Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Road Trip from Sydney to Cairns - Week 1

Well I left on my road trip in Sydney to Cairns on Sunday July 6, 2008 at noon. I have about 23 days for the trip. I am traveling with 2 guys I met on Gumtree.com, which is similar to Craigslist.org in the states. Ricky is from New Zealand and Andrea is from Italy, they are both really great and we have been getting along well.
It is a real good opportunity to learn about there cultures and have some company at the same time. I had put up an ad to have travel partners up the coast and surf and explore the whole way up, I met with them the day before and it seemed like it would work. We could split fuel and food costs and have people to hang out with. Ricky surfs and Andrea would like to learn. I had them take the ferry from Sydney to meet me in Manly.


Our first stop would be Treachery Campground (near Seal Rocks) in Myall Lakes National Park. We would pass through New Castle first, which was a small little city along the coast. The city was old and the streets weren’t crowded. We got up to Treachery after dark and checked in to the campground, it cost $13 each.


We set up our tent right near a sand dune that was the closest spot to access the beach. We ate some cereal for dinner and set up our 4-person dome tent that my friend John’s sister had lent me. John also lent me his eski (cooler) and air mattress. Brogan had lent me his surf racks. Aussie’s are always going out of their way to be friendly. Off the subject, but just to show how nice Australians are, we were driving through a random town, had made a wrong turn and pulled over. A lady had pulled over behind us, so we thought we were getting pulled over, it turned out she saw us turning our heads all over like we were lost and stopped to give us directions.
So we made a fire at the camp and hung out for a bit. Ricky has been camping for a while; he has worked at camps for kids. He also worked a lot at extreme sporting activity companies, like white water rafting, rock climbing and canyoning companies. He was also telling me about his hunting experiences, he used to get paid to hunt all kinds of animals, especially possums. He would shoot them for there fur for his job. New Zealand seems to allow hunting of many animals. He has camped out along rivers and in the middle of the north island for months in New Zealand. New Zealand is very old fashioned, lots of hunting, not many people (about 4 million), but the majority live on the North Island (3 million), and out of all of those people they mostly live in Auckland (about 2 million). I think there is 3 times as many sheep as people. Ricky has just gotten to Australia and is 31. Andrea is from Trieste, Italy; he is half Croatian and half Italian. His job in Italy was to fix a special type of hospital equipment. He has been traveling around Australia for over 10 months and is my age: 27.
The following day we woke up at 7am to get in the water early, the waves were packing 6-foot faces but were unpredictable with where they would break and a little fat which made it hard to get rides. Ricky and I surfed it for a bit, then we made some breakfast, which consisted of peanut butter, jelly, and nutmella (hazelnut-chocolate spread) on bread. We didn’t see any stores to get food on our way to the campground so our food supplies were limited. I took my skimboard down the dunes, there was a jump halfway down. Then Ricky called me up the dunes as a few whales were passing in the ocean, you could see their backs and the water blowing out their blowholes.
Then we adventured to the views of the lighthouse at Seal Rocks. The campground was very relaxing, with Dingo’s walking around everywhere. Dingo’s are stray dogs, but here they were somewhat friendly and playful. They would come up to you about 10-20 feet away and then back away, they would sniff around other peoples sites that weren’t at there tents. They could be dangerous though, especially to babies and younger children. There were also wild turkeys roaming around in the morning, pretty much I have seen wild turkeys everywhere, at some main beaches and at all the campgrounds. Ricky saw a sea turtle while we were surfing that morning. In the morning birds were chirping starting at sunrise, they are soooo loud in the morning, exactly the same as the rainforest noises on the alarm clocks they sell, so obnoxious! Earplugs are a must when camping in the national forests and rain forests in Australia.
In the afternoon we checked out a couple of surf spots north of Seal Rocks, which included Sand Bar, Bluey’s Beach, and Boomerangs. Sand Bar and Bluey’s were accessible by dirt roads, Boomerangs had a paved road leading to it. Australia is filled with dirt roads to uncharted surf breaks, it’s totally a search and discover mission whenever you adventure down some of the unmapped roads. 4-wheel drive is the real way to explore, as you can drive on most of the beaches, and some dirt roads have potholes that can’t be driven over by shallow wheel based cars. When we checked out Sand Bar a guy said a tiger shark hangs out in the area, as there is a river that connects to the south part of the beach. Last year the shark took a bite out a guy’s board; needless to say we surfed at Bluey’s.




Nobody was out there and Ricky and I got some great waves, 6-8 foot faces and both lefts and rights. After I rode one wave I turned around to paddle back out and watched as Ricky took off on a wave and saw several dolphins going through the waves, I even saw them jump out of the water, as Ricky was on the wave, just amazing.
Later that day we picked up food supplies and headed to Point Plummer, which is in another national park. Most national parks have camping, and sometimes it is free if no one checks so that was our plan to get free tent camping. Treachery was a private campground, although it was within the national park. Andrea plugged the address in his gps and it led us to a ferry, ha, it ended up being a ferry across a small body of water and the ferry was pulled by steel suspension cables, looked to be all electric, and it only cost $2.80 to take the car on. When we got over we didn’t really know which way to go, guys had said you needed 4-wheel drive, so we followed the gps. We took some dirt roads and ended up north of Point Plummer in Crescent Head (known as surf city), which I later found out was the way to go, you can get to Point Plummer quicker from the ferry if you have 4-wheel drive, if not you have to do what we did and drive northwest and cut back southeast. We saw a bunch of kangaroos on the dirt road that night anyway so that was fun. That day we saw so much wild life!
Crescent Head is a great surf break but it was dark and we had a mission to get to Point Plummer. So we headed back south, we found a little campsite north of Point Plummer with nobody around, we setup camp and went to bed early. In the morning we checked Point Plummer out, it was a national park that charged to camp. It was setup right on the point break, a perfect right hander that was a good long boarder wave or beginner wave that went for a long time. It was very small though so we drove south more and checked a few spots out. We came to Queens Head and climbed up on the hill and saw peaks all down the line to the south, more size and cleaner than the other spots as it was facing south swell and the others were blocking the south swell. Ricky and I got some great waves all to ourselves. There was a bunch of people south of us but the peak we surfed had nobody on it. We surfed for hours than made a lunch at the car park. We then headed north back to Crescent Head to check it out during the daylight. The wave was also a long right-hander and easy to ride, but wasn’t getting much swell at the time. The town was very small, with just a few shops and Camper Park on the beach. There was also a small skate park in front of the beach. All the cities seem to have skate parks, there most of them are free too. The ramps are either steel or made from concrete as they are outside. There seem to be no restrictions on pads or helmets. Some parks may make you wear a helmet, although I haven’t seen one. We then headed north to our next destination, which was dependent on wave quality. We drove through Hat Head, which I was told had many sand dunes and was a great campground. The waves weren’t very good though and we decided we had to make up some ground in the car. We also checked out Scott’s Head, again the waves weren’t very good, we drove through Macksville to get petrol (gas). The town was very nice with several shops but off the coast a bit.
Our next spot we checked out was Nambucca Heads. This was a big surf town with beautiful homes, a nice town, and great views. The beach was a little difficult to get to though; when we got to a beach north of the headland the waves were crap. As I drove through the backstreets I made a wrong turn and came across a spectacular view of the waterway at the edge of the ocean, probably a lagoon.


The sun was setting and the sky had so many different colors, there looked to be a nice break south of the main headland but we had no idea how to get down there. The sun was a determining factor, as it has been on the trip so far as it sets at 5pm. I was told Sawtell was a great campground and surf spot, we scoped it out and it was $25 for the night, so no free camping. It was a major camp ground/caravan park. We decided to go north another few kilometers to Coffs Harbor, since they had a sister campground there and it is a bigger city. Since we were paying we figured we would see more at Coffs. There sister campground ended up being closed so we found another one that was nice on the Pacific Highway set back a few kms from the beach but close to town, it had dutch buildings/stores, tent sites open, washers and driers, showers, and a nice communal kitchen and bbq, it cost $25 for all of us. It was nice to have some amenities for the first time. We set up our tent and started making dinner. We bbq’d kangaroo and made pasta. The kangaroo was really tasty, a tender steak meat. Kangaroos are hunted in Australia as they become overpopulated, often running in front of cars, similar to deer in the woods areas in the states. It is actually very cheap as well at the supermarkets, probably the cheapest besides that Devon crap. I think most people in the states think Kangaroos are endangered.
The next day, Wednesday, we walked around Coffs Harbor town and checked out the harbor area. There was a wave breaking right off the north part of the jetty wall and nobody was out.
The wave was small but you can’t say no to a wave with some shape and all to yourself. Andrea walked north of the jetty up a big hill that has great views of the area. We ate lunch at the picnic area we parked at and headed north. We passed a big banana, which symbolizes the city as it is heavy into banana farming. Our next stop I was planning on going was Yamba Beach, I got told from several people to check it out. But since it was 3pm and we were getting thirsty for another wave we decided to pull off at a dirt road towards Yura Yoir National Park. The road to the beach was a 15 km dirt and cobble road with deep potholes, muddy roads; basically it was accessible for 4-wheel drive vehicles. There were plenty of roads off the beaten track, we ventured down one but turned to the main one because the road got so bad. About an hour and half of driving and bottoming out we finally came to a campsite close to the beach. It was 430 pm and Ricky and I jumped out of the car and ran down a path with our boards to the beach, the beach was called Pebbly Beach and Station Creek Beach. It was a good kilometer plus to the beach but a really nice path. We got there and the waves looked fun, nobody out, 3-6 foot faces, and relatively warm water. It was great again to get a spot all to ourselves.

After the surf we decided to stay the night, there were plenty of open sites, fire pits, and no one to pay, although the next day the park ranger collected $20 (total) from us. If you leave early enough you can get away from paying. That night we made pasta for dinner and smores for desert. Ricky and Andrea had never heard of smores and Andrea had never eaten a marshmallow! Ricky loved the smores. I had to compensate for the graham crackers though as they don’t seem to sell them in Australia, I used desert biscuits and cookies instead. Thursday we woke up at sunrise and the cold air (maybe about 50 F). And our air mattress popped the 2nd night so we just had a tent, sleeping bags, a deflated air mattress and one blanket. We keep saying its gonna get warmer at night as we head up north but it really hasn’t warmed up much at night. We headed down to the beach, we hit the water and it felt great, a lot warmer than the air. I estimated about 67 F for the water. The wind was whipping off shore, blowing spary off the top of the waves maybe 30 feet behind the wave, which is great for surfing. The waves were fast, fun, and perfect size pushing in 3-4 foot waves with an occasional 5 footer; so that means about 6-10 foot faces. Again nobody was out, we were out in the middle of the nowhere. We did see some people at the campground, maybe 4 families.
So after the surf we made breakfast and headed back down the dirt/cobble road to the Pacific Highway. We headed up north through Grafton to Yamba. We stopped in Grafton at Woolworths for food and ice. We also filled up for our 3rd time with petrol. It’s been costing about $80 to fill up the Camry. Petrol here is way more expensive than the states, about $1.60-1.70 per liter. This translates to about $6-$6.50 a gallon. It’s a bit cheaper up north, about $5.50-$5.75 a gallon. I’m glad I’m traveling with 2 people to help split costs! We got to Yamba at about 3pm and the waves were cracking, my surf guide had said it was a punchy shore break. It had a lot of juice, fast barreling waves that were easy to take off on and would punish you for trying to get a barrel. But the hold down wasn’t bad; it was just the constant waves crashing at the end of the ride. It was crowded but there seemed to be waves for everyone. The wave broke south of a rock wall and we stayed mainly on the south part of the pack of people. Dolphins had came right into the lineup and were riding waves just a few feet from me, they were then further out in the sea for maybe an hours time during our surf, just so peaceful; they were jumping out of the water and traveling in a pack of maybe 10 dolphins.
After dark we headed to Byron Bay, we were staying at possibly the best hostel in Australia, it was called the Arts Factory and everyone I talked to told me to stay here. The place was opened in 1898 as a Piggery and turned into a hippie palace in the 70’s. The place has everything, it’s built on 5 acres of land and provides hostels around a swimming pool, a big campground for tent sites, several cabins including a bus, a teepee, several normal cabins, kitchens, a main lobby with arcade games, pool tables, and couches. The cabins are built around a pond and the surroundings of the campground are natural forests. They offer a shuttle to town every half hour and every 10 minutes after 10pm, but the walk is only 10 minutes. There were people from all over the world staying there, people had been staying there for months, we only stayed 5 days and it wasn’t nearly enough. I can see how people can get sucked into the place for a while, they even let you work a few hours a week cleaning or working reception to stay for free. Natural wild life in the area consisted of the classic wild turkey’s, guanos which are like iguanas, basically big lizards; also the birds would be chirping all day and the loudest at 630 am. The place also had a cinema and a spa where you could get massages. The cinema was really neat, it had projection movie screen and the seating was lounge couches so you could lie down. It cost $12 a night to camp here each; about $20 for the hostel rooms, and the prices went down the longer you stayed. We got in on Thursday night, set up camp, and hung around the campground.
The next day we went to the town to walk around. It is a somewhat small town and easy to get around. There are lots of tourist shops, travel agency’s, surf shops, bars and restaurants. The main beach is right in town, about 2 miles south is the lighthouse which is on a headland that is the most easterly point in Australia. South of that headland is a beach called Tallow’s and that’s where we went Friday afternoon to surf. Conditions weren’t too good, as a side wind was chopping up the waves. It was nice opportunity to relax and read on the beach. The following day, Saturday we parked on the north side of the headland and took some hiking trails along the coastal rainforest, along the ocean to the lighthouse. At our parking area there was a long breaking right hander wave, great for longboarders, as we walked up the hills we came down to another beach called Wategos Beach which was an even longer breaking righthander similar to the other beach.





















































































The water was packed with longboarders getting over 30 second rides. We found another trail that lead up to the lighthouse from this beach; there were beautiful views of Byron Bay beaches from here. Most of the coastal areas in Byron Bay are national forests and rain forests still; they did a good job protecting these areas from development. Once we got to the lighthouse we saw whales and dolphins, there pretty standard sightings by now though. Later that day I went over to the main beach with Andrea and paddled around, I had heard there was a surf spot called shipwrecks, so I searched the north side of the main beach and saw the piece of a mast sticking out from the water and saw the waves breaking right on the south part of the mast. There wasn’t much swell and the wave was crowded as there were only 2 peaks, I got a few waves and just enjoyed the views.
On Sunday we took a drive to Nimbon, the hippie capital of Australia; although Byron Bay is real hippie. Nimbon was a small town about 1.5 hours east (inland) from Byron Bay. I’m not too into Nimbon but it’s something everybody has to experience that goes to Byron, and both Andrea and Ricky wanted to go. They have lots of shops selling organic herbs, pills, teas, clothing, jewelry, and touristy hippie gear. Also, everyone sells pot and pot food in the streets; it can get really obnoxious after a while. The best part of Nimbon though is the rainforests and waterfalls located about 30 minutes from the town. We went to Protestors Falls which had 30 meter waterfall. We climbed behind it and just admired the surroundings. We took a friends car to the waterfalls, the car was just like Mr. Beans.

My car was leaking oil bad, so I had to drop it off to get it looked at, it just needed a new oil filter so luckily it was an easy fix. On the way back to Byron Bay we hit an overflowing creek where water was well above our ankles, we were able to clear it but looked a little menacing. We also almost smacked a stray cow in the road.
On Monday I woke up early to see the sunrise at the lighthouse, it was real pretty but a little overcast. Ricky and I took a ride that afternoon to the southern part of Byron Bay, about 20 minutes, to Broken Head, another perfect right hand point break. The conditions weren’t great but I got some fun waves, I could see how it could break for hundreds of yards. As you can see by now Byron Bay is probably one of the best places to live in Australia for a surfer.
Unfortunately the following day, Tuesday, was checkout day for Byron Bay. We packed up camp and got on the road again. The day before Ricky, Andrea, and I booked a package to do some touristy things. We saw a great package that included a 3-day, 2-night trip to Frasier Island with a 4-wheel drive truck and a 2 night sailing trip through the Whitsunday’s within the Great Barrier Reef with food included. Our package also included stays on Rainbow Beach, Surfers Paradise, Brisbane, Noosa Heads, 1770 (where Captain Cook first got into Aussie in 1770), Arlie Beach, and Cairns. For this package including 14 days of accommodation came to $500 each, which is close to what the costs of just the hostels would be. I am looking forward to the next 2 weeks!
I went to Frasier Island last time I was here just for the day and loved it; it’s an island with no development, just all beach sand. The forest grows out of the beach sand, and there are lots of lakes, creeks, and a 75-mile stretch of beach that you can drive on and also is a landing strip for planes. The ocean is shark infested so no one surfs there. I didn’t have a chance last time to go to the barrier reef and have been looking forward to going back for a while. I’ll search for Little Nemo.

Saturday, July 5, 2008

About to Road Trip

Here's a shot from my friend place in Wombarra ( between Wollongong and Sydney), he lives right overlooking a beautiful beach.  Below is a shot of my friend Davo and George checking out the swell at Flat Rock in Ulladala (more pics below of Flat Rock).

So I am about to adventure on a road trip up the east coast of Australia from Sydney to Cairns; I have 3 and a half weeks to make it back, I leave for Bali on August 30th from Sydney.  Benny and Brogan asked me to go for 10 days and it was an opportunity of a lifetime to get up there.  Bali and the rest of Indonesian have the best waves in the world, as well as warmest weather and cheap accommodation.  All the aussies go there for there holidays, I am glad I am getting to go with some good guys; we have 2 more of there friends coming, I just met them yesterday for a surf and they seem like great people.

I haven't posted anything in a week and a half, It has been my 3rd week into mid 4th week in Australia since my last post.  I have been staying in Wollongong and really enjoying my time.  My friend John I have been staying with has had many others at his place, including his brother Davo, his roomate Hutton, and Hutton's friend Bosco who are all on break from uni.  2 other guys, George and Tim staying with us for a few days as well.  So basically John's place was like a hostil, I enjoyed meeting everyone.
  
I got a bunch of waves in with John and his brother Davo, we took some trips up and down the coast getting great reef waves.  Unfortunately I had some car troubles along the way, I had taken my car to the mechanic and had them take care of all the necessary items.  After I paid that big fee the clutch went on the car, so I decided not to put any more money into it.  I really wanted to go on this roadtrip so I decided I would either take a bus or find a rideshare.  John's father ended up basically giving me his car, I just paid him for the rego (registration/insurance) which was only $400.  It was really nice of him.  Here in Australia when you register your car you pay for insurance for the year; which usually costs around $500-$800.  They also inspect the car for safety features, seatbelts, lights and other items.  Here in Australia they are so safe on driving, if you don't wear your seatbelt you lose your license, and if somone in your car isn't wearing there seatbelt the driver still loses his license, epic!  I think it's a great law for sure.  Also they have speed cameras all up and down the major highways, I will talk more about the driving laws soon.  

I ended up taking a trip with Davo down the coast to his dad's house in Tuross Head to pick up the car and drop Davo off there; I also dropped George off at his fathers in Ulladala.  On the way George took us to a reef break in his home town, I was pretty scared to surf it as it was breaking right into the reef; the waves were small and fast.
Well I have to keep this blog short as I am road tripin in an hour, I am excited to finally hit the road to the warm tropical beaches!  I have been so busy so haven't had much time to put into this blog but it's something.

Monday, June 23, 2008

Week 2

So, the rest of my stay at Manly was great.  Brogan came back so I slept in the living room on the spare mattress.  Everyone seems to have a little mattress that's great for sleeping one; a bit more comfortable than a couch.  Brogan and I actually played a little lacrosse when I was here last time so that was cool to see him again, I didn't know he was living with Benny till I got here.  He also skates so we went skating around the beach one night.  Brogan works for a storm water engineering company, he said summer attire consists of board shorts and thongs (flip flops); I thought my company was lax with shorts Fridays.  One night we got together and made organic surf wax, which was pretty easy to make, just mix bees wax and coconut oil in the right proportion; it came out pretty good.  


















I also made a chicken parmesan dinner with pasta/garlic bread for the house mates before I left to thank them for my stay; they seemed to enjoy it.  It's hard to find a good Chicken Parm over here, and the ones they make aren't like the ones in the states.
I opened a bank account one day during the week and they have 7% interest on savings; meanwhile my bank of america account gets less than 1%; probably a good idea to shift all
 your funds to an oversees bank.
I left in my car for Wollongong on Thursday afternoon and made it in about 2 hours.  I am staying at my Australian friend John's apartment who lives about 3 blocks from the beach near the downtown area of Wollongong.  I met John at my dorms 6 years ago and he was glad to have me.  He lives in a 2 bedroom apartment.  His apartment is pretty simple, with few material things, just a tv, couches, and a super nintendo.  His kitchen consists of the classic milo (camparible to our nes quick chocolate mix), bread, and devon.  He asked me if I liked devon and I had no idea what it was.  It is a processed meat mainly ham, but basically the meat from every part of pigs and other animals that they can't sell as regular meet.  It costs about 1/3 the price of other meats.  He says he lives on the stuff, especially when him and his mates go on roadtrips.  He's been trying to get me on it but I am going to pass unless I go broke.   John is a big body boarder but has been giving the stick a try lately.  It's great to hang out with him, we have many similarities as we both like punk music, waves, travels, and have similiar personalities.  John works at a psychology job so he has to work during the week, he was keen to go for surfs before though and to go out after work.  I felt bad for him since he has to work and on Monday his brother is getting into town, as well as his roomate and another friend, and they are all staying at his place and are on break from uni (university). 

On Thursday, before anyone else arrived at the apartment I drove north up the coast for a surf.  Last time I was here I didn't have a car so I wasn't able to explore as much I wanted.  It was neat to see all the suburban towns around where my dorms were, they were in Fairy Meadow just north of Wollongong.  I checkout out a few surf spots and finally I surfed at Bulli point, a nice point break.  It was solid reef, so it is a bit scary to see all the rock beneath you since the water is so clear.  You also have to jump off a big rock to get into the break.  Since it was crowded I just picked off some waves on the inside.  After the surf I drove up north to Royal National Park.










 It was a beautiful drive along cliffs and through dense eucalyptus forests.  There were several hiking trails as well, I walked along a beach called Garie Beach, which had massive cliffs along it.  

John had told me that the last Toss the Boss event was going to be Friday and I was excited to be there for it.  Toss the Boss is a happy hour event that a bar near our dorms had every Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday between 5 and 6 pm where you would order your drinks and they would roll dice and you had 1/3 chance of getting free drinks, 1/3 chance for half price, and 1/3 chance of paying full price.  It was basically gambling for your drinks.  It was a great place to meet people and have a good time before dinner.  I went with John, my friend Steveo that still lives in the area as well, and John's friend Sadler.  Since the Australian government is trying to change Australia's stereotype as heavy drinkers they are enforcing new laws with drinking.  So this was the last night for gambling for drinks here at the North Gong Pub.  They also increased prices on mixed drinks at liqueur stores by over double.  John reckons more people will drink beer and goon (wine).    We had a fun night on Friday although I ended up paying full price a few times.  I was surprised how much they changed the bar, they used to have open grass lawns to hang out on; now they placed bricks down and added picnic tables everywhere outside.  They also added a night club upstairs and turned the restaurant next door into a side bar.  I guess things have to change over time.

Saturday morning we got up early for a surf.  We went to Bellambi point and paddled to a place called Virgins, it was a long paddle, almost a mile.  It must have been easy for John and Saddler (John's buddy) since they were body boarding and had fins.  We surfed a few waves but the winds shifted to onshore and conditions got worse.  I got one wave and the next wave thumped me deep under the water, the break was a fast steep wave that gets hollow, usually it is surfed by body boarders for this reason.  We paddled in and got some lunch.  We stopped for meat pies, which is a very popular food item in Australia.  They make pies with steak, chicken, veggies, potatoes, or cheese and add gravy to them.  Also sausage sticks are popular as well, basically a pie in a long, wide stick shape.  I got a cheese and potato pie and sausage stick, both pretty good.

John was taking me down to where he grew up this weekend so we headed down after lunch to his Dad's place in Tuross Head, about a 3-4 hour drive south of Wollongong.  We ended up stopping about 30 minutes south of Wollongong at Bomboo beach for a surf; as we saw great peaks and long rides at this beach as we drove by.  We had checked a few other points south but ended up coming back to this beach near Kiama (Bomboo Beach).
 









It was a beach break so a little safer compared to all the reef breaks we had been surfing.  The winds were offshore and the waves were hollow, John brought his stick out this time, and we both got some tubes.  No one was on our peak, so we had a lot of fun.  We surfed here for probably 2 hours.  

Then we got back on the road and headed to John's hometown.  The town of Tuross Head only had 2,000 people in it; it borders the ocean and it has a lake on each side and seemed like a great place to live.  I enjoyed seeing another part of the Aussie life, outside the major cities.  His Dad's place was simple, he almost had less than John's apartment.  It really shows you that you don't need many material things to make you happy.  His dad is a big surfer and showed me his bamboo board, it was made in the Philippines.  He works at the big telephone company of Australia: Telstra.  Other than that he surfs and is building a camper for the back of his truck.  He made us a great dinner which consisted of beans, rice, and tomatoes on a crispy flour shell.  It was nice to have a home cooked meal.  That night we watched a surf video called hammerheads, which was a video of surfing a big wave surf spot just north of Tuross Head; and you can guess where the name came from.  The next day (Sunday), John, his father and I checked a bunch of surf spots before we went out at this one spot.  I saw two kangaroos on the open land as we were driving, the first roos I have seen since I have been back.  We checked a few surf spots out and found a pretty decent right.  Just before we went out one of the locals caught a 4 foot+ shark; his dad was telling us this is one of the more sharky areas, jeeze!  But he did say that there hasn't been any shark attacks in a long time in the area.  As long as you don't think about the sharks you are fine, it's when you keep seeing shadows is when you start to freak.  I know shark attacks are rare so usually I can keep it out my head.  After the cold surf (yeah it was a fair bit colder down there than in Wollongong) we had lunch at a fish and chips place right on a lake in Tuross Head.  
The pelicans were huge on the lake, probably at least twice as big as San Diego pelicans.  

John and I headed back up to Wollongong that afternoon.  It was great just hanging with John in his car on his way back to the Gong and talking about Aussie culture and living.  Australians work a 37.5 hour work week with 4 weeks paid leave a year and all major holiday days off.  Australians love to travel, so it is not unusual for them to take 3 months off or even a year off from there jobs.  His company gives yearly leave.  He hasn't worked more than 6 months at a company.  My friend Benny just got back from a month or two month holiday in France and is already talking about taking his next vacation probably in a month.  I guess it was kinda of what I did except I worked for 4 years and then took an extended holiday.  But most Americans don't take extended leaves, it could be because we buy more things than we need.  I learned a good lesson that material things really aren't that important, you only live once.  I think it is real important to take breaks from work, or else you go crazy.  Also, it is a lot easier to travel when your younger, without kids and a marriage, so I am glad I made it.  On our way back we saw two dead kangaroos on the highway, one we ran over after it had already been hit.   Unfortunately the kangaroos are like deer, always running in roads and getting hit.  We got a good nights sleep that night back in the Gong on Sunday night, getting me ready for the next week.  John's brother gets in Tuesday, and John's roomate and another friend get in Tuesday as well.