Thursday, March 8, 2018

Family Adventures


On my spring break, my family joined me in the Land Down Under and I got to show them the city that I have called home for a month. I was so happy that I had the opportunity to show my family around Sydney and to just see them again!

My older sister Brennan was the first to join me on the other side of the world. We did the classic touristy things like seeing the opera house and doing the Coogee to Bondi coastal walk, but I also got to show her what my life has been like while living here. I showed her things like my favorite coffee shop, the University of Sydney and where I had lunch everyday there, my favorite brunch place, and the speakeasy a lot of my friends and I found. It was cool so show Brennan the well-known places of Australia but what I really loved was showing her the places that I spend time at everyday.

Once my parents and my younger sister arrived, we hit the ground running to see all that we could. We focused on seeing the famous Australian wildlife during their stay. The first thing we did was take a ferry from Circular Quay to the Taronga Zoo. It’s a little ironic that my little sister, Alexandria, came to visit me in Australia with her fear of kangaroos, something that came out in our visit to the zoo. The zoos here are quite a bit different than the zoos in America. The Australian zoos have paths for the people to stay on and the animals are free to roam wherever they want. Although there are some glass walls in some areas, the majority of the exhibits are open, free of any walls and allow the animals to roam. This is the case for the Australian area where the kangaroos where. It was pretty funny to see AJ react as she was surrounded by free kangaroos who were all being fed dinner.

I also got to bring my family back to Palm Beach and the Ku-Ring-Gai-Chase national park with the wallaby reserve. The smaller and cuter wallabies were a bigger hit with my family. We were all able to take a picture and pet some wallabies even though we didn’t have the experience of one jumping in our lap like my furry wallaby friend Chip.

After our adventures in Australia, we hopped on a plane to New Zealand. I’m not going to lie, it was a little terrifying traveling around New Zealand with my dad behind the wheel. Overall, he did a great job driving, but at first, he kept inching over to the right side of the road and turning his windshield wipers on instead of his turning signal. After my dad got used to driving on the other side of the road, we drove from Christchuch to Queenstown, the adventure capital of the world. New Zealand looked like something right out of a movie; the magnificent landscape did not even look real. We go to experience the beauty of Lake Tekapo, Mt. Hutt, Mt. Cook, Lake Pukaki, Kawarau Gorge, Glenorchy, and Milford Sounds. You might recognize some of the names of the places as The Lord of the Rings filming locations.


Not only did we experience the amazing scenery of New Zealand, we tapped into our adventurous side. Do you remember how your parents always said, “if all your friends jumped off a bridge would you do it too?”… well my sisters are those friends. They both decided to jump off the bridge where bungee jumping was first invented.


I am so beyond thankful to my family for letting me go on this crazy adventure and then joining me here. I loved every second of our Australia and New Zealand adventure and cannot wait to see you all again in late April! But for now, I’m so happy to call Australia my home for another month and a half.


Cheers,
Victoria








Priceless Memories of New Zealand's South Island

Insert MasterCard saying of  “Priceless”

The trip I took to New Zealand was absolutely unimaginable.
Throughout the holiday we missed busses, lost luggage, walked to the wrong bus stop, sprinted to the right bus stop... the list can go on and on.
Disclaimer we all packed for sun and spring break it was snowing ---- we bought out every gift shop that sold outer ware.

But.. every single second I was still in awe of the beauty of New Zealand.

Bucketlist Bulletpoints
·      Christina and I bungeed off the highest jump in the world
·      Toured a glowworm cave at midnight in the middle of the forest with Eli and Stina
·      Was at Milford Sound the week it was declared the 8th wonder of the world
·      Queensland Cookie Bar
·      Wine Tour throughout the Pinot Noir
·      Met Cliff and Susan (couple on the wine tour) we drove past a bungy jump and he stops the car and suits up and JUMPS w/ out hesitation ----He is 71 years old.
·      Stole the show with our American brigade as we flash mobbed line danced

I am pleased to say New Zealand may have been one of the most memorable experiences of my lifetime.

I was lucky enough to share it with some of the coolest people and for that I am endlessly grateful.


-Eli
-Stina
-JJ
-Katelyn
-Gabi
-Cheyanne
-Liza

Thank you.








What to Expect when you’re Not Expecting the Unexpected…

Memories. And laughs. That’s what you can expect when you’re not expecting the unexpected. It’s been an exhilarating three weeks since I last blogged about my life in Australia. A lot of the unexpected happened in those three weeks and it has been one adventure after another here and the exciting part is that a lot of it was unexpected. And yeah, having unexpected things happen is always interesting and can be stressful, but looking back now, these are memories that will last me a life time. My whole Spring Break adventure in New Zealand was about stepping outside of my comfort zone and experiencing a lot of firsts. From exploring Milford Sounds to facing my fears with canyoning and reaching new heights with paragliding, spring break was the definition of the unexpected because almost nothing went according to plan, but that’s the fun of it right.

So, about three weeks ago, maybe it was two, I got on a plane in the late evening, having already spent more money then I wanted to on checking in luggage that you’d think would be considered carry-on, and was on my way to New Zealand, the land of Kiwis (yes, I have a new-found obsession with Kiwis, those birds are adorable!).

To begin our adventure, we ended up in New Zealand as Cyclone Gita made its way towards the island, which of course caused the first few days to be cold and cloudy. It didn’t rain a lot, I think we only had one day of rain, but the cold was bitter. I did not pack enough warm clothes for the kind of weather we experienced but it’s okay because I got a new sweatshirt out of it and yes, it has a Kiwi on it. Because our planning didn’t go according to plan, our small group split up for a day. Five people went ahead to Te Anau while three of us stayed in Christchurch. For the three of us who stayed in Christchurch, we had a really relaxing day just wondering around the botanical gardens and being in awe as we looked at National Geographic’s 50 Best Photographs of all time. Those who made it to Te Anau found themselves without a car and an Airbnb that was an hour and a half away. Luckily, the hostel where some of the group was staying took everyone in for the night.

Te Anau was a whole other story when it comes to Spring Break. First off, just to get to Te Anau from Christchurch, it’s like a 12-hour bus ride. Now, I can’t complain too much because the bus seats were cozy and I had a row to myself, but 12 hours on a bus is a bit much. When we finally made it to Te Anau, we were greeted by a gorgeous sunset. Honestly, in that moment, everything was fine, it was better than fine. But it was a fleeting moment and the sun disappeared behind the mountains. I think it’s those moments that make you realize that the unexpected can be a blessing. Everything in life is a fleeting moment, but what you make of those fleeting moments will stay with you for the rest of your life. The memories and laughs that each of us gained from New Zealand will be something we’ll be reminiscing about and I for one, am glad that we were met by the unexpected. It goes to show that we can overcome obstacles we didn’t think we could and end up with a hilarious story from it.

So, again our group split up for the night. J.J., Katelyn and I got into our car that J.J. had jumped on a random bus all the way to Queenstown for and drove back so we could have one to get to our Airbnb. The drive was long, especially since it was dark out and we had never driven to this small town before. When we finally got to Tuatapere it was literally in the middle of Nowhere, New Zealand. The Airbnb we stayed at was also a quaint little place to put it nicely. The three of us slept in a small room that had 2 bunk beds and no heating, so we froze to death all night. But hey, we survived to tell the tale right.

The next day few days we spent taking in nature’s beauty. From Milford Sounds to glowworm caves, we were surrounded by breath-taking nature. We did a bus and boat cruise tour of Milford Sounds and it is so worth going to see if you’re ever in New Zealand. The mountains are so much different than the Smokies, so they have their own allure to them. Also, do a bus tour because then you get to find out all about the Fiordlands and if you book the right tour, you can even get a free piece of carrot cake once on the boat cruise. I don’t know what all the big hype is about carrot cake in New Zealand, but that was one of the best carrot cakes I’ve had, so guess there’s something to it. I was also super happy because I got to go see glowworms. Now, if you don’t know much about glowworms, the big thing to know is that they glow from their butts. That’s all you need to know. (and unfortunately, I couldn’t take pictures in the caves, so here’s the picture I bought as a souvenir.)

Now, because nothing was as simply as it could have been during spring break, we couldn’t just simply get on a bus to Queenstown. No, instead we all woke up early and made our way to the only bus station in this small town, just to realize that our bus was actually supposed to pick us up at the hostel we had left. So, J.J. being the hero that he is, sprinted all the way across town to get to hostel to try and catch the bus that was supposed to arrive in 5 minutes. Meanwhile, the rest of us grabbed our stuff and J.J.’s bags and booked it to the hostel. J.J. missed the bus by a minute. However, it did swing back around so we did get on and were on our way to Queenstown.

Queenstown. That city is one everyone should visit! If you love extreme sports, or hiking, or a vibrant night-life, this is the town for you. The very moment we stepped foot in Queenstown we were off adventuring! The first thing we did while in Queenstown was ride the Shotover speed boat. If you don’t know what this is, basically you get in a jet boat and race down this narrow canyon while the boat does 360 degree turns. It gets your adrenaline rushing! This was a great way to start our time in Queenstown. Next on the adventure list was canyoning.

Confession time! So, I have an excruciating fear of heights that hold me back from doing a lot of things that involve heights. You can ask my parents; heights and I just don’t get along. But, like I said before, this whole trip was about getting over fears and stepping out of my comfort zone and that’s exactly what this day brought. With canyoning, I had to learn to control that fear of heights to zip line, repel down rocky cliffs, jump into the cold waters of the river and step out of my comfort zone in every way possible. And I did it! I’m so grateful for J.J., Liza, Eli and Katelyn were there for this experience and that they supported me through all of it! You guys are the best!! After braving the freezing waters it was time for a nice relaxing break.

So, I stepped out onto a ledge and then I leapt….

I technically didn’t leap, but I did fly. We went paragliding later that afternoon and my fear of heights may not be cured, but I definitely didn’t let it hold me back as we flew through the sky. The sights from that height were amazing and I still can’t believe I did it. I enjoyed the flight so much, minus the stomach churning roller-coaster towards the end to land, but even that wasn’t too bad. I did what I thought I would never be able to do while in New Zealand and I encourage everyone, face your fears and step outside your comfort zone because you’ll learn so much about yourself. This program has given me the chance to do things from my wildest dreams and the memories that come with it are amazing.

Once spring break was over, it was time to step back into reality and again I was met by the unexpected. We are now in the second week of our internships and it’s been interesting to say the least. I’m working with a local newspaper in Sydney called The City Hub (Altmedia) and it’s been a learning experience that I’ll definitely be taking a lot of new information back home. I finally published my first article, Cooks River clean-up, with them this week and I’m currently working on two more. I really like the fact that my internship is close to home. It’s a 10 minute walk from Urbanest and I get to work together with Addie so its great! It wasn’t what I was expecting, but each day brings something new and I’m learning about the city in a new way.

Sorry this was such a long post and if you’ve gotten this far, thanks for sticking it out! Stay tuned for the next blog!

Cheers,

Gabi




Adrenaline Junkie

My spring break was probably the best week I've had in Australia so far, if not one of the best weeks of my life.

Instead of going to New Zealand or the Great Barrier Reef, I took the cheap option and flew up to Brisbane and stayed with two of my friends who live there for free. Budgeting, am I right? Wrong.

I thought that I would have a cheap trip up to Brisbane. Instead, I blew half my money on passes to every single amusement park in Queensland. And it was awesome.

My two friends, Liam and Emilie, and I went to Movie World, Seaworld, Dreamworld, and Wet 'N' Wild. In the span of three days. And some of them we ended up going to multiple times. This is when I discovered that I am, in fact, an adrenaline junkie.

Growing up, I never went to Dollywood very much because both my mom and sister hate large crowds and amusement parks and letting me live out my dreams of trying to find Dolly Parton in real life (kidding...my mom loves Dolly Parton. Who doesn't?) and even though I got season passes to Dollywood this past Christmas, I didn't have enough time to go more than once or twice before coming to Sydney. So going to four whole different parks in three days was a pretty big deal for me.

I started off small, thinking I was probably a wimp. I only went on the smaller coasters and none that went upside down. Until Liam invited his friend Caitlyn to come with us to Movie World and she convinced me to go on one on the Superman ride, which is famous for going from 0 to 100 kilometers per hour in less than one second or something crazy like that. And it. Was. Amazing.

After that, I rode every single ride in every single park. I'm not even kidding. Every single theme park in Queensland, Australia, I have been to. And I have ridden every single ride. Including, of course, the largest hyper coaster in the Southern Hemisphere. Multiple times. Over and over again. In a row. It's so cool and so much fun.

My "budget" spring break trip ended up not being as under budget as I thought it would be but it was 100% worth it. I've learned a lot about myself on this trip so far, like how I deal with my anxiety, how to communicate with my friends and family when I'm 9,000 miles away from home, how to adapt to completely different sets of expectations from professors and supervisors...and that I could spend literally my entire life at amusement parks riding rollercoasters and be the happiest I have ever been.

Dollywood better look out this summer. I have a season pass and a desperate need to go upside down while hurtling forward at 70 miles per hour on a contraption that sounds like it might fall apart at any second. And I have Queensland, Australia and the CCI Global Scholars to thank for that discovery.

Look Mom, I Went Outside!

If you had asked me three months ago to describe myself, the word “indoorsy” probably would have come up. What can I say? I don’t much like the heat or the cold. I have a lot of environmental allergies. I’m not a fan of bugs. I like being inside.


But lately, something strange has been happening.


I’m at the end of my second week at my internship, and it’s fun! I like being a business lady, commuting every morning dressed in my slacks. I’m creating real content for the company I work for, and that’s exciting and fun.


But something about this desk job is way harder than I expected it to be. I mean, I went to school. I sat at a desk 8 hours a day every day for 13 years with no problem. What gives?


This week, I finally put my finger on it. I miss being outside!


This is a very big deal, ‘cause I have never felt an independent desire to just go outside, ever. But Australia has changed me.


Let me explain how this happened: over spring break, I did the most amazing thing I’ve ever done (possibly will ever do) in my life. I left Sydney on my own and travelled all the way across the country in 10 days. I went to south to Tasmania, west to Alice Springs, really west to Perth, and then came back to Sydney.


The trip was more than I could have hoped for, and this isn’t the platform for me to describe it in full (for the full story, keep an eye on my Medium page!) But I’ll say that I was awake before dawn more mornings than not, and I never missed a sunset. I made friends from all over the world - from Canada to Melbourne to England to Perth to the Netherlands to the good old USA. I went sand-boarding; I visited untouched wilderness; I saw the sun set on Uluru; I held a baby kangaroo; I swam in the Indian Ocean. I learned more about myself in ten days than I have in ten years, and there’s no doubt in my mind that, somehow, taking that trip changed my life.


Reflecting on my trip and the difficulties I’ve had adjusting to Sydney since, I realized that for an entire week, I rarely spent more than a few of my waking minutes inside. I was always out: feeling the breeze blow through Hobart’s Salamanca Markets, breathing the air at Melaleuca, stumbling around in the impossible heat of the Red Centre, watching the sunset on the Swan River, standing in Perth’s city centre, 12,000 miles from Knoxville, laughing out loud about how incomprehensibly lucky I was to be there.


For the first time in my life, the great outdoors worked its way into me. I have a desire now that is totally new to me, to not just travel the world but to explore the earth, to get dirt under my nails and dust in my shoes from as many landscapes as I can.


We’ll see if this change sticks once I’m back in the 95 degree, 85% humidity, world-record-pollen-count Knoxville summer.

But right now, as I sit in my office exploring my new business-lady persona, I can hear the outdoors calling me. It’s a sound I had never heard before.

Cheers,

Sophie


Posing for the picture all the bushwalkers take at Melaleuca, even though I cheated and took a plane.


Hobart, Tasmania from above.


With Max the Kangaroo at the Sanctuary in Alice Springs


Uluru, just before the sunset.


At Rottnest Island, taking advantage of the amazing Indian Ocean lighting.
Catching one last sunset on the jetty in Perth before it was time to head back to Sydney.


Unbelievable

I still remember my younger brother Daniel saying it. "If you go to New Zealand, I'll never talk to you again." Ouch. Some brother I am. So if you end up reading this Daniel (aka when Mom tells you to), I'm truly sorry.

Before I left the States, I hadn't really thought much about my spring break trip to New Zealand. Rightly so, my mind was all on what Straya had to offer. And when I made it to my current home back in January, I was invested. As you could imagine. Australia has so, so much to offer, and I am going to be hard-pressed to get to everything done on my list before I leave.

But getting so invested in exploring Sydney and Australia caused myself (and others in our NZ group) to forget a little bit about our upcoming Spring Break trip. So I did something that goes against all I stand for. I didn't plan. For those of you who know me, you have to know that I always defer to planning things over being spontaneous. It just helps me sleep better at night.

But spontaneous is the exact word to describe the great New Zealand adventure. Very few things went as planned the whole week. I look back and laugh now at all the things that were "planned" before we left. In fact, here's a list (Sorry Mom).

We planned on spending our whole week in Queenstown. What happened instead? We took a bus all over the South Island to get a place called Te Anau for a couple of nights, a place we had never even heard of two weeks before. We planned on just spending those four days in Te Anau and doing things in town. What happened? We booked an AirBnb an hour and a half away without knowing. Did we plan on having to drive in New Zealand? Not a chance, but boy did I get that chance. Did we plan on there actually being cars to rent when we got to Te Anau? You better believe it, but of course there weren't. So I hopped on a random bus to Queenstown the next morning to get a car, which was two hours on the bus and two hours driving.

Unbelievable, right? But here's the thing. Unbelievable things often mean unbelievable memories, in unbelievable places. And New Zealand is and was just that. Unbelievable.

I have seen so many beautiful places in my 20 years of life. Heck, I live in one of the most beautiful places on Earth in East Tennessee. But the South Island of New Zealand is the most beautiful place I have ever seen with my own two eyes. I was in a constant moment of awe the whole entire week. The pictures that some of you have seen from my trip just don't do it any justice at all. And there is one place in particular I want to shoutout specifically.


Milford Sound is often referred to as the "8th Wonder of the World." I think 8th doesn't even do it justice. Milford took my breath away. The stillness of the sound, the rush of the waterfall we went directly under, and the opening of the fjord into the Tasman Sea is something that is hard to describe. It was something truly, truly... UNBELIEVABLE.

I also want to give another specific shoutout to Queenstown. It was number 1 on our list and many others' for good reason. The "Adventure Capital of the World" sure lives up to its billing. I mean, what other place can you jet boat, hike, canyon, and river board (ride a boogie board down whitewater rapids) in just two days? Queenstown was such a rush, and the beauty that we saw there, especially with the snow on the mountains, was just... well you know how I would describe it.


And that in a nutshell is my great New Zealand adventure. I had two pairs of pants for the whole week, I drove on the left side of the road for the first time, and hardly anything went as planned. But in the end, none of that mattered. Because it was an unbelievable week, with unbelievable memories, in an unbelievable place.




My New Zealand Adventure: Hopping on a Plane with no Plan

"Spontaneity is the best kind of adventure" ~Unknown


Before coming to Sydney, as a group we had many information sessions, as you can imagine, with things to plan for.  One of those things was Spring Break.  Amidst all of the chaos of solidifying visas, packing and heading to a new country, I only knew one thing, which was that I wanted to go to New Zealand for Spring Break.  Spring break for our program was February 17th-25th.  It wasn't until two weeks before that time, we realized we had planned absolutely nothing for our "spring break trip to New Zealand".  Figuring that we still had plenty of time to book things, we bought a roundtrip plane ticket to New Zealand and thats about it.  It wasn't until about 5 days before we were scheduled to leave, that we realized we hadn't booked any places to stay for the entire week of being there.  We jumped online only to find that there were no hotels available and only one Airbnb which was an hour away from one of our destinations and a few hostels.  Our plan was to fly into Christchurch and then bus to Te Anau and finish up the week in Queenstown.  We booked hostels and an Airbnb and felt a weight lifted off our shoulders.  Besides that, we were flying into a foreign country with no plan whatsoever.

Fast forward to the day we leave and the group of 8 including myself are more than excited to make it to New Zealand.  Excited, we land around 1am and head to our first hostel for the night.  Knowing we have to wake up in a few hours to bus to Te Anau, I hardly got much sleep.  Once 6am hit, we were out the door again.  From here on out, this is where the trip gets interesting. Numerous unlucky things happened on the trip that I wont even bother explaining but involve things like, the 2nd night not knowing if we would have a place to sleep, to the Airbnb having no heat or bedding of any sort, to us almost missing one of our very important bus rides.  I guess things like this easily happen when you don't actually have a plan.

Oddly enough, looking back, there isn't much I would have changed.  Our Spring break group bonded over the crazy "it would only happen to us" instances and we created some amazing memories through this hectic trip.  I got to:

-ATV in the mountains overlooking national parks
-Cruise through Milford Sound
-Stay in a hostel next to the Fiordland National Park
-Go canyoning in Queenstown
-Jet Boat through a river
-Paraglide over all of Queenstown
-Share an airbnb with way more people than it could really fit
-Have some of the best coffee ever
-Experience an ice bar
-Bus through some of the most scenic landscapes I have ever seen
-Meet people from all over the world
-Look at the sunset after dinner
-Spend way too many hours in McDonalds wasting time until our 3am flight
-Laugh way too hard

Even when at some points it felt like the world was turning against us, not having a plan turned out to be one of the funniest things I have ever experienced.  While I am glad to be back in Sydney, New Zealand will always have a place in my heart.  I look forward to the day I get to go back and have enjoyed looking back on these memories that will last a lifetime.











Until next time,
Katelyn