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Tuesday, 3 December 2013

Summer holidays and Stereosonic!

There has been a lot happening since I last wrote on here, which is why I haven't managed to find some time to do an update before now, however it should mean that this will be a nice, long update including plenty of photos!

My last post left off before I sat my final two exams of the semester, though I was finding it difficult to concentrate on studying for my last exam after I bought tickets for another two upcoming concerts! I've wanted to see Queens of the Stone Age for ages now but an opportunity to see them has never presented itself to me before now - made even worse by the fact that I came to Australia and the band announced a UK tour with a date in Glasgow. So when I found out that they were coming to play in Sydney in March it seemed like a no-brainer! The only problem proved to be finding someone to go along with me, since they aren't exactly a mainstream, popular band which is strange given how fantastic they are. Eventually, Jessica and I decided to help each other out and she agreed to come and see Queens of the Stone Age with me as long as I would accompany her to go and see Paramore, which sounded like a fair deal to me; tickets were bought for both gigs and another two dates were added to the diary!

As far as the exams themselves went, gladly both Anti-Discrimination and Intellectual Property produced no major issues and I was quite happy with my submitted papers in each. Again, the invigilators were a bit intense in the Anti-Discrimination exam, although there was almost an element of "good cop/bad cop" going on, which was quite amusing. Whilst on the one hand, one of the invigilators told us that even though the exam was open book, she would still need us to avoid communication with other students. I thought that silence was an obvious requirement, but she seemed very relaxed about the whole thing. In stark contrast however, her colleague was like a Gestappo Officer and insisted upon silence even before the papers had been handed out and was enforcing a rule where no water bottles were allowed on desks. You can't help but feel that some greater common sense could be applied in these situations.

Friday, 22nd November was the date of my final exam and whilst it started at 9am, that turned out to be the only occasion where I was in uni before 10am during the entire semester. Rather good when compared to Glasgow where you might have two or three 9am lectures or tutorials every week. Since I had opted to complete the optional assignment some weeks earlier, my final exam was only one hour long and the time raced by as my wrist ached from the relentless scribbling. Sometimes law exams can feel more like a test of writing endurance rather than actual legal knowledge. Afterwards, I left campus, enjoying the warmth of a quintessential Sydney afternoon, looking forward to the prospect of a whole summer to simply immerse myself in the surroundings of my current home, free from lectures, exams, essays and deadlines.

On my way home, I stopped by Woolworths and bought a couple of cans of Irn Bru as a post-exam treat - a true taste of home!


After returning to the flat, having some lunch and getting changed, I headed to the Broadway Shopping Centre in order to hand my signed contract into Jeanswest. I was looking forward to having a job again and the money was very welcome too. I'm certainly earning far more here than I would have done working the same hours back home which is great! Once my paperwork had been sorted out and a few of my questions answered, I headed home excitedly looking forward to playing football later. Relentless studying and exams meant that there hadn't been too many opportunities to play in the past few weeks and even though the weather forecast wasn't too great, I certainly wasn't going to be deterred by the prospect of getting wet. Earlier in the week, the Ashes series had began up the coast in Brisbane, as Australia took on England at the Gabba, so I spent the early afternoon on Friday relaxing in the living room, watching Australia take charge of the first test. After lunch, I got changed and ready to leave for the football; the weather had largely held off during the afternoon, but it didn't take long before the clouds moved over and the rain started; a light shower as we began playing got gradually heavier and heavier until large, black storm clouds dominated the sky above us and the sound of roaring thunder filled the air. We were already soaked through to the skin and as such the decision was made to continue playing for a while longer. However it was becoming increasingly difficult to play properly, as the ground became water-logged and the ball was slippery and difficult to control - we called it quits shortly afterwards. Luckily, I had brought along a change of clothes and a waterproof jacket, so I was able to get changed into some dry gear, stick my jacket on and began running home. The plan for the evening was to meet up with Alex and Jessica to go out for a drink and celebrate the end of semester and completion of our exams. As I was running home, I bumped into Alex, who had also been drenched by the rain storm overhead on his way home from the gym. The pounding rain wasn't stopping anytime soon, so we didn't stick around to chat for very long; we agreed to meet up later at Bar Broadway once we had been home, dried off and changed.

This photo was taken from the little pavilion next to the cricket pitch where we play football. It provided some welcome shelter to get dried off and changed after the game!


After arriving home and turning my bathroom into something of a wet-room by hanging up my dripping clothes and shoes, I had some food and headed down to Bar Broadway to meet Alex and Jessica. We enjoyed a few drinks and Alex and I spent some time essentially presenting Jessica with a sales-pitch for a MacBook, since her laptop had recently stopped working. My inability to get a job in the Apple store here is genuinely a mystery to me! Haha! We had been intending to check out the Agincourt Hotel for quite some time and finally decided to go and see what it was like; it often looks very busy and they advertise fairly cheap drink prices outside, so it seemed like a winner. When I approached the bar, the guy informed me that they did not sell their $10 jugs of beer after 10pm due to licensing laws, which meant drinks weren't really very cheap after all and furthermore, the place was full of Hells Angels-type biker dudes. Very strange crowd. I don't think we'll be back in a hurry. There was also a seriously heavy metal band playing in the basement downstairs; such was the volume and ferocity of their sound system, the chairs shook in the bar above. We only stayed for one drink before moving on to the Palace Hotel on George Street where we had another drink, walked home via KFC - which was awful, it has to be said - and got home to bed. I was shattered and in need of a long lie on Saturday morning.

We saw this painting in a pub on Friday night, which I thought was really cool. It's strange that it does not feel like Christmas yet. Though given that the weather is getting warmer, I'm not really sure it will feel like Christmas at all this year over here. Give me the beach over rain, sleet and sub-zero temperatures, every single time though.


The first weekend of my summer holidays ended up being quite low-key really, as I spent most of Saturday watching the cricket and trawling the internet in search of a local football team who might be looking for players. It's been quite a while since I played competitive 11-a-side back home (around 3 or 4 seasons, I'm sure) and I was very keen to get back into it. After asking some people on RedCafe - a Manchester United forum which I use - I came across the New South Wales state football website, which had a list of teams who were advertising trials for new players. Whilst many of the trials had already been held, there were one or two teams who still had upcoming opportunities for players to go along and try out for their squads; eventually I read an advert posted by Hakoah Sydney City East FC who had squad places for the under 20s and men's teams. The trial was the next day, on the Sunday, at Centennial Park, so I decided that I would go along. The rest of the afternoon was spent watching some more of the cricket, which Australia totally dominated - quite a change in fortunes since the last Ashes series over in England a few months back! At night, I watched a film called "Flight" starring Denzel Washington; he's one of my favourite actors and whilst it was a decent film, it wasn't one of his better efforts. Still worth watching, I would say.

I had another long lie on Sunday morning, then got up had breakfast and chilled out watching the early part of the cricket. Australia ended up dominating England so much that they won the Test after only four days, with an entire day of play to spare - crazy stuff! I cooked myself some pasta for lunch, in anticipation of the football trial later in the day, cleaned my boots and set off to catch the bus to Centennial Park. It was actually the first time I had been to the large parkland in the middle of the city, but it is quite an amazing place and I'm sure I'll visit more regularly in the next few months. The sheer size is possibly the most spectacular thing as footpaths, cycling tracks and horse trails wind between playing fields and around numerous ponds and streams. Since it was a Sunday, the car parks were all completely full as people enjoyed the weekend sunshine and high 20s temperatures with barbecues, beers and ball games - Glasgow Green, it is not. The trial itself involved the squad of guys who had turned up being divided into teams of 7 players and competing against each other in small sided matches and games of possession. In a strange coincidence, there turned out to be several Scottish lads in the team and three of the coaches were also from Scotland, which was very strange but also quite welcome as it was a great way to get chatting to people. I played alright I think, even though the afternoon heat made it a sore shift at times and at the end I was one of the players chosen to come back and train with the men's team. Happy days. I got home, made dinner and collapsed into bed.

This is a photo in Centennial Park. It's also where Avicii is coming to play in January, which could be tempting - we'll see!


After my early night, I was back up around 3am to watch United playing Cardiff. The game was crap and I dozed off again for about 25 minutes during the second half. We were leading 2-1 until the last minute when Cardiff scored an equaliser to snatch a draw; I was not best pleased and went back to bed in a terrible mood. I spent much of Monday doing nothing in particular, although I did watch the Broncos and Patriots NFL game on TV. It's pretty cool that Sunday and Monday Night Football coverage from the States is shown here and it starts in the middle of the morning. It's actually quite practical to watch the matches.

On Tuesday I had my first shift at Jeanswest, which meant all the usual training and getting to know the job stuff had to be done. The shift went by fairly quickly though and it was a fairly relaxed, casual shop to work in compared to what I was used to previously in Currys, so that was a pleasant change - although I'm not convinced that it might not become boring after a while. I also spotted a t-shirt which I decided would be bought on my next shift - I hadn't even finished my first shift and had already began mentally spending my wages! Typical! The first hour or so of my shift was also spent trying on various sizes, fits and shapes of jeans so that I had an understanding of the differences and would be better placed to advise customers. Apparently because I am tall, pretty much all of the different styles suit me, which was great news! Haha!

The first beach-day of the summer was instigated on Wednesday when I woke up to a super-early text from Jordan suggesting that we should go to Bondi. I didn't have to be asked twice and shortly after breakfast and a shower I found myself on the bus heading to the beach to chill out for the day. Scarily enough, Jordan only had a few days left of his time in Sydney and we had a laugh talking about how quickly it had gone by and all the things which we had done. The months have raced past, but at the same time we really have packed in so many things in that time. After a few hours lying on the beach, we headed to get some lunch at a fishmongers which sells fish and chips, except they also sell grilled barramundi or grilled tuna steak and chips - and it's quite cheap too! After battling seagulls in an effort to guard our chips, we headed back to the beach and discussed our plans for the rest of the week. We decided to suggest going to see the new Hunger Games film to Alex and Jess and maybe going for a drink or something afterwards that night. Since Jessica was at work at Bondi Junction, we stopped by on our way back to Sydney to discuss the plans.

Bondi Beach on Wednesday afternoon.


The four of us met up later at the Three Wise Monkeys pub on George Street, where we had a drink before taking the short walk down the street to the cinema. The Event cinema on George Street has a VMax screen, which means you can see some films on an even bigger screen and we were glad to hear that our film would be included. We weren't so delighted to hear that a student ticket for a VMax showing was $20, which seemed expensive even by cinema standards. The film itself was absolutely fantastic and I would recommend it to pretty much anyone; even Jordan enjoyed it after earlier suggesting it would just be, "Fantasy bullshit." Hahaha! It was almost midnight when the film finished and we all headed straight home - I got straight to sleep since I was getting up early once more to watch United. Even though we had plans to go to Manly beach the next morning, it was well worth the lack of sleep as my team won 5-0 away to Bayer Leverkusen - our biggest ever away win in the Champions League! Get in there!

We had planned and agreed to meet at Circular Quay to catch the 10.30am ferry across to Manly, however I ended up being late and we had to catch the later one at 11am. The journey was typically enjoyable as we sailed by the multi-million dollar houses and chatted about which one we might buy following a Euro-Millions win - it's funny how you can start to pick faults in some of the worlds nicest houses given an imaginary super-fund! Another great day was spent practically asleep on the beach, enjoying the sunshine and heat; I have to constantly remind myself that it is almost Christmas, since the weather just does not match up! We went for a swim as well, although Jordan had become a bit paranoid about jellyfish since his last trip to Manly when the lifeguards had told everyone to get out the water after a large group of a particularly dangerous species had been spotted in the water. Every single time something moved under the surface, he would be on edge. I swear he cracks me up sometimes! Hahaha!

After drying off and having some sandwiches for lunch - except Jordan, who outdid us all when he went and ordered kangaroo steak and sweet potato chips - it was time for me to leave. Since I had a football training session back at Centennial Park, I left the others to enjoy the rest of their afternoon as I headed off to catch the ferry back to Circular Quay. The football went quite well again, although unfortunately the final trial session would be on the following Sunday, which I couldn't attend due to Stereosonic. I hoped that I had shown enough to be picked for the squad in the first sessions which I had taken part in - fingers crossed!

After training, I caught the bus back to Central and quickly got showered and changed since we had planned to go out to Ivy that night. After a lightning fast dinner, I left the flat and caught the bus outside up the street to Jordan's flat where Alex and Jess were already enjoying pre-drinks - a very lazy move from me but I was in a hurry. We enjoyed some wine, played 'Ring of Fire' and blasted Avicii's set from the iTunes Festival - if you haven't heard it already, find it on YouTube because it is phenomenal! We caught the bus down George Street towards Ivy, walking the last few hundred yards and stopping off to have our photo taken with the big Christmas tree.


It was actually the first time I had been to Ivy, after a couple of previous failed efforts, however I honestly didn't enjoy it that much. The music was pretty good, as you would expect, but the crowd was a bit off-putting and there were so many posers that it was difficult to really have a good night. I did enjoy myself, but I've had better nights out for sure. We headed home around 3am with the intention of going to get some pizza, however we couldn't find somewhere which was open so it was straight home to sleep. The next morning I had one of those horrible experiences when you wake up and feel great after a night out and then slowly, but surely a hangover takes over - awful. Jordan suggested we go out to breakfast at a place called Toby's Estate, which is a nice little coffee shop and cafe near where he lived in Sydney but I couldn't eat anything. I'm also convinced we looked like the roughest three people on the planet and I will not be going back there in a hurry! After the failed attempt at breakfast, I walked home to get showered and get some more sleep before I started work at 4pm. Meanwhile, Jess and Jordan went off to do some shopping; Jessica eventually bought a MacBook - I guess the sales pitch by Alex and I worked quite well! The time before work raced by and I was still feeling tired when I arrived - although I was 10 minutes early for my shift, which was popular with the manager. Kudos to me.

After work I walked home, suddenly energised and excited by the prospect of Stereosonic the following day! Since Jordan was heading to the airport to catch his flight home early the next morning, it was straight to sleep for me after dinner. My alarm erupted in the darkness before 7am and I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower. The plan was to be at Jordan's flat for around 8.15am to catch a cab to the airport, so I was careful to ensure that I wouldn't be late, arriving with plenty of time to spare before 8am. The "cab" which Jordan had booked turned up to be a black Mercedes town-car, complete with driver dressed in a formal suit and a hat. Not what I had been expecting whatsoever! We met with Jessica in the airport and found the desk for Jordan to drop his luggage off. Alex and I could barely contain our laughter after we had helped carry the bags to the airport and found out that they were supposed to be under 24kg! Just as predicted, Jordan ended up paying an additional $100 for the privilege of checking-in his collection of baggage. Once that was all sorted, we found a seat in one of the airport cafes and ordered a coffee, as we chatted about our time in Australia so far. I still don't think it has really sunk in that half of the time is nearly gone already. We said our goodbyes at the security gate and made our way to catch a train back into the city. 

Once we had returned to Central, I headed to the supermarket to get some food and a few beers to have before leaving for Stereosonic. Jessica came over around lunchtime and we had a few glasses of the infamous Goon along with a bag of Grainwaves - the first crisps I had eaten since the carb-binge weekend in Cairns, but they are just fantastic. After a few drinks we took the short walk over to Central Station, which was packed with people who were clearly all heading to the same place as we were; the queues for tickets were huge and trains were departing the station every few minutes. We jumped on a carriage which turned out to be full of incredibly drunk Irish lads who didn't take long to start sing-a-longs to Wonderwall and Don't Look Back in Anger. The journey out to the Olympic Park where the festival was being held didn't take long and it wasn't long before we had passed the ticket and security checks and made our way inside the main arena.

After queuing up to buy a drink at the bar - which had to be purchased through the use of $30 vouchers - we went inside the stadium to find the main stage. As we walked in Nicky Romero was midway through his set and the place was bouncing. Awesome!


After watching the rest of Nicky Romero's set and all of Sebastian Ingrosso, we headed back out to get another drink before the main headliners for the night. I took this photo just outside the stadium as the sun was setting in the background. Empire of the Sun were playing at the time but we only caught the end of their set after heading back to the main stage.


After Empire of the Sun had finished and left the stage, we waited eagerly for Calvin Harris to arrive. He was really the main attraction of the entire weekend and even though he had played T in the Park when I had been before, I had never actually managed to see him before now. He turned out to be absolutely brilliant and he totally smashed the entire set - he really was excellent! I've got a few great videos of Calvin, one of which I've already uploaded to Facebook but I am planning to create a compilation video of the weekend and I'll upload it on YouTube.

Immediately after Calvin finished his set, we were treated to David Guetta. Rather fantastically, there was merely a few minutes between one act finishing and the next one beginning, which is radically different to the way things work at other gigs usually. Again, Guetta was really good, but I think it would have been difficult for any act to follow up on Calvin, so it was a little bit disappointing. It started to rain towards the end of his set too, so we left a little before the end and headed for the train station. After having no food since the crisps at lunch time, a well needed McDonalds was enjoyed before getting to bed for some sleep. I spent the entire night struggling to get any decent sleep and must have only had around an hour or two at any one time. I spent most of the morning relaxing and having some food before it was time to get showered and ready to do it all over again.

Neither Jessica nor I had really taken too many photographs on the first day and agreed to try and take some more on the second day. We also got quite a bit more drunk on the second day and ended up snapping selfies on our phones at every possible opportunity, which made for some hilarious viewing the next day! Feeling a little worse for wear, it was decided to head to the Olympic Park at around 4pm with the intention of seeing Bingo Players, then Afrojack, followed by Above & Beyond, Axwell and finally Armin van Buuren headlining. We stayed at the main stage for most of the day, before leaving to go to the bar and get some food, though we were distracted and ended up going to one of the smaller stages where a guy called Andy C was MC-ing with a DJ behind him. It looked like everyone was having such a good time and even though I had never heard of him or his music before, it ended up being one of my most enjoyable sets of the entire weekend. Again, much of it was captured on video, which should be uploaded at some point. Afterwards, in desperate need of some food, we found a Nandos takeaway which was incredibly well appreciated. The food was genuinely excellent too and it was pretty cheap!


After having some food, we headed back into the stadium to see Armin van Buuren playing a headline set to close the festival and finish off the weekend in style. He also played a phenomenal set of tunes and there was a huge firework display around the roof of the stadium at the end. In summary, Stereosonic was insanely good and I would love to be able to do it all over again.

I'm going to finish this post with some of the better photos from the weekend at Stereosonic - enjoy!

One of the drink vouchers which you had to buy in order to get drinks from the bars.


Someone playing the main stage, I'm not actually sure who it is though. I think it must be Axwell though, given how light it still is.


I'm quite positive that this photo was during Calvin Harris' set on the Saturday night.


Again, no idea who is playing in this photo. Decent blue sky going on though!


Sober faces, outside the stadium between acts.


Jessica with one of the numerous topless, Zyzz-lookalikes who we spotted over the weekend. This particular bloke must have though the monkey costume was a winner! Haha!


Outside the stadium just as it was getting dark.


Looking over to one of the smaller stages, where we watched Andy C smashing it!


Armin van Buuren as he finished his set on the main stage. Superb!


STEREO, STEREO, STEREO-SONIC!

What a weekend!

Tuesday, 24 September 2013

Weekend Trip to the Blue Mountains

This post is mostly going to cover our weekend in the Blue Mountains, but I'll quickly round up the rest of last week first.

On Tuesday I spent much of the day essay writing and working on some problem questions which we were to do for the Wednesday Intellectual Property class; a pretty boring day which passed without anything noteworthy happening really. In the early hours of Wednesday morning, around 5am, I awoke to the sound of the alarm in order to get up and watch the first Champions League game of the season. United beat Leverkusen 4-2 and we played really well so I went back to bed for another hour or two of sleep feeling very happy with our performance. The first class on Wednesday morning was a bit of a struggle after my late night, but a quick coffee soon sorted me out. After classes on Wednesday, Jessica and I met up with Alex and Megan, two other girls from Glasgow who are also here in Sydney on exchange this year, but they are studying at the University of New South Wales, so this was the first time I had seen them since bumping into each other in the airport in Dubai almost 2 whole months ago! We went to Nandos - which is cheaper here, but not as good, I don't think - and then to the Three Wise Monkeys pub for a few drinks before heading home. I was totally shattered and we contemplated going out but I knew I had to finish off my essay the next day before it was due on Friday, so I took the sensible decision to go home and get to bed. 

Thursday was spent writing the remainder of my essay, which took up the vast majority of my day. On Friday, I had my usual Commercial Dispute Resolution class before Alex and I went off to print hard copies of our essays and hand them into the Faculty of Law office. With the hard work out the way, it was time to look forward to the weekend - I headed home, got changed and went out to play football for a little while before returning to the flat to make dinner and pack my bag in preparation to leave on Saturday morning.

Myself, along with Jordan, the two Alex's and Jessica had agreed to meet at Central Station around 9am in order to catch the 9.18am train from Sydney to Katoomba, in the Blue Mountains. However, Alex got a bit lost on his way to meet us from his place out near Coogee and we ended up getting the later train at 9.48am - giving us some well appreciated time to go and grab a coffee and a bacon roll. At the first stop, Mel also caught the train and found our carriage to join up with us. The train ride up to the Blue Mountains was quite picturesque, once we were out past the suburban outskirts of Sydney, but it was still interesting to see some more of the city which I currently call home. The journey took around 2 hours in total and only cost us around $4 - generally, public transport seems to be fantastic value for money here. At one point over the weekend it was mentioned that it would be good to write down all the little, funny or enjoyable moments which we've experienced, since those are the bits which you always forget, so I'm going to try and include some more of those details in my blog - there were quite a few from this past weekend alone! The first of these was at a stop on the train journey, which I believe might have been Penrith, but I'm not totally sure - whilst stopped in the station we spotted a hairdressers on the street called "Hakuna Matatas" like the Lion King song, which was pretty strange. Also, one of the next buildings along the street was a reasonable looking hotel and on the outside of the front of the building there was the customary "stars" to indicate the quality of the establishment - except this place only had two and a half black stars secured to the wall - properly went to the trouble of getting half a star made! What's that all about?! Haha! 

A quick snap-shot of "Hakuna Matatas" taken from the train.


Once we arrived in Katoomba, we got off the train and walked along the main street to find our hostel; it was a little place, which truly felt like someone's house called the Flying Fox. It felt very homely in some ways and as it turned out our first impressions turned out to be absolutely accurate. After dropping our bags in the room - which was able to sleep seven, including the six of us and one unfortunate bloke who had to be the stranger in beside us - sorry mate! The first thing we did was head up to the local Coles supermarket in order to buy some food for a barbecue which planned to have that night after doing some walking in the afternoon. The highlight of the trip to the supermarket was definitely finding Irn Bru and Tunnocks Caramel Wafer biscuits in one aisle and I certainly wasn't going to pass up the chance to enjoy some Irn Bru on the other side of the globe! After taking our shopping back to the hostel, we headed out walking from Katoomba towards Echo Point, which overlooks the famous Three Sister rock formation. It didn't take us too long to get there and the views were spectacular - although it was a bit touristy, it was really close to an information centre and an ice cream shop and there were a few coach-loads of people all milling around. It didn't take away from the views but it didn't really feel like you were experiencing the mountains properly.

Photo of the Three Sisters rocks from the Echo Point viewpoint.


We had been told by the woman at the hostel that there was a really good walk which we could start from near the top of Echo Point; she described around 900 stairs which went down to into the forest, wound along the cliff-side for a while and leading to the cable car or railway back up - we thought it sounded like a good plan for the afternoon and set off on the path. We quickly realised from the state of the people who we met climbing up the stairs as we descended that this was clearly going to be a fairly rapid descent and we were not disappointed. The stairs were precarious at times and could more accurately be described as ladders at times. It didn't take us too long to reach the bottom, nobody had fallen or tripped, I managed to get some great pictures and I think we were all glad that we didn't have to face the prospect of climbing back up! The cable car or the railway sounded like much better alternatives at this stage!

No photo could do it justice unfortunately, but this is a picture taken on the stairs leading down from Echo Point.


Upon reaching the bottom, we began to walk through the forest, stopping quite frequently to take some pictures or have some water - I was quite conscious of drinking plenty and not getting dehydrated since it was a brilliant, sunny afternoon. After walking along the flat forest path for maybe an hour or so, we reached the railway to take us back to the top of the cliffs once more. At one point we stopped and met a group of guys who had ventured off the path and up to a large rock which they said gave some great views, so Alex and I climbed up and took some photos. Here's a photo of me perched on the edge of the rock, overlooking the mountains in the background. 


It turned out that the railway we were heading towards used to be used for transporting coal from the bottom of the valley to the top of the cliff-side. Furthermore, it now acts as the worlds steepest passenger railway service - well, we had to have a go on that! Forget the cable car! The incline is an incredible 52 degrees and it looks quite unsafe looking up from the bottom, as the tracks disappear into the darkness of a natural rock tunnel around half way up the cliff. Clearly there were a lot of people standing in the queue to get on the carriage who were more than a little unsure about their impending journey back to the top and questioning whether those stairs weren't so bad after all! I took a video on the train as we were on it and I think I may upload it to YouTube later - I'll post the link in a later blog post if I do upload it.

Again, this picture doesn't do the steepness of the tracks much justice, but it gives some idea of how crazy this train ride was!


After surviving the amazing train ride back to the top, we set off walking back towards the town. Before heading back to the hostel, we wanted to get some beers to enjoy with the barbecue so we stopped into a shop called Dan Walker's, which is a liquor store around the same size of a small to medium sized supermarket - it even has underground parking and a drive through! For such a small town, most residents must be raging alcoholics to keep this place in business, it was seriously unbelievable. Unfortunately whilst walking back to the hostel Jordan managed to drop one of the bottles which he'd purchased, which made a huge pop as it bounced down onto the pavement. We did the responsible thing and collected all the glass, however even on Sunday as we headed home the beer stain remained on the tarmac - Jordan certainly left his mark on Katoomba! 

We got back to the hostel and fired up the outdoor barbecue, which we used to cook burgers, sausages and corn on the cob - which were fantastic! Some of the other residents got a wood fire burning to give us some extra heat and there was even some speakers underneath a gazebo-type structure which we were able to plug our phones into and play some music. I introduced the Stone Roses to the group and it was met with mostly positive reviews, which I was very pleased about! There was also a cat wandering around whilst we were outside which I quite liked - I'm by no means a fan of cats, and much  prefer dogs - but this one was very likeable and I've no idea why. It was also hilarious watching Jordan talk to it like it was a baby, something which he was still being reminded of some time later! I really enjoyed the barbecue and we were all properly well fed, except Jessica who was a bit sick - however she swears it wasn't the food since she was chef!

After we cleaned up from dinner, we headed into the living room inside the hostel where there was a 'social time' from 6pm till 9pm - meaning no phones, laptops or any other technology. There was a brilliant wood fire blazing, some excellent music played - Arcade Fire, I seem to remember - and we sat around chatting to some other visitors from all over the world, enjoyed our beers and played cards. I learned a couple of new card games - 'Presidency' and 'Kemps' which are both ones to remember and we also had a good laugh at both Alex's having valiant attempts to play the didgeridoo. Not long before we headed to bed we cut up Mel's cake which we had brought along as a surprise since it had been her birthday during the week. A good night had by all and I was shattered. 


We arose fairly early on Sunday morning in order to try and make the most of the day. Another funny little memory, when Jordan jumped down from his bunk-bed in the morning darkness, he landed straight on top of a big bag of crisps we had bought the day before, making a huge noise and splitting the bag open - perfect start to the day! Haha! Included in the price for the hostel was a complimentary breakfast, consisting of a choice of cereal, bread, tea, coffee, juice, fruit and one resident even started making pancakes for people - although I'm sure he only set out to make a few for himself before beginning to deal with several requests from other people! We departed our room, tidied up any mess which we had made and folded the bed sheets before setting off on our walk for the day.

Sunday's planned route required us to jump back on the train and head down two stops back towards Sydney, which only took around 10 minutes, to a town called Wentworth. The plan was to go and see Wentworth Falls, descend more stairs down to the bottom of the same waterfall and then follow the National Pass cliff trail around the side of the valley, before climbing a different set of stairs back up. We suspected it may take around 3 to 4 hours and had began walking by around 10am. From the very beginning, the entire day was just encapsulated by stunning views and scenery - even more impressive than the day before, which had been fantastic itself. At one stage, we decided to take a detour along a side path which ultimately led to a dead end and forced us to return from where we had originally walked from - however it proved to be a great opportunity to see another viewpoint which probably isn't enjoyed by most walkers in the area, so I took a selfie of me with the falls in the background.  


We continued to walk around the trails until we found ourselves at the top of the falls looking down into an incredible valley below; the bottom seemed like miles away and I never did actually manage to see where it ended - quite awe inspiring standing at the top of such a place. After crossing over the top of the falls, we negotiated another set of steep stairs down to meet the bottom of the first half of the falls - Wentworth falls is like a double waterfall, which has two distinct parts, each huge in their own right. When we reached the middle point, or the bottom of the first waterfall, we sat for a while, took some photos and had lunch. 

These next photos are the same waterfall as the one seen in the photo of me above; firstly from right on top of the falls looking over the edge and secondly from below looking back up at the cascading water. 



It was amazing standing at the bottom of the falls and a really strange sensation to feel the mist from the water cooling you down in the warm sunshine. A pretty brilliant lunch spot. After leaving here, we headed around the cliff path, which took us by several more smaller waterfalls, up and down some more stairs and passed some really great photo opportunities. The path was much less worn than we had experienced the previous day and you had to be careful to watch your footing - Jordan almost fell a few times, but had some incredible luck in never actually falling; I even managed to catch him twice! Again, at the end of the path we were faced with a wall of steps which felt truly endless as our legs burned from the constant ascent up the steep cliff; reaching the top to find a bench and catch our breath was quite a relief. We soon set off again though and made our way back to the train to go back the two stops to Katoomba, in order to collect our remaining things from the hostel. After a quick change out of a sweaty t-shirt we made our way back to the train station once more and waited on our train to take us back to Sydney. It was mentioned on Sunday that it felt strange to feel like you were away from home, and it was good to be heading back to home from our weekend away - except of course Sydney isn't what we called "home" only a few months ago. It was a very strange thought when considered. 

I had an absolutely fantastic weekend and I would certainly recommend a trip to the Blue Mountains for anyone who might be considering whether it's worthwhile or not. I've walked a few mountains in Scotland and seen a lot of great scenery, but I thought the Blue Mountains were truly spectacular. I've got many, many more photos but I'll just add one more good one, although unfortunately Alex took it so he's not actually in it. I'm off to bed now, since I'm totally shattered. Night.