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Tassie Roadtrip: Day 8
Date: 9th May 2016 Location: Port Arthur Tripmeter: 1714km
Yay, we’ve completed our round trip today! :) Today was the longest driving stretch we chose to do at 387km and this was mainly because we changed our trip plan spontaneously the night before. We made an early start by taking the A1 from Launceston at 6am and spent the entire day at Port Arthur. The forecast had been for rain all day and heavy mist had threatened us during the drive, but luckily the clouds held back once we got there.
I had been skeptical of going to the Port Arthur Historic Site throughout the entire trip as I didn’t really think I was into history, especially convict history.But having been there now, I’d definitely recommend you have it on your to-do list! I actually found the prison’s story interesting and even if you don’t, the amazing setting will definitely make up for it!
Above is the most commonly seen postcard picture of Port Arthur, the Penitentiar, where you can see the cells where the convicts were locked up after their day’s work. My favorite buildings in particular were the guard tower right behind (which takes me back to storybook castles) and the Separate Prison where new entrants would be locked up inside for 12 months before joining the rest. The architecture was interesting as it took us back to imagining how life in the medieval ages woul’ve looked like. There are also well tended gardens and flowers all around if you’re inclined to nature.
The entry fee also gives you a 20 minute cruise around the peninsula and a 40 minute intro tour from a tour guide which was both entertaining and insightful. For those looking to trace their convict roots, there is a museum area to support this research as well. If you have the time and interest, you may also like to visit Point Puer (the world’s first juvenile prison system) and the Isle of the Dead (where all were buried).
You may like to pack some picnic food when you visit though, as there is only a cafe in the whole area to help you. We eventually cut short our visit at 4pm to appease our hunger and make the drive back to Hobart. The place left me wishing we had an extra day in our itinerary to make use of the 100 acres space and 2 days the entry fee allows you - the other natural sights nearby like the Eaglehawk Neck and Pirates Bay are also recommended so do set aside 2 days for this leg of your trip!
The rain bucketed down almost right after we parked up our car at Hobart so we‘ve finished our trip lucky that the weather has played perfectly around our sightseeing and never hindered us! April/May might indeed be one of the best times to visit Tasmania as there’s no heat to tire you, isn’t cold enough to freeze you, and the autumn trees put up a nice show. And if you’re lucky like us, you might even get to see snow! :)
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 7
Date: 8th May 2016 Location: Launceston Tripmeter: 1327km
I’m relieved we don’t have to drive between towns today, so we’ve taken a sleep-in, it’s a holiday after all! We only got out of our rooms around 11am which leaves us about 5 hours of time to actually see things, given the short autumn days. So we decided to start at the Cataract Gorge Reserve and drive around the Tamar Valley for the rest of the day.
Cataract Gorge is probably the most highly recommended attraction in Launceston and it’s not hard to see why - as soon as you step in, it feels like you’re in an entirely different world. Despite being right next to the city, the massive valley and rocks transport you elsewhere.
There’re plenty of different walks over here that you could quickly lose direction and count! I’d best recommend making your way over from the city using the Zig Zag Track and spend half a day here exploring each direction. There’s also the world’s longest chairlift to take you between the peak and the park centre, though the price is steep. The Alexandara suspension bridge is also a higlight. Today happening to be Mother’s Day, there was plenty of mothers being given a ride around.
We then set out to the Tamar Valley where we wanted to do a quick loop - start from the West, cross the river over the Batman Bridge and come back through the East. It looks like I haven’t taken any pictures from this leg of the trip, but my dad was pretty trigger happy.
Particular points you may like to stop at are: Brady’s Lookout, Beauty Point, Batman Bridge, George Town and Low Head. We tried to find the Mt Direction lookout as well but couldn’t quite find it. We also stopped at Curries River Reservoir, though frankly, this wasn’t quite a proper one and please skip it!
So overall, it was a pretty quite day of lookouts for Mother’s Day, which we wrapped up with an exclusive dinner at Pickled Evenings in the city.
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 6
Date: 7th May 2016 Location: Launceston Tripmeter: 1194.4km
After a pleasant drive through the north coastal countryside, we’ve settled in Launceston tonight - the second largest town/city in Tasmania. We lost most of today’s morning trying to deal with our laundry however! An ineffective dryer at the motel meant we only set off around 11am. The stay was pretty good otherwise anyway.
It was really hard for us for to pick something interesting to see at Devonport really, and we finally settled for Mersey Bluff. This turned out to be a very good choice as the rocky coastline and cool weather made for a good time by the waves. We even got to see a couple of secretive wallabies! The lighthouse is a bit small, but the walk around the rocks is probably the real highlight.
We then chose the country route to Launceston (aptly called the Touring Route) instead of the Bass Hwy. This consisted of going through Port Sorrell, Frankford and Exeter before hitting the West Tamar Hwy. Our first stop was at Hawley Beach which unfortunately is nothing to write about - the narrow shoreline probably doesn’t have enough space to walk a dog.
So we headed straight to Exeter next, while eyeing the healthy farms that continuously sit along the roadside. The green you see along this area is definitely different to the green along the west coast. Once we hit Exeter, a bustling highway town, we chose to go north along the West Tamar Hwy to visit Beauty Point.
Beauty Point is a peaceful little village which offers a quiet and wide view of the Tamar River. There is also a Platypus Village and Seahorse World nearby which would be great for kids to look at the showcased creatures. You can also get some good chips while enjoying the clear waters, though the sea gulls will definitely want a piece too.
We finally set off to Launceston, but not before Brady’s Lookout captured our eye. This is a fantastic point which is well positioned to provide a sweeping view of everything between Launceston and Beaconsfield on the Tamar River! We were just commenting how it was impossible to capture such an amazing scene from a camera when I tried out my first panorama shot from my Lumia phone. The result left me ruing why I hadn’t tried this out earlier in the trip!
We finally got to Launceston town center where the first thing to thwart us was the endless stream on one-way streets. The next thing was the ridiculously steep road where our motel was located - we were pretty sure it was 45degs but my spirit level later confirmed it at 18degs. Still steep enough that people need handrails to walk up, and you need to be pretty sure your handbrake works!
We only had a short walk through City Park and Hobart St before finding dinner and retiring in anticipation for what should be a busy Mother’s Day. City Park apparently has a couple of macaque monkeys which only work 8am-4pm so we couldn’t find them, look out for them if you’re around!
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 5
Date: 6th May 2016 Location: Strahan to Devonport Tripmeter: 1030.2km
Today was a quiet day as we made our way from the west coast to the north coast of Tasmania, only stopping for interesting bits on the way. This was actually pretty helpful to recover - we’ve seen so much greenery & nature over the last few days that our minds are just overflowing!
I took another chance at sighting a platypus in the morning at Strahan’s stream but was still unlucky (or maybe I can’t recognise a platypus). So we packed up and took the highway to Tullah, only pausing in between to check out the Zeehan & Tullah town centres. We stopped at Mackintosh Dam on the way but I don’t have much to write about it, though it was definitely large.
I then swapped driving duties with my dad for the next hour, while I finally managed to pair my phone with the car’s Bluetooth. Our next stop was past Ridgley where we found the Guide Falls. This isn’t a particularly well documented spot on the map so was a bit confusing to find. And the place isn’t well sign-posted either, so when you park up and walk towards the top of the falls, it looks like you’ve found the wrong spot!
But hold your patience and make your way down, where you’ll find yet another majestic waterfall of the state! This place seems to be more defined by its rocks which are quite sharp and cube-y in appearance - this makes it easy to get quite close up. The fall itself is of reasonable height and the water flows at a good pace for someone to bathe in. If you’re heading this way, do stop here!
The next stop was Burnie, only about 15km away. This actually came upon us like a surprise - we had got used to the vast quiet countryside for a long while and we weren’t expecting to land in such a lively town! Burnie seems to be some sort of port town but we couldn’t quite figure out why the town was so busy and why there’re 5 Indian restaurants over here too! The only other oddity was that you had to pay for parking in every single spot in town!
After finally finding a parking spot that would let us pay without 10 cent coins, we had lunch at the Indian Corner and made our way to Fernglade Reserve to try find a platypus. This is a really really quiet place so should ideally be an ideal spot to find them. However, after taking yet another one of Tassie’s 60 great short walks and waiting for an hour, I was still unsuccessful. (Or I really don’t know how to identify a platypus!!)
We finally decided to call it an early day and drove to Devonport for our night’s stay. The Bass Hwy is the first real place here I’d actually call a highway! A 110kmph stretch meant we retired to our motor inn by 4:30pm comfortably. I finished the night with a short stroll to check out the Spirit of Tasmania before she sails to Melbourne overnight. I think I’m now getting my energy back for the weekend at Launceston!
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 4
Date: 5th May 2016 Location: Bronte Park to Strahan Tripmeter: 766.4 km
I think the tiredness from the driving is slowly building up now. Today was basically a drive from Bronte Park to Strahan through the west coast wilderness, stopping for sights along the way. We finished at a caravan park very reminiscent of Robogals rural trips - I even put on my sulky mood for the night! Oh those days...
After checking out of Bronte Park Village in the morning, we had a quick walk around what was effectively left of the hydel town, and then had a quick stop at Bronte Lagoon. It looks like this place is pretty much just a fishing spot now.
Our next stop was at Derwent Bridge where we entered the famous Cradle Mountain / Lake St Clair National Park - this is the typical finishing point for the Overland Track taken by 50,000 trekkers each year. This park includes the highest peak in Tasmania and the deepest lake in Australia. We retained our park pass from yesterday so this was a free entry.
While we couldn’t get a look at the surrounding mountain ranges due to the misty drizzle, the magnificence of the lake was very much visible. We chose to do one of the short walking trails to Platypus Bay, a 1hr return. This is one of the most natural walks we’ve had in raw terrain, and the drizzle also made for a refreshing atmosphere.
The next leg was the drive to Queenstown. The majority of this stretch (56km) winds through the Franklin-Gordon Wild Rivers National Park which is listed as a World Heritage Area. Driving through this path is pretty much constant sight-seeing as a variety of forests, mountains and water features are on display. Our favorite pick was Nelson Falls (one of Tasmania’s 60 great short walks and a well-kept secret). This falls is right in the middle of a dense rainforest and no-one would know it existed unless you followed the fantastic boardwalk that winds along the Nelson River. I loved the absolute greenery that’s grown everywhere around this spot - even better than Russel Falls!
We finally stopped for lunch at Queenstown, which is where my sulkiness began. The drive in was scenic and an info point before the town actually lets us know that this area used to be a huge mining hub in the 1920s - this explains the large colored rock faces around here. It looks like the mining has quietened since, which explains the lack of food options in the town. After paying 9 bucks for a raw veggie burger which I could out-do on site anyday, we trudge off regretfully.
My dad does the final leg of the day which is a 45min drive to Strahan. This road is pretty dry and there’s no traffic which finally gets me sleepy. Once we get there though, the caravan park is really good and even features a platypus stream!
Unfortunately I can’t spot one after waiting quietly by the banks and I give up. Unfortunately Strahan also lacks food options which means I have to live with mi goreng. I’m not allowed to get pasties to bake, and phone reception as well as wi-fi are so unreliable, my sulky face finally settles in. I’m probably just too tired now - some people know this isn’t the first time...
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 3
Date: 4th May 2016 Location: Hobart to Bronte Park Tripmeter: 590.3 km
Today was one of the best days of my life. It started pretty quiet, turned into spontaneous adventure and finished in a curious new place. Our morning was spent finishing up the laundry and packing our gear in time to check out at 9am. The initial plan was to check out Mt Nelson and a couple of Hobart beaches before setting off in Strahan’s direction. But as we drove into the sunny city, plans quickly went out of the window.
I had heard from yesterday’s weather forecast that snow was expected above 800m elevation. Given Mt Wellington is 1.2km high, I wondered if it might have had anything yesterday. One look towards the peaks and it was confirmed – the rocky face had white streaks of snow! I was so excited I couldn’t get coherent words out of my mouth but the family was unanimous in accepting that we’re now going to get there.
We quickly changed direction and got onto Pinnacle Rd, where the interactive road status indicator displayed that the road was closed off at The Springs, 5km up the 12km journey. We still went ahead to find out what we might see. As indicated, there was a boom gate blocking access to The Springs, but people would be allowed on foot to the peak if they wished. I definitely knew I wanted to see the first real snow in my life so I decided to park the car and trek, fully knowing a 14km return trip on foot was a big ask.
About 2km into the steep trek, I could see the first signs of ice and snow on the ground. It looked like they were slowly melting away as the sun was out, and mini waterfalls were abound on the roadsides. Another 3km up the track, I was greeted by winds, showers, AND SNOWFALL! I EVEN GOT TO EAT SNOW! Undescribable!
It was already 11am by now, and realising if I persisted against the winds, our Bronte drive would be compromised in the evening, I finally called my parents and decided to make my way back down. I was already satisfied with experiencing snowfall, what else could I ask for? When I got back to the boom gates at the bottom however, I found it open and a stream of vehicles driving past now. The ranger on the gate told us the road had now been opened right to the top and people were definitely onto it!
There was a brief question if we should head to Mt Nelson or continue to check out the peak. I won again and we drove to the top – best decision of the day! Snowfall is just a tiny bit of the actual snow experience! When we reached the peak, snow was flying and drowning everywhere and you could see nothing but white clouds around. This is the first time any of us had seen real snow and we did everything we could till our fingers went numb – snowball fights, snow stomping and snowmen. We finally let our senses take over and headed down for lunch at 1pm.
Back in the city, we did our first fuel fill (31 litres after 390km), handy that Coles had an 8c/L discount this fortnight and we didn’t need to fill a 98 octane mix like home. A quick medley of Maccas for lunch and we finally made our way out of Hobart through the Brooker Hwy. Tassie highways are more of country roads rather than actual highways – the upside is you get great country views wherever you are! The Brooker Hwy simply runs adjacent to the Derwent River and continues onto Lyell Hwy.
Our first stop is at Mt Field National Park where we intend to see Russel falls. Once we get in, we actually find this park has much more to offer – 2 other falls, a lake and alpine skiing in winter – definitely worth the $24 park pass. We spent about an hour walking through swamp gums (the world’s largest flowering plants) and having a peek at Russel Falls and Horseshoe Falls. The look like they would be pretty nice to bathe in though this area is Heritage listed. This park is not really listed on most travel info and it is hard to find on a map too – but this is a must see if you’re in this area.
At around 4:30pm, we finally head out for our last stop for the day – a sleepover at Bronte Park. Google Maps indicates a few wavy roads on the way but it is only when you’re on the road at night, you realise this ride is quite an adventure. Even the straightish roads have been built into dense forests across a range of mountains, and despite the sign-posted speed limit indicating 100kmph, you’re probably doing great if you average 80kmph across these winding stretches! We passed a few interesting sights on the way such as Tarraleah power station, massive pipelines and plenty of lagoons.
When we finally made it to Bronte Park after 6pm and a tiring ride, it became quite apparent that this was not quite a town… After pulling into the only building with lights (which turned out to be our chalet), the inn-keeper said Bronte Park really was nothing else apart from this accommodation. It had been a town of 4000 back in the 1940s when they Tasman hydro-electric infrastructure was being built, but was now just a piece of history. It only serves passer-bys like us and people who want to fish in the surrounding lakes. I also got to see my first 3D state map which indicates we’re at 720m elevation! And central Tassie is not quite a plain like Google Maps would have you believe, but a really high plateau with collections of lakes between mountains!
We’ll probably have more time tomorrow to discover more of these surprises and look around Bronte’s history, as we retire to our chalet. This looks to be an interesting night as we’ve been transported a few years to the past. There is no phone reception or internet here, and the innkeeper is preparing a fireplace. Our rooms are wooden in build, but with fine beds nonetheless. There are obviously no restaurants around so thankfully we have some cereal to put us to sleep.
This has been a tiring end to the day in an odd little village, but in the years to come, I’ll always remember it for my first taste of real snow! A life ambition ticked off! :)
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 2
Date: 3rd May 2016 Location: Bruny Island Tripmeter: 340.6 km
We woke up today with extreme weather warnings assigned to Victoria & Tasmania by the BOM. It had been raining incessantly since 10pm last night, during which some 200 houses in Tassie’s north-west had lost power and Huonville was said to be at risk of flooding. Since we visited Mt Wellington yesterday, we could afford a sleep-in and take it easy in the morning. The free time gave my dad time to worry about the weather and call off our Bruny Island trip for the day though!
After my stubborn stand, we finally decided to take a punt on the weather and head over to the ferry point and re-assess the conditions. It was still bucketing down while we picked up our lunch from Subway and drove across the Southern Outlet and Channel Hwy but it came down to a drizzle when we finally got to the Kettering Ferry Terminal at 11ish. After the ticket lady assured us that the Bruny roads would be safe if we stayed 20kmph below the speed limit, we took the plunge.
The ferry ride across to Bruny Island is so short (15 mins) that I wondered why no one would’ve built a fancy looking bridge yet instead. I suppose someone needs the money the ferry makes. We seemed to be in decent fortune as the rain slowly came to a stop by the time we rolled the car onto the island. The sign-posted speed limit was 90kmph and the ticket lady need not have worried about us staying under the speed limit – it took a great deal of coaxing to get the i20 to 80kmph.
My first desired destination was the Neck on the island – a narrow strip of land that connects the north and south land masses of the island together. As one arrives on the unsealed road on this strip, it feels as if you’re driving on water level as the ocean waves slowly lap to shore. One wonders how long rising ocean levels might spare this bit of land. The Neck Lookout is basically a well-built flight of stairs that gives you a breathtaking elevated 360 degree view of this spot. Best described by pictures:
We didn’t really have a plan of attack, so we headed to Adventure Bay next. This is apparently where Captain Cook watered his ship. Not sure what that means, but the Two Tree Point was a quite beautiful spot. This is a bit concealed from the road so you really have to look out for it, but its anonymity also gives you your own space to take in this spot. It’s a white sand beach with plenty of sea shells, rocks and the tiny shelled creatures residing on it. If you visit in summer, you might be able to fit in a swim or snorkel too.
We next decided to get to the lighthouse at the bottom end of the island – apparently the southern-most lighthouse in the world. This meant we had to get off the sealed roads and take a 23km long gravel track. The idea sounded a bit far-fetched for an i20, but the tracks are well graded & maintained so the car can survive the ride as long as you miss the potholes. Probably don’t try adhering to the sign-posted speed limits of 80kmph however as anything above 60kmph feels like a rally, except you’re on 2 way road.
Unfortunately when we got near the lighthouse, we found this tiny stretch of land was classified as the South Bruny National Park and needed a park pass to enter, at $24 per car. After a pause, we deemed the proposition unfair and returned to have lunch near Alonnah, a quiet suburb (?) where the local pharmacy and police station is located. We found out the island has its own school as well with a solitary school bus doing a trip across the gravel track. I wonder if it takes really spirited people to take up life on an island, even with the great views they wake up to.
The rest of our day was pretty much spent doing 4WD driving (in a 2WD front-drive hatchback). While the southern island gravel tracks were fine, the northern one on the way to Dennes Point wasn’t particularly comfortable. The grading on this track had left behind numerous ribs on the surface which subjected the i20 to a regular frequency of drubbing. I really doubt it was designed for these conditions and wondered if it might pass an insurance claim. Once we had seen the lush southern side of the island, the northern side is pretty dry and and a bit downbeat.
So at 4:30pm with a few dark clouds starting to collect, we finally decided to call the day and make a dash for the 5pm ferry. This meant I had to try beat the 18km return trip mostly on gravel within 25 minutes. So we finally decided to take the car to the sign-posted speed limits and test its suspension and braking capabilities (we had to make a hard brake to save a yellow tailed black cockatoo in between). I made it to the ferry queue in 21 minutes, car safe & dirty, and with more confidence in off-road driving. It was definitely a great experience to finally do what I had done in video games in real life!
The rain re-started pretty much as the ferry took us out to the Tassie mainland and with the sun seeming to set at 5pm here, we made our way back in the wet dark, with plenty of satisfaction. This was a real value day with the weather on our side. I guess any day at Bruny is likely to be so.
Tassie Roadtrip: Day 1
Date: 2nd May 2016 Location: Hobart Tripmeter: 85.6 km
The actual roadtrip has started today! We started the morning with an hour’s drive to the Melbourne airport via the Monash Fwy – highlight was seeing the on-ramp signals in action – apparently designed to regulate traffic flow into the freeway. It was a bit odd to watch but the merging traffic definitely flowed better than Perth’s.
While we didn’t get much time at the airport, it was pretty quality time as I got to experience the Platinum frequent flyer perks for the first time. Breezed past every queue, got soft pancakes at the lounge and a window seat in front of the engines. A 1 hour flight with pretty good views, and we were finally at Hobart airport (probably the same size as Newman’s)! And the day’s weather is quite pleasant with blue skies & the sun out, a definite boon in autumn!
Our first job out was to pick up our ride, the key bit of the roadtrip – we’re going to be in a Hyundai i20 hatchback. The same car I learnt to drive in, albeit this one is an automatic. Being in a light hatchback definitely makes you feel zipper than a sedan though you quickly realise the engine literally has to scream to take you anywhere uphill. Makes you feel like a race driver in a Mr. Bean car.
Our first proper view of the state came on the Tasman Hwy, which was impressive indeed – mountains & valleys everywhere, and Mt Wellington is immediately distinguishable. I have a quick doubt as to how any vehicle is supposed to get up there! And once we get to the Tasman bridge, the view is even more breathtaking – the Derwent river is pretty large and the bridge arches high up & down to let ships pass underneath.
Royal Tasmanian Botanical Gardens
Our first stop is the Royal Botanical Gardens right at the end of the Tasman bridge. Having been to gardens in 7ish countries, there wasn’t high anticipation from the family if we’d find anything different. But right after stepping in, it’s quite apparent that this garden is a bit different. On recollection, I’ve only been to tropical gardens before and the weather here is entirely different. The most common trees seemed to be conifers, pines, ferns & maples. And autumn is probably a great time to be here as there’s a colourful variety of crunchy leaves spread across the land.
Any botanical garden is a great spot for photo ops – and the Japanese garden is probably the highlight over here. There are numerous garden features, stone artefacts and little wooden bridges to accompany the wintry plants in the area. The Subantarctic garden here is the only place in the world to view the region’s plants – though admittedly there were only about 4 species there. Other nice spots were the Food garden and Pine area.
Mt Wellington
Our plan before the trip had been to tackle Mt Wellington on day 2. However, given the weather outlook for the next day seemed to be full of rain and we could see the sun today, we decided this was probably our safest time. So we made our first trek through the CBD in peak hour traffic and continued towards the Huonville region. It soon became apparent that one doesn’t drive up Mt Wellington in one steep ramp – instead there is a gradual slope right from the CBD which keeps slowly elevating you – Nokia Maps can’t reveal such secrets.
A right turn onto Pinnacle Rd and the real adventure starts. This is a narrow unmarked road that is probably legally only 1.5 lanes wide to fit traffic both ways. The first half of the road winds through a rainforest so it is dark and you don’t have much space either side of the road. This made for an exciting drive with amazing views which finally peaks at 1.2km above sea level at the top. This drive was a bit of a struggle for our tiny i20’s 1.4L engine. It had to roar to keep us at a max of 50kmph uphill.
While driving up, it is quite apparent that this place is windy, but I somewhat underestimated this – cause as soon as I open my door, it was almost instantly blown away! Considering the car hire checklist mentioned “broken right front door”, this was a minor heart attack. The temperature drop from the city to the peak is an incredible 10C (5C at the top right now) and the strongest winds recorded here are around 270kmph! There also appears to be an approaching storm front so the conditions are pretty harsh right now.
This is probably the highest view I’ve seen of a place so far and the field of view is truly spectacular – in the distance, it looks like the ocean rises up into the clouds. And yes, it looks like you’re pretty much standing amidst the clouds! Despite the great views, we didn’t end up getting much decent pictures over here since the wind was so strong it could’ve easily blown both us and our cameras away. Plus with the chilling wind around, it really needs a dedicated person to get rid of their gloves and choose to handle something! The best time to visit here for photographs might be a summer’s mid-day.
Another quick note for travellers: Mt Wellingotn hosts telecommunication infrastructure from which electronic disturbance could affect your car’s remote locking and anti-theft systems which may well be using radio waves for comms. So do be aware of this when you park up here, and make a note of RACT’s number just in case.
We finished the day with dinner at Salamanca Place which looked to be pretty lively for a Monday night. The city is pretty quiet at this time and people seem to like a walk along the riverside at this time. We also stock up for the week ahead with groceries before sleep. A packed and fun start :)
Re-plugging myself (again)
I haven’t tried counting how many times I’ve resolved to regularly blog before disappearing into the dark wilderness...maybe enough times to have finally accepted there isn’t much point forcing myself to blog to a schedule. As long as I blog when I feel like it :) There, I’m learning!
Now that I’m starting after a long break, I noticed my last post was about setting life goals for 2014/15, and it makes sense to give an update on how they went given it my first attempt at goals. For the record, I ticked off 7 out of the 9.
I finished 2015 at 68kg (though I’ve added a few more pounds again).
After much wondering, it looks like I didn’t have a date, though I don’t think I died with regrets :/
Haven’t tried counting my friends, but I think I’ve grown enough to not worry about that anymore.
Got a sole graduate job offer which I’m entirely happy with. No one could’ve told me how much I’d learn from what sounded like a stereotypical choice :)
I don’t think I set my university goal properly. I did end up in the Dean’s List but didn’t get a HD in 2 of my uni courses. I know it doesn’t really matter but I don’t like it.
I finished uni with 1 publication. Not special, not bad, just right maybe.
I haven’t looked at my batting averages but my captain spent the last season trying to convince me I’m a #3 batsman...I’ve definitely improved and I have an idea of what I need to do further too.
I’ve done a couple of new one-off volunteering gigs, and am still going on with Robogals, so I guess my existence isn’t entirely wasted.
I finally grew a successful French beard!!! And realised I’m better off with just my trademark moustache :)
So was setting goals useful? I think at that point of my life (being a uni kid with so many different things going on life), it totally made sense and made me know what directions to work in. Not everyone needs structure but if someone does, I’d recommend doing this. But right now, I’m not sure it’s useful...
That could be my mid-life crisis speaking actually. Now being thrown into the supposedly adult world, I feel a bit lost at times as there either seems to be nothing or everything to do. There’re no more deadlines and no defined milestones apart from whatever you set for yourself. And I don’t think I’ve grown enough to decide what and when I particularly want to do in life...there’s too many possibilities!
The only things on my mind right now are being fit, ensuring my parents can live satisfied, cricket, seeing new places and learning whatever I want to. And that’s why I thought I can start adding to my blog again - I’m going to go on a journey again and it’d be nice to look back!
I’ve booked my first interstate roadtrip holiday for May and I’m super excited about it, so that’s going to be my next mini-series here! :D And other times, you might get to see what I learn in our new garden or elsewhere :) Ta!
From my favorite city yet :) Fingers crossed, will be there a few times this year!
My life plan for 2014...it's time for a change.
Courage is not a man with a gun in his hand. It's knowing you're licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what. You rarely win, but sometimes you do.
Atticus Finch (Harper Lee)
The sun bursts through some dark clouds just before the evening rain approaches on the dry countryside. Taken along Monaro Highway on the way to Jindabyne, NSW.
Engineer: “Stay off the kerbs, Adrian. Stay off the kerbs.” Adrian Sutil: “No KERS???” Engineer: “No, KERBS. KERBS as in the side of the track!”
At every stage of life, we desire to be noticed and affirmed by others. Infants are born craving affection as much as milk. Children playing do not require the active involvement of nearby adults, but if you try to leave they demand that you watch them play. Adolescents, in their perpetual anxiety to be popular, do not so much look at others through their own eyes as look constantly at themselves through others’ eyes. Those who are dying worry about being remembered after death, though when dead, how can they care if they’re forgotten? As adults, our successes give us little pleasure unless sweetened by others’ admiration. If we dress up, there must be others to see us or our work seems wasted — no one wears a tuxedo at home. A marvelous gardener once told me (speaking for human nature) that he takes more delight in a single garden visitor’s compliment than in all the shrubs and flowers he has ever planted. What is this craving for another’s eye to rest upon us? Upon reflection, a desire for recognition seems irrational. Since we live in our own minds, why should we care what thoughts are in the minds of others? Is this not like a Canadian fretting about the weather in Mexico? How to explain this need for notice is debatable. Are we so doubtful of our worth that others must attest to it? Conversely, are we so certain of our worth that others must bow down to it?
On Being Nothing – beautiful read by NYT’s Brian Jay Stanley on our constant subconscious need to be validated by others (via explore-blog)