Showing posts with label boat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boat. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The underground drip, it's just like her scuba days

Song: "Stella Was A Diver and She Was Always Down" by Interpol

April 22nd

We made it to Cairns at the end of the last post. Here's where we stayed.
I found it appropriate that the "el" from "Hotel" didn't work.
From Cairns

This morning we had our scuba diving trip. I would just like to say in advance that all I did the night before was stay awake to be on the lookout while Bernie drove; nothing else.

That being said, this entire boat trip I was incredibly seasick.

I've never been an ocean person, but I had a rotten time on our scuba boat. It was terribly choppy water, and I was rocking all sorts of back and forth, and even after taking the seasickness pills, I still felt terrible. However, that did not stop me from scuba diving. At least not the first time.

Scuba diving was actually pretty cool, and once I figured out the breathing it was ok. I got to see Nemo and this giant blue fish that was bigger than Becca. So the first trip, which was about 20 minutes underwater, went well enough. Then I came back onto the boat, felt terrible, barely ate lunch, and then passed out on the top deck of the boat because sleeping was the only thing that made the nausea go away.

I have a few pictures with the underwater camera from dive #1 and my Whitsundays snorkeling, but they're not developed yet. Hopefully soon.

Here's one of Becca and Vilde's pictures:


I can proudly say I did not throw up once, although that might have helped.

The second dive, I got suited up, got in the water, and later was told that I looked blue by several people. Anyway, that didn't stop me from attempting to go diving. About a meter down, I choked on some water, and came up. Our dive instructor Mike asked me if I was ok. I was not ok. I gave up being stubborn and went back on the boat and fell asleep. Luckily, I slept the rest of the trip and didn't have to endure the rocking back and forth when we were anchored, or the infinitely worst rocking back and forth faster while traveling at warp speeds.

When we got back, I wanted to kiss the ground. I restrained myself. Also cool was that we saw Olivia from our Fraser Island trip on our scuba boat. She was really cool, and gave me a much better seasickness pill after my second dive. It really helped so much; I still can't thank her enough. We also met this really cool Irish couple on board who we kept running into in Cairns. Lisa and Barry were a lot of fun, and on the boat, Lisa was really nice to me when I looked blue and like I was going to blow chunks. She didn't have the easiest time with the scuba diving either.

Anyway, finally on land, loving life, we got in the car and head back to Gilligan's. We had a trip meeting with us girls and we plotted out how to best arrange the remaining days of our trip for maximum happiness and fun-having. We drink a little and grab a little food, and I pull a major nerd move and go watch Lost upstairs in the common room. They pushed it back a half hour so I also got to watch Russell Brand's Ponderland with some British girls. Then some Canadian guy (I always find the Canadians) and I watched Lost. I then went to sleep.

But we got sea legs and we're off tonight...

Song: "Sea Legs" by The Shins

April 21st

I woke up on the top of a boat. So awesome. It was our last day on the Condor (that was the name of the boat) and we hadn't showered in awhile so for that reason alone I was ok with leaving. We met a lot of really cool people on our boat, and it was all in all a great trip.

I slept here the second night:
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
I slept here the first night:
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
Crazy.

Anyway, we got back to our dock and went our separate ways, with our car full of girls heading off to Cairns. Our first stop though was at this little waterfall right by Airlie Beach that we were encouraged by Tones, the deck hand, to visit. It was gorgeous. I climbed a tree.
From On the way to Cairns
From On the way to Cairns

There also was a skinny dipper in the back stream we kept trying to get a picture of, with no luck. We brought cheese and crackers to the waterfall and had a nice little picnic before beginning our 8 hour journey to Cairns.

On the drive, a giant bug flew in the window causing Vilde to scream at the top of her lungs. The entire car freaked out, Bernie pulled over, and we took care of the situation. After everyone stopped screaming, we laughed and went on our way. Bernie wanted a cow picture.
From On the way to Cairns

On the way, we passed many large fruits. No joke.
Big Mango:
From On the way to Cairns
Big Watermelon:
From On the way to Cairns
Big Tractor, near the big watermelon:
From On the way to Cairns

I feel like later on I saw a giant thing of bananas, but we were pretty exhausted from pulling over at the mango and the watermelon. I really thought there was a fruit market at the watermelon stop, and I was sadly mistaken.

We finally got to Townsville, where we went to Castle Hill Lookout and saw the sun set. The drive up was filled with pedestrians and bikers going either up or down the hill. We were a bit worried we would hit one of them, but we made it safely up and back down again. We grabbed dinner at this cool restaurant where we had both regular and chocolate nachos. Did I mention how psyched I was that I could eat chocolate again?
From On the way to Cairns
Anyway, all was good and we arrived in Cairns safely, the bright lights of Gilligan's telling us we made it.

Everybody look at me 'cause I'm sailing on a boat!

Song: "I'm On A Boat" by Incredibad (The Lonely Island) feat. T. Pain

April 20th

Woke up on a boat. Crazy talk. I couldn't really sleep when I woke up from the hull of the boat, so I listened to my iPod for a bit.

From Whitsundays Sailing Trip

The other boat from our boat:
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip

We had breakfast and then got off the boat to go look out over Whitehaven Beach, the number three beach in the world.

It was gorgeous. The sand was so white and everything was picturesque.
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip

Anyway, gorgeous. We left the lookout and played on the island itself and it's 99.6% pure silica (quartz) sand due to a volcano nearby. We learned we could use the sand to brush our teeth, which was an interesting experiment. We had to swim in the water with our stinger suits on so we wouldn't get stung by any terrible Australian wildlife.

From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip

Unfortunately, we had to leave the beach and get back on the boat. I was content with staying much longer. Our next destination was a spot for snorkeling. I was terrified of this after my kayak snorkeling experience, but I tried again and it was much better this time. I also got cool photos with my underwater camera (I think, I need to develop them). The reefs we looked at here were just amazing. The fish were just as bright and exotic as you would expect. Even the reef, which I knew wasn't going to be as bright as the fake stuff in the Baltimore Aquarium, was still impressive. I was so worried that I might accidentally kick something the first half of the snorkel that I didn't enjoy myself, but toward the end I got a lot better. It was probably my favorite water related part of the trip.

After snorkeling, we went to a sand bar near where we were going to spend the night on the boat. The sand bar disappeared at high tide and we were about two hours away from it disappearing, so I ran to one side of it to take pictures.

From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
I got a funny one of the other girls on the other side when the water was coming up.
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
Bernie stole my camera for this one:
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
Ahhhhawfawjefnkwffbaweflkwfet. I love sunsets.

I chose this evening to sleep on the deck of the boat. Greatest idea ever. It was so much less stuffy, and I got to fall asleep with the stars and wake up with the sunrise.
Correction: Ahhhhawfawjefnkwffbaweflkwfet. I love everything about the sky.

The damn thing gone wild (bam ba lam)

Song: "Black Betty" covered by Spiderbait

April 19th

This morning, breakfast happened somehow, and I went with Bernie on a quest to find an underwater camera. I felt like we drove back and forth down Airlie Beach's only highway and main drag at least three times. Actually, that's not much of an exaggeration. We did end up at Target, where I got a funny picture of Bernie attempting to sleep on the display bed.
From Airlie Beach
Good stuff. We also took a photo shoot with the disgusting front of the car, which was completely covered in bugs.
From Airlie Beach
From Airlie Beach

Anyway, we didn't have much luck with the camera. We picked up Vilde and Becca and prepared for our sailing trip. We got on the boat, met some of our companions for the next few days and sailed off into what eventually was the night.

It was bring your own alcohol, and the boat's system for refrigerating was so funny I have to write about it. There were two large coolers with giant bags of ice and one was for beer and one was for wine (goon - in the bag) and everything else. After the alcohol was chilled, we were allowed to put water bottles in. Australians are great. They have priorities.

Our crew was hysterical. Ange and Tones were our deck hands (and master chefs) and Wombat was our skipper. Whenever I referred to him as our "skipper" everyone looked at me like I was crazy. Apparently no one ever watched Gilligan's Island. Geez.

Anyway, we were supposed to be helpful on deck for sailing, but the wind wasn't strong enough or something, so we only raised the sails once. I was supposed to help with the "grinders" but I wasn't even needed for that. "Grinders." haha.

We got to the cove where we were going to be sleeping, ate dinner, drank with some new friends, and then I went to sleep in the hull of the boat. It actually wasn't that bad, except for being a little stuffy.

The boat:
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip
From Whitsundays Sailing Trip

More pictures from the trip soon. Today's were a little weak.