Sunday, January 28, 2007
Another weekend the same story :o)
We left quite late in the afternoon (it has been pretty stormy in the morning but cleared up from noon). It took us sometime until we finally found the beginning of the track. It was fun and really like in a lost world, bizarre rock formation and steady climbs involved. Unfortunately it started to rain again and we had to go back. The “really” challenging parts where still ahead and slippery rocks… no thanks…

Maybe when Adina comes, we ll try again…!
BTW: left hand side :that’s our backyard and the storm did a heavy damage to the lovely tree... one of the bigger branches came down... and on the right hand side: that’s Diezel the little dog of Andrew- I am dog sitting this weekend and he is getting spoiled...

MELBOURNE
And I still think and got strengthened in my opinion: Melbourne is THE city in Australia (not a big fan of Sydney here….).

Isabella, Carsten and Vasu might remember THE CORNISH ARMS!? It is a little pub in Coburg and we went there a couple of times for the Monday special: kangaroo steak (Roo) with mashed potatoes and broccoli. I had to go back there and have it one more time. When I told them I wanted to have the Roo, I got a “Sorry mate, no 'Roo' today, we ran out” as reply …
Buffed as I was I could only stumble in my speech: “b-but that’s the only reason I came here for” and I told them my little story. The chef went back to the storage room and returned grinning with their last box of kangaroo and I had a really yummy dinner…
The weather was not like it was supposed to be for summer in Melbourne at all: it basically didn’t stop raining for more than 2 hours in a row… I flew to Melbourne to catch up with places I have been to, to see how the face of the town has changed, watch some tennis and do a little bit of shopping (in the end that part of my list was a “bit” more intense than anticipated)
I was there to see some tennis as well.

After 3 hours we were told, the outside matches are about to begin: quick quick- Margaret Court: the German duel. I got to know another German (another Johannes) and a Greg - a South African - while queuing and we rushed to see that match. We got really good seats in the seventh row. People were cheering, clapping; the players finally entered the court, when it started to drip again. Head over heals with a lot of booing from the audience the players left again…We returned to Vodaphone arena, hoping the situation has changed with more people trying to see any of the outdoor matches. But NO!!… We could squeeze in to our old position in line, cause we haven’t left for more that 30 minutes and that was according to the (strange) queuing policy… But the match in there (Grosjean vs. Nalbandjan)was tight: the 4th set wasn’t finished yet. Nalbandjan evened out and they had to play a 5th …

By 3:30 p.m. I hit the critical point- Annoyed, mad, aggressive and tired I left. Ticket sellers would exchange your tickets for any other day. And I was about to do so and get another ticket for Sunday. Checking the forecast though, I got to know rain was about to continue. I went to the ticket sellers booth (bad karma points) and lied I was flying out tonight and exceptionally (as they made me understand by handing me the money in an envelope so no other in line could see it and whispering) I got a full refund.
A bit disappointed but still happy to leave I left and watched some DVDs later on...
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Mount Field and Wildlife Sanctury

About 82 km northwest from Hobart is Mount Field National Park - if I am not totally mistaken the oldest one in Tassie. Famous for the wetspots and fern trees around Russel Falls (left (in summer less water)) and the giagantic hardwood trees (one of the Giants is to be seen in the third pic from the left, approx. 85 m high, and the pic on the far right shows one of the fallen ones... even some meter higher/ nowadays longer :-) ...)

And we stopped at SOMETHING WILD- a wildlife sanctuary for koalas, wallabies and kangaroos, golden possums, tasmanian devils (from the left to the right), wombats, owls and much much more ....

I haven’t seen her in a while just a random 3 min talk when we met by coincidence in the streets of
That makes that whole feeling worse.
It is not only me to blame. I was working and busy with my preparations. My auntie was a little travelling fool and often not home. She went to the states for 3 weeks just in May and at least twice a month on a little day trip with a travel agency specialized on trips for pensioners. We called each other and chatted on the phone in December and agreed on meeting when I’ m back. This will not happen anymore…
I’m very sad about the loss and the missed chance.
“Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with.”
M. Albon
Saturday, January 06, 2007
Mt Wellington

Last Wednesday Andrew took us up there. We left to see the sunset and where not disappointed by a fabulous play of colors in the sky.
It was really cold up there - 1270 above Hobart and its streched suburbs.
We all had several layers....

We waited until we saw all the streets, bridges and house illuminated - spectacular views...

Sheepy almost didnt come back from that adventure. It was very windy and suddenly the wind hard while I was trying to arrange a new pic and he was almost blown away...
Summer festival
Besides music and events for the kids, it is maily about food: The Taste of Tasmania.

7 days, about 70 stalls this year and more than 250,000 people keen on tasting different wines from represented Tasmanian vineyards, and a variety of food from Hyon Valley mushroom dishes, goat dishes from Ghana, local popular Annapurna Indian cusine, Swiss röstis (my Swiss friends: have a look at the right ending of the picture ;-) ...) up to sweet berry dishes and crêpes.
Thursday, January 04, 2007
2007 here we come
I had quite a silent NYE.
I mean in the end not really, but I still wasnt feeling like 100%. We had a little bit of alcohol and I really stopped myself still using antibiotics :-)

We danced a bit at CURLEYS a nightclub in down-town Hobart where INFUSION were playing. Kinda underground electro- techna-singsang act. It was ookay but not my kind of music. For the final countdown of 2006 I left the club going to the waterfront and watching the fireworks. A bit strange to me since in Germany everybody is allowed to n(well age-restrictions apply) buy fireworks and so there is a big firework machinery all of the place.
Here, it is not possible to buy fireworks as a private person. So in the end you have to hope the city organises a good one- 'cause that's it.
After that I went back to club. A bit more dancing- hey, I paid for the tickets :-). Left around 2 and went to bed.................