a while you will reach an agreement on the product and buy it. Another thing that is found disrespectful is when you barter with the Thai and come to an agreement and you decide not to buy the product, not sure why but its how it works.
Another big night on the town. That is about all I will say. Oh, and that the next morning was probably the worst morning of my life. A flight to Koh Samui at 8am and getting home from the night out at 5 with a good 2 hour sleep. I guess its part of travelling Thailand at the end of the day.
Koh Samui. The place to be. The place to see. By far the most amazing week with the family and friends! We put down the bags, had some lunch and met up with the Pollecutt's. When we met up with the Pollecutt's and I was reunited with a very close mate of mine, Michael Polly I knew the week was going to be crazy! The drinks were flowing and the night grew to become very pleasant if I can say with loads of laughs and non-stop giggles from my Mom and Michael's mom, Vivienne. I took the banter from everyone for apparently being 'Australian' but Eventually the night came to a close and the parents had obviously had a bit to many Gin and Tonics. So we called them a cab and sent them home while the big boys stepped in and went to Party. It was a good night in Koh Samui, A lot more relaxed than Phuket but was good fun and good to catch up with a good mate!
Koh Samui was summed up of a lot of shopping, chilling, beers and just having a good time. The end of the month was approaching and it was time to prepare ourselves for the full moon party but it was still a day to go so there was enough time for some jet skying and a little bit of partying. My brother left a day early to meet up with mates on Koh Phangan, the place where the Full Moon party happens but Mike Polly and I still had a day on the water and a night to party so we did so. Happy hour at the hotel along with dinner with the parents. It was now time to start the beers. We met so many people along with having an absolute crazy night at Green Mango, thee coolest club on the island. Woke up the next morning feeling fresh and ventured off to Koh Pangan to celebrate the Full Moon party, met up with the craziest group of friends at a place called the slip and fly. Look it up because there are no words to describe the amount of fun this little park has to offer. The group of mates consisted of Chris, Steph, Jenna, Courtney, Daniel Richter, my brother and Uncle Taz all from South Africa. What a crowd, never a dull moment and awesome company to have around! I knew I had a big night ahead so it was time to get ready, a stop at the bottle store and a sunset with a pool. The night started at Haad Rin Beach where there must have being close to 25 000 people on the beach and roughly 10 stages of all different types of music! It was bigger than New Years and was time to have a party. A big party.
Only a few made the end of the night and witnessed the sunset. Well Polly and I had no choice because we had to catch a boat back to Koh Samui at 7 in the morning...It was a great night and one that I will never forget. My brother and I both agreed that it was the greatest night of partying we have experienced. Once back at the hotel it was time for us to sleep and relax on the beach. The next day we hoped on another boat to go explore the islands near by. A 2 hour boat ride would get us to our destination and it wasn't the perfect sea for the occasion either. Was a bit bumpy...but..when we arrived it was all worth it. Crystal Blue water and amazing scenery. I had a goal of going to an Island that I wasn't too sure what it was called and where it was until I climbed a hill to find myself on the island I had always dreamed of going to. It was a massive surprise to find myself on the only island in the world to have three parts of land joined by one stretch of beach. With an amazing lunch to warm the stomachs we ventured around the corner on the boat to visit the most beautiful part of Thailand. We had a look at the reefs that were not ruined and saw so many different fish with the water being around 26 degrees and as clean as possible, the Cooke's where pretty much in heaven. What a great afternoon that was spent with the family and the Pollecutt's. That was our second last day on the beautiful island. The holiday was not over just yet. We still had a weekend in Phuket where we met up with our mates from Koh Pangan and the De Bruyn's who are family friends. Was nice to catch up and see them. I was extremely tired and was not keen for a big night but with my brother and Daniel Richter around I don't think I had an option. I managed to sneak a little shopping session with my mom and managed to find one of the biggest malls I have seen, It just never ended...was a nice time spending some time with my amazing mother.
The evening was great with a nice dinner with everyone and some beers. Was a really nice time spent with everyone. We then ventured into the mysterious Bangla Road for a decently big night before we had to go home...I had to be on a plane at 8 the next morning so my moms instructions were not to have a late night so it ended up me rolling in at 4 in the morning and my mommy sitting in the foyer waiting for me...she wasn't happy. Sorry Mommy! The next morning I knew was going to be sad for me and the family, well I guess my brother was sad but happy he didn't have to get up and say goodbye but he did mumble something too me. I think he said I'm not saying goodbye but I'll say hello at the airport when you get home...makes sense. It was a fast goodbye and not one I wanted to say again to the folks. The longer I stayed I knew the more emotional it would get for me and my mom and dad. I was extremely hard saying goodbye to the most important people in my life but the emotion felt made me know they are always going to be there for me even if half way across the world.
Thailand, Thank you so much for the time you lent us. To my family, thank you so much for being so special and treating me to the best holiday of my gap year! It was difficult to say goodbye, knowing you were going back home and I was heading to Australia. I love you guys so much and could not as for anything more that one of those Sunday lunches with everyone there. I hope you taking care of my cat and looking and looking after baby Ruby.
It was an adventure but it wasn't over yet...I was heading to the most southerly part of Australia, a island called Tasmania where I would meet up with a old brother of mine, Travis 'Hot Dog' Cresswell. Not only would I meet him but I would also meet up with all the legends my brother met and hung out with while he was on his gap year in Australia. People from Australia apparently don't venture down to Tasmania because of some stupid reason but to be honest it is one of the most beautiful places in Australia. The people are amazing, the parties are great and the land is perfect! The stories of Tasmania will be in My Part 2 blog of the mid year travels.
Read Part two to hear all about the trip to Tasmania i.e. the best place in Australia...
Managed to get some decent footage in Thailand thanx to my brother and his camera and to Some friends along the trip so creds go out to Michael Cooke and Courtni Veldsman (Full moon party).
With Love From OZ.
I wanted to have a single paragraph for the scene of when I met up with my Family after not seeing them for 7 months. It hasn't being too long but the Cooke household doesn't function right when we are all separated. I will never forget pulling up to the hotel and seeing the smile of my beautiful mom standing up in tears too see me, I think my mom was already down the stairs from the restaurant while my dad was still trying to stand up, he blames it on his back apparently. My brother, too see my best friend and my hero after so long was so good...no words can describe that exact feeling. The amount of love felt between the family was amazing! Then finally pappa bear got out of his seat, straighten his back and gave me a hug I will never forget that hug. I was one felt that made me feel that the family was now together. He then said a comment that I thought he would say: "What have those Ozzies done to you?" I have never being so happy in my life to see the most important people in my life. I stopped smiling after 10 days that's for sure! Once a Cooke, always a Cooke!
Settled in and very tired, knowing my mom we weren't going to be relaxing for the day, a big day was planned and we had to go see everything, was so excited. Stories were flying around Jimmy's car and I don't think he knew what family he was driving around. First stop was the sight seeing spot where I got to hold an Eagle on my arm and saw one of the most amazing views on earth. Jimmy then transported us to the Big Buddha, what an experience that was too see the amount of work put into building such an amazing structure, all being built through donations. Walking through the Big Buddha just sends a feeling of peace through your body. My mom, brother and I then received a blessing from a Monk, felt like a real tourist but its amazing how he blesses you in a different way too all the people before and after you. After visiting the Big Buddha and experiencing a blessing we went down the hill to a locally owned restaurant where I had my first and probably the best Thai meal of the trip. We spent some time there while chatting with the family. Mike and I were too keen to have a look at the monkey show...was something too watch and was quite exciting to watch. A bit of brother time at the monkey did no harm at all with the monkeys bowing down to you, swimming and shooting some hoops to top it off. We eventually went back to the the hotel too have some chill time before we went to the Fantasea Show which was a performance done by Elephants and a group of extremely talented Thai People. It was amazing too watch and an experience I will never forget. The amount of planning and choreography that went into producing a show like that is absolutely incredible. So that would conclude the my first day in Thailand but the night had only begun according to my brother. I opted not going out but he then persuaded me into it by saying that Australia has taught me nothing when it comes to drinking. So the night started with a couple of cold Singa Beers on the balcony over looking the beach then for a good mission the depths of the Thai night life...
We went to a road that must of being one of the scariest roads -Ping Pong- I have ever being down -Ping Pong-. It was good to walk -Ping Pong- down the road that is apparently extremely famous all around the world. Welcome to Bangla Road. I had a bet that if I walked to the other side of a bar without the girls who work there touching me or sexually harassing me my brother would buy me drinks for the evening...they took my cap, basically pulled half my hair out and practically ripped my shirt off. The night continued into some interesting stories that I will not mention and probably will never mention, thanx to my brother...
The first night in Thailand was fun and interesting. Thanx Mikey.
An early wake for a boat ride to an Island famously known as Phi Phi island. It was about an hour boat ride hitting a couple of planks and plastic bags but we eventually arrived at a bay where there must have being about 80 - 100 boats all lined up to drop their costumers off, its nice to say I've being there but we were definitely not important at all because the beach was filled to the max with people.
The boat took us to another bay on the other side of the island before heading to get some lunch and eventually go diving. The diving begun with the Cooke family in first and diving out of the area we were aloud to dive in and soon after a couple of minutes diving under the boat. We expected a lot more than what we saw and were pretty disappointed. The amount of boats that pass through every day has destroyed the whole life on the reef but all in all it was a good experience to go on. We then stopped at a island near to Phi Phi called Coral Island if I'm not mistaken. This Island is very small with along of little stores, some bars, diving and jet ski's. So we all had a good dive, relaxation time and had some beers before the real fun happened and that is when we hit the ski's. So it was kind of a near death experience with me and my brother falling off at the speed of about 1 km an hour, that was with me driving but then it was my brothers turn with us jumping waves at a height of close to 2 meters in the air. We now know who the responsible brother is. After a long day at sea we hit the markets for some dinner and some bartering. I have learnt from my experience in Thailand that if you go to a shop and buy the product without bartering is pretty disrespectful to the Thai people. Just thought I'd let you in on that. After a while you will reach an agreement on the product and buy it. Another thing that is found disrespectful is when you barter with the Thai and come to an agreement and you decide not to buy the product, not sure why but its how it works.
Another big night on the town. That is about all I will say. Oh, and that the next morning was probably the worst morning of my life. A flight to Koh Samui at 8am and getting home from the night out at 5 with a good 2 hour sleep. I guess its part of travelling Thailand at the end of the day.
Koh Samui. The place to be. The place to see. By far the most amazing week with the family and friends! We put down the bags, had some lunch and met up with the Pollecutt's. When we met up with the Pollecutt's and I was reunited with a very close mate of mine, Michael Polly I knew the week was going to be crazy! The drinks were flowing and the night grew to become very pleasant if I can say with loads of laughs and non-stop giggles from my Mom and Michael's mom, Vivienne. I took the banter from everyone for apparently being 'Australian' but Eventually the night came to a close and the parents had obviously had a bit to many Gin and Tonics. So we called them a cab and sent them home while the big boys stepped in and went to Party. It was a good night in Koh Samui, A lot more relaxed than Phuket but was good fun and good to catch up with a good mate!
Koh Samui was summed up of a lot of shopping, chilling, beers and just having a good time. The end of the month was approaching and it was time to prepare ourselves for the full moon party but it was still a day to go so there was enough time for some jet skying and a little bit of partying. My brother left a day early to meet up with mates on Koh Phangan, the place where the Full Moon party happens but Mike Polly and I still had a day on the water and a night to party so we did so. Happy hour at the hotel along with dinner with the parents. It was now time to start the beers. We met so many people along with having an absolute crazy night at Green Mango, thee coolest club on the island. Woke up the next morning feeling fresh and ventured off to Koh Pangan to celebrate the Full Moon party, met up with the craziest group of friends at a place called the slip and fly. Look it up because there are no words to describe the amount of fun this little park has to offer. The group of mates consisted of Chris, Steph, Jenna, Courtney, Daniel Richter, my brother and Uncle Taz all from South Africa. What a crowd, never a dull moment and awesome company to have around! I knew I had a big night ahead so it was time to get ready, a stop at the bottle store and a sunset with a pool. The night started at Haad Rin Beach where there must have being close to 25 000 people on the beach and roughly 10 stages of all different types of music! It was bigger than New Years and was time to have a party. A big party.
Only a few made the end of the night and witnessed the sunset. Well Polly and I had no choice because we had to catch a boat back to Koh Samui at 7 in the morning...It was a great night and one that I will never forget. My brother and I both agreed that it was the greatest night of partying we have experienced. Once back at the hotel it was time for us to sleep and relax on the beach. The next day we hoped on another boat to go explore the islands near by. A 2 hour boat ride would get us to our destination and it wasn't the perfect sea for the occasion either. Was a bit bumpy...but..when we arrived it was all worth it. Crystal Blue water and amazing scenery. I had a goal of going to an Island that I wasn't too sure what it was called and where it was until I climbed a hill to find myself on the island I had always dreamed of going to. It was a massive surprise to find myself on the only island in the world to have three parts of land joined by one stretch of beach. With an amazing lunch to warm the stomachs we ventured around the corner on the boat to visit the most beautiful part of Thailand. We had a look at the reefs that were not ruined and saw so many different fish with the water being around 26 degrees and as clean as possible, the Cooke's where pretty much in heaven. What a great afternoon that was spent with the family and the Pollecutt's. That was our second last day on the beautiful island. The holiday was not over just yet. We still had a weekend in Phuket where we met up with our mates from Koh Pangan and the De Bruyn's who are family friends. Was nice to catch up and see them. I was extremely tired and was not keen for a big night but with my brother and Daniel Richter around I don't think I had an option. I managed to sneak a little shopping session with my mom and managed to find one of the biggest malls I have seen, It just never ended...was a nice time spending some time with my amazing mother.
The evening was great with a nice dinner with everyone and some beers. Was a really nice time spent with everyone. We then ventured into the mysterious Bangla Road for a decently big night before we had to go home...I had to be on a plane at 8 the next morning so my moms instructions were not to have a late night so it ended up me rolling in at 4 in the morning and my mommy sitting in the foyer waiting for me...she wasn't happy. Sorry Mommy! The next morning I knew was going to be sad for me and the family, well I guess my brother was sad but happy he didn't have to get up and say goodbye but he did mumble something too me. I think he said I'm not saying goodbye but I'll say hello at the airport when you get home...makes sense. It was a fast goodbye and not one I wanted to say again to the folks. The longer I stayed I knew the more emotional it would get for me and my mom and dad. I was extremely hard saying goodbye to the most important people in my life but the emotion felt made me know they are always going to be there for me even if half way across the world.
Thailand, Thank you so much for the time you lent us. To my family, thank you so much for being so special and treating me to the best holiday of my gap year! It was difficult to say goodbye, knowing you were going back home and I was heading to Australia. I love you guys so much and could not as for anything more that one of those Sunday lunches with everyone there. I hope you taking care of my cat and looking and looking after baby Ruby.
It was an adventure but it wasn't over yet...I was heading to the most southerly part of Australia, a island called Tasmania where I would meet up with a old brother of mine, Travis 'Hot Dog' Cresswell. Not only would I meet him but I would also meet up with all the legends my brother met and hung out with while he was on his gap year in Australia. People from Australia apparently don't venture down to Tasmania because of some stupid reason but to be honest it is one of the most beautiful places in Australia. The people are amazing, the parties are great and the land is perfect! The stories of Tasmania will be in My Part 2 blog of the mid year travels.
Read Part two to hear all about the trip to Tasmania i.e. the best place in Australia...
Managed to get some decent footage in Thailand thanx to my brother and his camera and to Some friends along the trip so creds go out to Michael Cooke and Courtni Veldsman (Full moon party).
With Love From OZ.
Reunited with my amazing family
There are a couple of wild photos of the Full Moon Party.
From Left: Uncle Taz, Jenna, Polly and I. We the only ones that made
the evening including Courtni, who was behind the lens.
My dad holding on for his life while I'm pretty sure the lady boy hand her
hand on my bum. Embraced myself. This was the Lady Boy Show. Class acting!
On top of the world, soaring with the eagles.
Family photo with the legend himself, Jimmy.
So much happiness to be reunited.
I know Lara Pollecutt would be dissapointed if she wasn't in my blog.
Yeah we don't have a license but the Cooke bros ripped it up.
The thing about travelling is that you meet different people
and experience the different cultures of the world. Canadians, Swedish,
Norwegian and the Saffas all at the table. Oh and the little boy from Thailand,
who should of being in bed
So much love for the most important woman in my life.
Two best mates along side.
The amazing group of awesome people that we got to spend the
wildest and craziest party with.
Boys being boys. Such a laugh!
Mommy got into the sea for another one of my boeties selfies.
Diving bros alongside each other, soon to be on the West Coast
Welcome to Phi Phi Island.
Could of smiled to be honest.
Local bars.
Full moon party! So much love
Amazing to party along side my best friend and my brother
after so long!
Enjoying the amazing sunset before seeing it rise, 12 hours later.
Koh Samui with Polly.
Time for my very own selfie.
Enjoying the Thai sun after a long day of Diving
The time you think you have conquered the bars on Bangla Road then...
Just the view from above.
Mates for life.
Soaring along side this beautiful creature and the view behind.
An Island I have always dreamed of and too spend it with my family,
could not have asked for anything more!
Felt bad about the Elephants but suppose it must be done.
Tuesday, 9 June 2015
Perfect Weekend In the Life Of An Ozzy
It Started with a long day at work with me frothing the whole morning to get to Sydney and head up the East Coast of Oz to score some amazing waves. Mark and I along with our boards hopped onto the bus for a long journey to Manly, Sydney where we would meet up with Wayne Davies and his family. It was a good 4 hour trip to get to Sydney and eventually settle down with an awesome family. Going past the Sydney bridge and Opera house at 8 o'clock at night is not something you experience everyday. The Opera house was painted in lights and moving objects some of you probably got irritated with all the snap chats. The central park of Sydney was alive with festivities and amazing art work for the public to see and for tourist like my self and Mark to flash away with our cameras of coarse. We hoped on the boat that would take us to Manly.
After arriving at Manly Wharf we met Wayne a local Manly surfer who took us in for the weekend and the guy who would drive us up the East Coast of Australia with his wife and three kids. All I can say is...What a cool, amazing and positive family they are! Full of kindness and joy. We sat down and chatted to them while sipping on some cold beers and chatting about things Mark and I have done on our gap year so far. We were then treated to a perfectly barbecued steak and some TimTams it was a proper Australian meal I'd say. Our room for the evening was a surfing camper van...I mean put me more into my element if you must?? I will have a van like that one day! After having some beers and proper food we had to hit the sack for a early morning wake. We were heading to Seal Rocks for the long weekend to Surf, Fish and soak up the sun!
Day One
Mark and I decide to take a little walk onto the rocks to see the whole bay but while doing so Mark suggested we go have a look for a decent wave close by. We noticed some swell wrapping around the point and hitting the beach on the other corner of the bay. We grabbed our boards and took a jog down the beach. WOW, what a surf we had that side. After hearing about Seal Rocks being the breading grounds of the Ragger tooth shark I was quite aware of what was swimming underneath me, although the shark is pretty harmless it's still a bit of a worry...then after catching a wave and pulling out early I stood on the sand back only to feel something at my legs and just seeing a Brown looking tale swim away from where I was standing, lets just put it this way it was not the only brown thing that was in the water at the time. I tried looking for it a bit more until I eventually desided to call Mark out of the water and let him know that it is possible that we have a shark in our mists. I paddled out to let the other surfers surfing know but they were very chilled about it and let me know that it was only a juvenile Grey Nurse shark and is pretty harmless. We then surfed until dark and was the coolest feeling getting out the water and not being able to see the waves come towards you. It was time to settle down with some beers and get to know the wonderful people we were surrounded by.
Day 2
Another 6am wake up, very early for us but when we saw what we woke up to it was all worth it. Treachery beach was absolutely firing with perfect 4ft A frame swell pealing trough. No one out and all to ourselves for about an half an hour then all the hangover surfers came in. After a 3 hour surf of getting amazing waves and finding some shade in the ocean we had to head back to the camp site to get some breakie and chill out. We had some breakie and chilled out but didn't take long until we were back in the water catching some more waves. the dolphins were out along with the fish. It was just absolute perfection. So tropical, so peace and the weather was just amazing to top it off. It was time to take all the kids fishing and let them have them their time by the ocean. With little Bouw, age 5 catching two fish and topping the leader board. Never seen so much Stoke in a little boys eyes when he reeled in the fish with a bit of dads help. After having a couple of beers and laughs we had to get the kids back to the camp site and get them fed and ready for bed, I'm talking about Mark and my self yes...after being so surfed out and a little sun burn't we hit the sack because it was another early wake up for even more waves before we headed back to Sydney.
Day 3
Was getting pretty tired of the early morning wake ups but I suppose you got to do so in order to get the perfect wave or as they say the early bird catches the worm. What treat it was to be the first guys in the water, receiving wave after wave, not a worry in the world. We had a couple waves and soaked up the sun on a beautiful morning with not a breathe of wind on the water. After a good surf we headed back to the camp site to go put a line in the water before packing up and heading back to Sydney. I managed to catch my first fish in Australian waters was lank stoked. The time came were we had to get all packed up and ready to go.
We hit the road saying goodbye to the most content, most beautiful place on the East Coast of Australia. We were on the road back to Manly to get back in time for our bus to Canberra and I must say it was a sad time saying goodbye to a place so natural and content like Seal Rocks. Hopefully I will be re-united with my loved one soon. I'm talking to you Treachery Beach!
After arriving back home it was straight to bed for me and a short work week ahead. I have saved most of my money for the Thailand trip which is going to be so crazy and am buzzing with excitment, only 2 weeks to go! Hopefully will be heading down to Tasmania after Thailand to go have a look at the surf down there possibly even have a look at Shipsterns Bluff if I'm lucky enough! Will be a huge change in climate from Thailand to Tasmania but will be one hell of an experience to see the most awesome wave in the world.
Otherwise all is well this side with just under 6 months to go till I'm back home on South African soil...Am missing home a lot and am looking forward to the times back home but for now I'm gonna stick to living the Gap Life in OZ.
With Love From OZ.
After arriving at Manly Wharf we met Wayne a local Manly surfer who took us in for the weekend and the guy who would drive us up the East Coast of Australia with his wife and three kids. All I can say is...What a cool, amazing and positive family they are! Full of kindness and joy. We sat down and chatted to them while sipping on some cold beers and chatting about things Mark and I have done on our gap year so far. We were then treated to a perfectly barbecued steak and some TimTams it was a proper Australian meal I'd say. Our room for the evening was a surfing camper van...I mean put me more into my element if you must?? I will have a van like that one day! After having some beers and proper food we had to hit the sack for a early morning wake. We were heading to Seal Rocks for the long weekend to Surf, Fish and soak up the sun!
Day One
Mark and I decide to take a little walk onto the rocks to see the whole bay but while doing so Mark suggested we go have a look for a decent wave close by. We noticed some swell wrapping around the point and hitting the beach on the other corner of the bay. We grabbed our boards and took a jog down the beach. WOW, what a surf we had that side. After hearing about Seal Rocks being the breading grounds of the Ragger tooth shark I was quite aware of what was swimming underneath me, although the shark is pretty harmless it's still a bit of a worry...then after catching a wave and pulling out early I stood on the sand back only to feel something at my legs and just seeing a Brown looking tale swim away from where I was standing, lets just put it this way it was not the only brown thing that was in the water at the time. I tried looking for it a bit more until I eventually desided to call Mark out of the water and let him know that it is possible that we have a shark in our mists. I paddled out to let the other surfers surfing know but they were very chilled about it and let me know that it was only a juvenile Grey Nurse shark and is pretty harmless. We then surfed until dark and was the coolest feeling getting out the water and not being able to see the waves come towards you. It was time to settle down with some beers and get to know the wonderful people we were surrounded by.
Day 2
Another 6am wake up, very early for us but when we saw what we woke up to it was all worth it. Treachery beach was absolutely firing with perfect 4ft A frame swell pealing trough. No one out and all to ourselves for about an half an hour then all the hangover surfers came in. After a 3 hour surf of getting amazing waves and finding some shade in the ocean we had to head back to the camp site to get some breakie and chill out. We had some breakie and chilled out but didn't take long until we were back in the water catching some more waves. the dolphins were out along with the fish. It was just absolute perfection. So tropical, so peace and the weather was just amazing to top it off. It was time to take all the kids fishing and let them have them their time by the ocean. With little Bouw, age 5 catching two fish and topping the leader board. Never seen so much Stoke in a little boys eyes when he reeled in the fish with a bit of dads help. After having a couple of beers and laughs we had to get the kids back to the camp site and get them fed and ready for bed, I'm talking about Mark and my self yes...after being so surfed out and a little sun burn't we hit the sack because it was another early wake up for even more waves before we headed back to Sydney.
Day 3
Was getting pretty tired of the early morning wake ups but I suppose you got to do so in order to get the perfect wave or as they say the early bird catches the worm. What treat it was to be the first guys in the water, receiving wave after wave, not a worry in the world. We had a couple waves and soaked up the sun on a beautiful morning with not a breathe of wind on the water. After a good surf we headed back to the camp site to go put a line in the water before packing up and heading back to Sydney. I managed to catch my first fish in Australian waters was lank stoked. The time came were we had to get all packed up and ready to go.
We hit the road saying goodbye to the most content, most beautiful place on the East Coast of Australia. We were on the road back to Manly to get back in time for our bus to Canberra and I must say it was a sad time saying goodbye to a place so natural and content like Seal Rocks. Hopefully I will be re-united with my loved one soon. I'm talking to you Treachery Beach!
After arriving back home it was straight to bed for me and a short work week ahead. I have saved most of my money for the Thailand trip which is going to be so crazy and am buzzing with excitment, only 2 weeks to go! Hopefully will be heading down to Tasmania after Thailand to go have a look at the surf down there possibly even have a look at Shipsterns Bluff if I'm lucky enough! Will be a huge change in climate from Thailand to Tasmania but will be one hell of an experience to see the most awesome wave in the world.
Otherwise all is well this side with just under 6 months to go till I'm back home on South African soil...Am missing home a lot and am looking forward to the times back home but for now I'm gonna stick to living the Gap Life in OZ.
With Love From OZ.
Opera House lights up at Night.
And makes patterns...pretty rad
The Beach of dreams and amazing waves.
Far walk so couldn't take any pics of the waves.
The little camp site beach.
Mark, watching and waiting for the swell.
Took a while to get to the surf spot
Had to fall behind to get the bigger picture.
Just a little bay on top of the camp site hill.
Tropical
Evening fishing and shark spotting.
Similar to a morning in the Tanskei
Having some beers and catching some fish.
Light House Beach, a decent wave but always
the second choice if waves aren't good.
Smaller one at Light House
Yeah I don't know
Such a Poser
Caught in the moment
Wednesday, 27 May 2015
Keep It Neat and Tidy
Second thoughts crossed my mine everyday before I left to come to this amazing country called Australia. It was hard leaving special people in my life behind and not being able to see them for a year. Buuuuut...What I can say is that...
A Gap year in my eyes is a year where you learn the most you ever will in one year. Its like a school you go to where life lessons are taught but you are your own lecturer, teacher and decision maker.
Living half way across the world has taught me so much and I'm sure I won't learn any education on this gap year experience, maybe a little but not near to as much as I learnt in my years at school. What I will learn on my Gap Year are life lessons and I personally think these lessons are the lessons that will get me through my way of living. I probably seem like I am getting very deep and extreme something I don't normally do on my blogs but as I am nearly half way into first year away from home with no parental guidance, with no financial funding from parents and no people to run to when I'm in trouble besides myself, not that I'm ever in trouble...ey mom.
So with just under 180 days left down under and only 28 days until I head to Thailand I thought I would post a blog about some of my lessons learn't in Australia. As I mentioned in the paragraph above I have learnt many life lessons, some that I will carry on for the rest of my life. There are so many that you have to force yourself to learn in order to survive in a foreign country without mommy and daddy.
Time has gone by so fast, extremely fast actually. I am glad that no time has being wasted in wanting to learn my lessons. I was told by a person before I left that I should focus on spending my gap year exploring and learning new things about life and not to save my money which is probably the best advise I have ever received, as stupid as it sound, its true. My goal of my gap year is to save my money for the next trip to wherever, whenever. Gap Years are for exploring, learning new things, meeting new people and making mad memories that you will remember for the rest of your life. I do my best to save my money and sometimes I ask myself where is my money going...like I had cash in bankie but now its gone. Its the odds ad ends that effect you the most, that extra cheese you put on your maccas burger or even the Maccas burger that all adds up to minis cash from your account.
Some of the people I knew before my trip told me that a Gap year is a waste of time and I should get a degree and do something with my life. Correct. I agree but what they did miss is that some people are not for a degree just yet, I personally am not sure just yet what I want to do with my life but at the moment I am living it and living it to its fullest. I'm loving my gap year and enjoying every moment of it. I have met thee coolest people so far and have learnt how to deal with certain people I don't get along with they way I would like but I mean if everyone was the same the world would be the same that has taught me somethings that might help me after I get my degree.
Enough with the responsible stuff now.
I am sniffing a long weekend coming up which has caused me to spend some money not much just a little. I will be heading three hours north of Sydney to a place called Seal Rocks with a family that stay in Manly, Sydney. We are going for a camp trip there to surf, braai, surf, chill and do a little bit of surfing. Gonna be a real cool weekend and am showing pearly whites of excitement every day until the trip. Then just a couple days after that I will be travelling to Thailand to meet up with the fam dam. Gonna be an epic ten days in paradise ey Boetie.
I haven't forgotten about home and do think of you guys every day. I must admit it has being a big change for me to come over to Australia and live by myself and all that jazz but am so glad I have done it! Its being a massive challenge and I go through my high and lows but its part of living the life in OZ or anywhere the matter of fact.
With exactly 190 days left of being in OZ I have a lot of travelling still to be done. I have learnt a lot as I said before. I am hoping to live the last six months better than I have ever before as a young teenage boy. I'm not blogging as much as I could so will be doing my best to blog as much as possible for the people who want to hear about my year and all the stuff I've being up to and can promise you none of it has being causing mischief.
I have a busy month coming up as I have explained. Heading on a surf trip up the east coast, heading to Thailand and hopefully head back up to the beautiful place called Byron Bay.
As it was my birthday 'about a week ago' I have come to realize that it is my last year of being a teenager and should start looking at living life as a mature man but first I have a lot to do as a South African teenager living in Australia....
The titile of my blog is actually something that I have heard whenever leaving the house back home, in South Africa. It was the last thing my dad said to me before he started to lift his phone and snap that 5 minute picture of me walking through the gates at the airport. My dad has said those words to me whenever I head out the house to go wherever. I promise dad I have being keeping it neat and tidy!
Good Luck with exams everyone back home!
With Love From OZ!
A Gap year in my eyes is a year where you learn the most you ever will in one year. Its like a school you go to where life lessons are taught but you are your own lecturer, teacher and decision maker.
Living half way across the world has taught me so much and I'm sure I won't learn any education on this gap year experience, maybe a little but not near to as much as I learnt in my years at school. What I will learn on my Gap Year are life lessons and I personally think these lessons are the lessons that will get me through my way of living. I probably seem like I am getting very deep and extreme something I don't normally do on my blogs but as I am nearly half way into first year away from home with no parental guidance, with no financial funding from parents and no people to run to when I'm in trouble besides myself, not that I'm ever in trouble...ey mom.
So with just under 180 days left down under and only 28 days until I head to Thailand I thought I would post a blog about some of my lessons learn't in Australia. As I mentioned in the paragraph above I have learnt many life lessons, some that I will carry on for the rest of my life. There are so many that you have to force yourself to learn in order to survive in a foreign country without mommy and daddy.
Time has gone by so fast, extremely fast actually. I am glad that no time has being wasted in wanting to learn my lessons. I was told by a person before I left that I should focus on spending my gap year exploring and learning new things about life and not to save my money which is probably the best advise I have ever received, as stupid as it sound, its true. My goal of my gap year is to save my money for the next trip to wherever, whenever. Gap Years are for exploring, learning new things, meeting new people and making mad memories that you will remember for the rest of your life. I do my best to save my money and sometimes I ask myself where is my money going...like I had cash in bankie but now its gone. Its the odds ad ends that effect you the most, that extra cheese you put on your maccas burger or even the Maccas burger that all adds up to minis cash from your account.
Some of the people I knew before my trip told me that a Gap year is a waste of time and I should get a degree and do something with my life. Correct. I agree but what they did miss is that some people are not for a degree just yet, I personally am not sure just yet what I want to do with my life but at the moment I am living it and living it to its fullest. I'm loving my gap year and enjoying every moment of it. I have met thee coolest people so far and have learnt how to deal with certain people I don't get along with they way I would like but I mean if everyone was the same the world would be the same that has taught me somethings that might help me after I get my degree.
Enough with the responsible stuff now.
I am sniffing a long weekend coming up which has caused me to spend some money not much just a little. I will be heading three hours north of Sydney to a place called Seal Rocks with a family that stay in Manly, Sydney. We are going for a camp trip there to surf, braai, surf, chill and do a little bit of surfing. Gonna be a real cool weekend and am showing pearly whites of excitement every day until the trip. Then just a couple days after that I will be travelling to Thailand to meet up with the fam dam. Gonna be an epic ten days in paradise ey Boetie.
I haven't forgotten about home and do think of you guys every day. I must admit it has being a big change for me to come over to Australia and live by myself and all that jazz but am so glad I have done it! Its being a massive challenge and I go through my high and lows but its part of living the life in OZ or anywhere the matter of fact.
With exactly 190 days left of being in OZ I have a lot of travelling still to be done. I have learnt a lot as I said before. I am hoping to live the last six months better than I have ever before as a young teenage boy. I'm not blogging as much as I could so will be doing my best to blog as much as possible for the people who want to hear about my year and all the stuff I've being up to and can promise you none of it has being causing mischief.
I have a busy month coming up as I have explained. Heading on a surf trip up the east coast, heading to Thailand and hopefully head back up to the beautiful place called Byron Bay.
As it was my birthday 'about a week ago' I have come to realize that it is my last year of being a teenager and should start looking at living life as a mature man but first I have a lot to do as a South African teenager living in Australia....
The titile of my blog is actually something that I have heard whenever leaving the house back home, in South Africa. It was the last thing my dad said to me before he started to lift his phone and snap that 5 minute picture of me walking through the gates at the airport. My dad has said those words to me whenever I head out the house to go wherever. I promise dad I have being keeping it neat and tidy!
Good Luck with exams everyone back home!
With Love From OZ!
Sunday, 26 April 2015
Getting Groovy in Goldie With Some Cheeky Times In Byron!
First holiday in Australia was amazing, I've learnt so much through out the last 2 weeks or so which has really helped me learn some new life lessons that will be really useful in the future.
The holiday started with us worrying about the money budget, which I must say after the first day there was no budget and the only budget I had in mind was to have as much fun and live a proper gap year life!
The 16th April we departed from Sydney airport at 10 o'clock to fly up to Brisbane on TigerAir, which is similar to Mango airlines in South Africa - maybe a little worse. As excited as a teenage boy would be going on his first holiday in a different country with 2 good mates, I was pretty scared flying on the airlines but at the end of the day it got us to were we wanted to be and got us there safely. We arrived in Brisbane and checked into our Backpacker accommodation after that it was time to travel so Connor, Mark and I were in a big rush to see and hold a Koala Bear at the Lone Park Koala Sanctuary, so after an expensive taxi ride we arrived at the park and managed to hold the famous Koala bear and feed some hungry kangaroos along with taking a lot of selfies with the funny looking creatures.It was an amazing experience and was worth every penny. The night time approached along with some funny games that the backpackers hosted. Brisbane I was told is well known for their night life. I must say I cant agree with that but what I can say we all had huge amounts of fun and I can now say that I have experienced Brisbane. It was an early night because we had to depart for Gold Coast early morning.
Next Stop, Gold Coast, Surfers Paradise, The Vegas in OZ, whatever you want to call it because that place is amazing! Full of fun people and always has something going on in the city. Its a place to go to no matter what. The first stop of the day was the beach to get our hair salty and feet sandy! The biggest smile was on our faces as we walked onto the sand but what made my Gold Coast trip was the smile Connor had on his face as he dived into the blue ocean it was like watching a little boy open his first Christmas presant. We spent about an hour on the beach soaking up them UV rays before heading back to the hotel to get ready for the night which started way to early. We decided to go on a party tour whereby they take to to every bar and club and you get free entry. This started at 6:30pm and so did the drink flow...
By 8 o'clock Connor and I had done a strip show for the tour while Mark was squeaking some tekkie on the dance floor. The night had officially started. Gold Coast clubs and pubs are based along a street called 'The Strip' so it pretty sums up the place. It does take its name for being called The Vegas In OZ. As Mark and I have never been to Gold Coast before we decided to experience some special but helerious things that I guess every teenage boy on a gap year experiences. It was a long night and was one to remember. Manged to get home at around 5am to get 3 hours of sleep then head down to the beach for some more salt water in the hair and cleanse our bodies. We had some good laughs but mostly some good scares in a place called Draculas Haunted House. I don't think I've ever been so scared in my life, its actually disgusting as to what humans can do to other humans just for some laughs. I have never been so frightened in my life. We actually took some time to ask ourselves as to why we would pay for such a thing. It made some good memories and some good stains in our pants besides Mark who decided to run to the toilet before entering this place. After all the shenanigans we finally had to depart from the wonderful city of Surfers Paradise and take a bus journey down to Byron Bay where we met up with the other boys and stay in a little house just outside of the town center and walking distance from the beach.
Welcome to Byron Bay, Cheer Up, Slow Down and Chill Out was the sign board that was on the side of the road as you enter this beautiful town. Besides my Hometown back in South Africa this place is by far the next best thing from the most beautiful land, happiest people and hippiest people then to the bluest ocean, it was just perfect. We were all settled in and ready to get into the ocean. Mark and I surfed till dark and enjoyed the beauty of the scenery and awesome people in the town. That night we headed out into the town all dressed to impress in our Hawaiian shirts and pearly white teeth showing! It was a fun times at a bar called Cheeky Monkeys where you were aloud to go out in you flip flops and boardies. Probably the coolest bar I've been to! To summarize the next couple of day it consisted with a lot of surfing, chilling on the beach and relaxing. The Main Beach consisted of a couple of surf spot like 'The Pass' which was mostly for surfers and long-boarders and was quite a walk away. I did managed to get a stand up surf there and got some really fun ones. Day 3 in Byron, Mark and I decided to take a walk to get Mark a surfboard from the Industrial area just outside Byron where all the board-shapers are based and later in the week with a big smile on his face Mark manged to catch a really good wave on his new board and probably a wave to remember for a life time, that same day I was privileged enough to surf along side some legendary locals at a local spot where the water was crystal clean and every wave just pealed through consistently and barreled to perfection. Probably no words to describe some of the waves that came through but for the surfers out there you would know what it feels like to catch a beaut of a wave. Meeting a couple of locals was a cherry on top of a perfect day. Another highlight that stood out was the hike up to the Byron Bay lighthouse which just was the perfect ending to the holiday. From a good time with the boys and to all the waves caught the holiday had now come to an end. It was difficult saying goodbye to such a perfect town but memories where made, we would all go back at anytime to get that perfect wave, maybe visit Cheeky Monkeys or to see their loved ones but reality has hit us and it is now time to work. I suppose its the life lessons we learn.
I did learn a hell of a lot when traveling to these amazing place and managed to write up a list while waiting in the plane, Poor Mark having to spend an extra $40 on paying for over weight luggage on the plane taught me to only pack half of what you think you will need because you never know what you might find while traveling in this case it was a Surfboard.
Sorting all possible transport and accommodation out before leaving is another important thing I've learnt, what taught me that was the fact we were kicked out our house a day early because we thought we booked for the day after but turns out not so we ended up staying in a Backpackers which turned out to be the coolest experience along with some good laughs.
Stick to budget food like our $5 pizza which probably saved me a lot. Live like bergies people I promise you its fun!
So that pretty much sums up my holiday on the the East Coast of Australia. It was hell of an experience and am so glad I ended up going even tough it drained my bank account. Thanx to the fellas that came along to experience it. Was good seeing all you boys in the green room getting so pitted and wapowing the lip. Thanx to the little sick cat that picked us up at 12 at night to take us home you legend you!
Just a little message to a friend back home who is and always will be a big role model and elderly brother in my life, Jox, Hope you get well soon brother, and that you are back in those pits and back to being the legend you are! Live life to the fullest every day!
Am back to work tomorrow for a while and going to be saving up for the family trip to Thailand which I am buzzing for! Stay tuned for an update.
With Love From OZ!
The holiday started with us worrying about the money budget, which I must say after the first day there was no budget and the only budget I had in mind was to have as much fun and live a proper gap year life!
The 16th April we departed from Sydney airport at 10 o'clock to fly up to Brisbane on TigerAir, which is similar to Mango airlines in South Africa - maybe a little worse. As excited as a teenage boy would be going on his first holiday in a different country with 2 good mates, I was pretty scared flying on the airlines but at the end of the day it got us to were we wanted to be and got us there safely. We arrived in Brisbane and checked into our Backpacker accommodation after that it was time to travel so Connor, Mark and I were in a big rush to see and hold a Koala Bear at the Lone Park Koala Sanctuary, so after an expensive taxi ride we arrived at the park and managed to hold the famous Koala bear and feed some hungry kangaroos along with taking a lot of selfies with the funny looking creatures.It was an amazing experience and was worth every penny. The night time approached along with some funny games that the backpackers hosted. Brisbane I was told is well known for their night life. I must say I cant agree with that but what I can say we all had huge amounts of fun and I can now say that I have experienced Brisbane. It was an early night because we had to depart for Gold Coast early morning.
Next Stop, Gold Coast, Surfers Paradise, The Vegas in OZ, whatever you want to call it because that place is amazing! Full of fun people and always has something going on in the city. Its a place to go to no matter what. The first stop of the day was the beach to get our hair salty and feet sandy! The biggest smile was on our faces as we walked onto the sand but what made my Gold Coast trip was the smile Connor had on his face as he dived into the blue ocean it was like watching a little boy open his first Christmas presant. We spent about an hour on the beach soaking up them UV rays before heading back to the hotel to get ready for the night which started way to early. We decided to go on a party tour whereby they take to to every bar and club and you get free entry. This started at 6:30pm and so did the drink flow...
By 8 o'clock Connor and I had done a strip show for the tour while Mark was squeaking some tekkie on the dance floor. The night had officially started. Gold Coast clubs and pubs are based along a street called 'The Strip' so it pretty sums up the place. It does take its name for being called The Vegas In OZ. As Mark and I have never been to Gold Coast before we decided to experience some special but helerious things that I guess every teenage boy on a gap year experiences. It was a long night and was one to remember. Manged to get home at around 5am to get 3 hours of sleep then head down to the beach for some more salt water in the hair and cleanse our bodies. We had some good laughs but mostly some good scares in a place called Draculas Haunted House. I don't think I've ever been so scared in my life, its actually disgusting as to what humans can do to other humans just for some laughs. I have never been so frightened in my life. We actually took some time to ask ourselves as to why we would pay for such a thing. It made some good memories and some good stains in our pants besides Mark who decided to run to the toilet before entering this place. After all the shenanigans we finally had to depart from the wonderful city of Surfers Paradise and take a bus journey down to Byron Bay where we met up with the other boys and stay in a little house just outside of the town center and walking distance from the beach.
Welcome to Byron Bay, Cheer Up, Slow Down and Chill Out was the sign board that was on the side of the road as you enter this beautiful town. Besides my Hometown back in South Africa this place is by far the next best thing from the most beautiful land, happiest people and hippiest people then to the bluest ocean, it was just perfect. We were all settled in and ready to get into the ocean. Mark and I surfed till dark and enjoyed the beauty of the scenery and awesome people in the town. That night we headed out into the town all dressed to impress in our Hawaiian shirts and pearly white teeth showing! It was a fun times at a bar called Cheeky Monkeys where you were aloud to go out in you flip flops and boardies. Probably the coolest bar I've been to! To summarize the next couple of day it consisted with a lot of surfing, chilling on the beach and relaxing. The Main Beach consisted of a couple of surf spot like 'The Pass' which was mostly for surfers and long-boarders and was quite a walk away. I did managed to get a stand up surf there and got some really fun ones. Day 3 in Byron, Mark and I decided to take a walk to get Mark a surfboard from the Industrial area just outside Byron where all the board-shapers are based and later in the week with a big smile on his face Mark manged to catch a really good wave on his new board and probably a wave to remember for a life time, that same day I was privileged enough to surf along side some legendary locals at a local spot where the water was crystal clean and every wave just pealed through consistently and barreled to perfection. Probably no words to describe some of the waves that came through but for the surfers out there you would know what it feels like to catch a beaut of a wave. Meeting a couple of locals was a cherry on top of a perfect day. Another highlight that stood out was the hike up to the Byron Bay lighthouse which just was the perfect ending to the holiday. From a good time with the boys and to all the waves caught the holiday had now come to an end. It was difficult saying goodbye to such a perfect town but memories where made, we would all go back at anytime to get that perfect wave, maybe visit Cheeky Monkeys or to see their loved ones but reality has hit us and it is now time to work. I suppose its the life lessons we learn.
I did learn a hell of a lot when traveling to these amazing place and managed to write up a list while waiting in the plane, Poor Mark having to spend an extra $40 on paying for over weight luggage on the plane taught me to only pack half of what you think you will need because you never know what you might find while traveling in this case it was a Surfboard.
Sorting all possible transport and accommodation out before leaving is another important thing I've learnt, what taught me that was the fact we were kicked out our house a day early because we thought we booked for the day after but turns out not so we ended up staying in a Backpackers which turned out to be the coolest experience along with some good laughs.
Stick to budget food like our $5 pizza which probably saved me a lot. Live like bergies people I promise you its fun!
So that pretty much sums up my holiday on the the East Coast of Australia. It was hell of an experience and am so glad I ended up going even tough it drained my bank account. Thanx to the fellas that came along to experience it. Was good seeing all you boys in the green room getting so pitted and wapowing the lip. Thanx to the little sick cat that picked us up at 12 at night to take us home you legend you!
Just a little message to a friend back home who is and always will be a big role model and elderly brother in my life, Jox, Hope you get well soon brother, and that you are back in those pits and back to being the legend you are! Live life to the fullest every day!
Am back to work tomorrow for a while and going to be saving up for the family trip to Thailand which I am buzzing for! Stay tuned for an update.
With Love From OZ!
Hacked.
The PP
Oi Rob! Tongue out!
We trying to talk here.
Fitting in
I do miss Home only 15 720km away
Almost got my first kiss.
Just being Cheeky
Brisbane Bathrooms
Mixed emotions for Brisbane
Surfers PD
Doing the tourist thing.
Lovely Gold Coast Beaches
The Soul.
The Boys in Paradise
Just viewing the scenery from the room
Straight Faces Boys
The Bar Crawl Crew.
Just having fun
First night in Byron
Mission down to the beach for the sunset on my own
meeting some interesting people and appreciating every moment.
The sunset crew
The two Saffas at the lighthouse
Byron sunset.
Deep Blue
Down the bottom are the waves you'll never forget.
The famous Byron Bay 'The Pass'
Absorbing the view.
Little clouds
Lighthouse Missions.
Most easterly point Of Australia
Most easterly point on OZ
The Byron Life
Paradise
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