Tuesday, 30 September 2014

A Melbourne Weekender

A Melbourne Weekender. A Melbender. After 4 crazy busy days working behind the scenes at an international health sector improvement conference in Melbourne (and, unfortunately for the delegates, in front of the scenes too sometimes) the conference organising crew headed to the bar and celebrated a job well done. This gave me 5 precious minutes with our Chief Executive - with one (1) beer inside me, I decided to use these moments to persuade him to do Movember this year and then showed him my excellent impression of a velociraptor. Networking is so overrated.

Next day, I wake up in a foreign country slightly jaded, Sarah is next to me (good job) after flying in at midnight, I'm thrust the hire car keys to a diddy motor and I'm let loose on the manic streets of a city nearly as big as NZ's entire population. Crumbs. 

The safe tactic of straight line driving led us out the city and into some great bush forest. Here's me and our sweet wheels, Will.
ROAD TRIP!
The straight line took us out through the Yarra Valley and the Dandenong Ranges, where we drove to the top (a thin layer of snow on the floor - they never showed that in Neighbours) and admired the amazing view.
G'day to that view.
And ate a pie I had stuffed in my pocket.
Tasty.
For those of you wondering why we named our car, there's no sensible answer.
For those of you wondering why we named our car Will, here's a clue. Guess in the blog comments please.
Will.
After a day of seeing the sights, we headed into the lovely little town of Healesville - a popular getaway for Melbournians. Melbournians love good food and wine, so we thought we'd be in good company. Our accomodation for the night was in the top floor of a pub. With more than one (1) beer inside me, but less than three - I fulfilled a lifelong ambition and crawled up the pub stairs to our bedroom. Sarah had pre-planned breakfast whilst visiting a cheesery the previous day. And no-one in the world was surprised.
Sarah's creative breakfast...
Day 2, and we headed to the Healesville Sanctuary for a couple of hours after many a person had told us it was a must visit. With moderate expectations, we walked in and were blown away - reverting to being kids and loving feeding all the animals. Australia has some pretty crazy wildlife!
Dingo pups.
Including, of course, Kangaroos.
A good velociraptor impression, but a bit lazy.
Sarah then had the chance to feed some bonkers emus their lunch. One of them liked apples a lot and hated everything else. It spat a lot of lettuce out at us.
29 going on 2.
Next up was my turn to feed the pelicans. Such happy little guys, look at those smiles!
What do camp horses eat? HAYYYYY!
By now, we'd planned to have left. But next up we were walking into the birds of prey show. Also incredible with the birds swooping round above our heads.
Check out those faces!
This was a big boy...
Like a fighter jet

Power!
But some of the birds were a bit smaller...

And some even smaller still...
And then to the colourful:
Hello, hello.
So Aussie wildlife is pretty darn cool, but Sarah had something on the top of her list that she still hadn't crossed off.
Still busy searching.
We'd caught a glimpse of the koalas in their trees earlier in the day, but they were all asleep. A quick visit later (we'd been there about 4 hours by now) and mother and baby were awake. Cute.
Cuddle monsters!
The zoo keeper reliably informed us that chlamydia is rife amongst the koala population which slightly took the cuteness off these little critters, until they went for a little walk.
Finally we'd had enough (read: we had to head back to Melbourne to get Will home on time) so headed to the city for Stage 2 of the Melbender, the city break. More to follow soon!

Saturday, 13 September 2014

Carving it up in Queenstown

Some of you may recall that last year we spent a lovely few days ski-ing in Queenstown. We had hoped that this wouldn't be a one off for 2013 and even planned a weekend at 'the Mountain' (Mount Ruapehu on the North Island) with Hannah and Jody for my birthday weekend last year hoping for some powder, but to no avail due to weather conditions. Time has flown by and ski season is upon us again. Given Hannah and Jody were still ski-ing virgins we weren't going to leave anything to chance this year. Flights and bach booked in Queenstown for a long weekend, the weekend before we popped up to Snow Planet (an indoor snow dome near Auckland) so Matt and I could refresh our skills and Hannah and Jody could learn the ropes. No problem there as both picked up the basics pretty quick, although Jody may have been a little over ambitious going up to the top quite so soon...


Needless to say we were all super excited when Friday morning 5.15am came around and Hannah and Jody picked us up to head to the airport.
EXCITED!
On arrival in Queenstown we were super efficient in picking up the hire car, collecting our pre booked ski equipment and doing a mega supermarket shop. Just time to pop to our bach before heading to the slopes.
The view from our bach
The place was amazing! A bit out of town, stunning views, a wood burning stove and comfy beds with electric blankets. Hannah and I wondered if we could just hang out there with books for the weekend!
Happy Matt itching to get to the slopes
The boys of course had other ideas so warm clothing thrown on and we were off to Coronet Peak for an afternoon on-piste. I stuck with Hannah and Jody on the beginner slopes whilst Matt headed off to the top.
The Bailey-Wells duo learning the ropes
From the top
Very happy Matt
Someone else enjoying the views
A successful afternoon over (with a couple of falls thrown in for good measure) and we popped into town for a swift one at Atlas before heading back for the first curry of the weekend, a couple more beers and an early night.

Next morning and we were up and off for the slightly hair raising drive up to the Remarkables ski field.
Getting ready for a fun packed day on the slopes
The weather couldn't have been more beautiful and later on that day Matt and I lured Jody up onto the chair lift for a bit of a longer run. Might have been a bit premature again but we did all get to the bottom in one piece!
Assorted ski bunnies
Post chair lift fun, pre ski-ing to the bottom. Smiles all round!
Feeling a bit more confident getting off the lifts this year meant I could actually enjoy the experience and the view - I had pretty good company too!
Loving life
 A very full day complete, we headed straight back to the bach for drinks and curry number 2.
Enjoying the early evening sun at the back of our bach
Epic poppadoms pre an even more
epic curry courtesy of Hannah and Jody
Getting into the swing of things we were straight onto the slopes for day 3 with Hannah and Jody taking a lesson in the morning to hone their skills, me going up and down on the chair lift countless times coming down quicker (and more controlled!) as the day progressed. And Matt... Well Matt really did get carried away covering nearly all of the field's runs including the big scary black run which looked like a sheer drop to the viewer (and apparently was even more terrifying from the top!)
View from the top - luckily there
was an easier way down than Matt's black run
We all thoroughly enjoyed ourselves on the last day and were pretty sad to say goodbye to our ski equipment that evening. Especially Jody - who had become Judy to us for the duration of the trip due to a minor mis-spelling of his name

We saved the proper apres ski for the last night with plenty of beers and a visit to the world famous Fergburger to satiate our huge appetities!
A bit more silliness (there was a lot worse than this photo!) in town and then back to the bach for a bit more before a very late last night.
Matt and his new mate
What a few days. We've definitely caught the ski-ing bug!

Fiji part 2

Having got to nearly 30 without ever doing a resort holiday (despite going on a fair few holidays) we figured that the second half of our Fijian adventure was the ideal opportunity to kick back and relax with all of our food and drinks sorted for us! Our resort was located on the Coral Coast - a beautiful area of the main Fijian island Viti Levu. Getting off the bus with our backpacks and walking up the drive of the resort we were immediately impressed.
Silly photo to get things started!
Oriental flavour in the South Pacific
The rest of the five days didn't disappoint me with plenty of food, drink, tennis, more food, golf, gin and tonics (several), snorkelling, yet more food, reading/sunbathing etc to keep me busy. The bad news was that Matt was rather disappointed, as he caught a bit of nasty tummy bug which seriously impeded his ability to eat and drink anywhere near as much he had anticipated. I tried to make up for it... But even my amazing breakfast capabilities didn't quite cover it! Here's a few pics of the five days:
Yummy dinner with bubbles on our first night
A spot of lounging in the sun
Another dinner, this time with water only for Matt...
Matt honing his golfing skills
Breakfast seconds/thirds for me
Snorkelling in the lagoon - beautiful fishies!
The lagoon at our resort
Chill time
One of our 6 games of tennis (yes, we played every
 day - even  when Matt was feeling super peaky.
I think beating me made him feel better every time!
Cruise on our last night
Bubbles with a side of pineapple
juice on our last night - why not?!
The five days flew by and we were soon downgraded back to our usual backpacker status with another bumpy bus ride back to Nadi and a spot of lunch at a little Indian cafe in town followed by checking out the Hindu temple before our flight home.
Still a bit peaky, bur never top ill for onion bhajis and daal!
Architecture with personality!
Fiji - tick! A great introduction to the South Pacific and the beginning of a few late winter/spring adventures as the clock counts down our twenties!