Having a
gap year was always something I was going to do, and I was always going to go
with my friend Lulu. School ended, and the reality drew nearer that we should
really plan where we were going to go, so off we went to STA travel. We sat
down with a young, student type man and he asked us the simplest yet most
daunting question: "where would you like to go?" Being only 18, we
sheepishly responded with our lack of knowledge, and in a very nonchalant way
he made us look at a World map and simply point out all the countries that we
would like to visit. After an hour of unnecessary questions and concerns, we
left the travel agents with pride and a list of countries we will visit:
Tanzania, South Africa, New Zealand, Fiji and Australia.
Wednesday, 8 May 2013
Tanzania
After a
lot of tears, an emergency trip to Egypt, an eighteen hour wait in Johannesburg
airport and thirty hours of travel we had arrived in Dar Es Salaam. Before we
had left, we had arranged to spend a month in the Amani Centre in the district
of Morogoro, which was a foundation offering aid to the intellectually disabled
children and youth. Neither Lulu nor I knew what to expect, so you can imagine
the anticipation we felt on the four hour drive.
Upon our arrival we were launched on by children, the excitement and
thrill from our hosts soon calmed our anxiety. Our living quarters exceeded all
our expectations, we expected the stereotypical Africa that you see
on television, however, we had running water (most of the time), beds and
electricity.
Bedroom
Living Quarters
After a week, our routine soon became set, and we were settling into
Tanzanian life quite well. We would spend the morning in the school trying our
hardest to learn 1 - 10 in Swahili and pass on our little knowledge, the
afternoons saw us making our own entertainment, whereby we would play with the
orphans that lived at the centre. The weekends were left to our own devices; we
took the opportunity to explore the surrounding areas in Dala Dala's
(Tanzania's bus service - rickety, old minibuses) which cost 200 Tanzanian
dollars, which is the equivalent of 8p.
A Dala Dala
Tanzania Scenery
Spending a month in a country so far out of my comfort zone was the most
rewarding thing I have done, the children we met made our trip, and to be so
appreciated was bizarre yet incredible. Our time in Tanzania passed too
quickly, but we had to move on to our next destination.
South Africa
South Africa was only a two week stop, so this section of my blog will
remain quite short. Due to my family having several members throughout the
globe, we were lucky enough to stay in a family home in Cape Town for the
duration of our stay. Coming from the dust and dirt of Africa, we were
blissfully happy with a warm shower and a washing machine as a way to spend our
first evening. The two weeks saw us soak in all the sights, from Table Mountain
to Camps Bay, but most of all we enjoyed wondering around the Victoria and
Alfred Harbour.
View from top of Table Mountain
Victoria and Alfred Harbour
Having read horror stories about the country, we didn't feel that we
were in any particular danger, but to remain on the safe side, our evenings
were quiet and restful and only venturing out if we were going in a taxi, with
a company that were trusted. Two weeks passed remarkably quickly, and we
departed again onto New Zealand.
New Zealand
According to STA Travel, going to New Zealand without booking the Kiwi
Experience was a terrible plan, so before we left, two tickets for the Zephyr
Pass were paid for. The 'experience' gave you travel for both islands, similar
to the hop-on/hop-off buses seen in cities, although this ticket lasted a
month, and you spent nights in places as opposed to hours. Kiwi Experience website. Due to the
vast amounts we saw during our month in New Zealand, I have decided to discuss
my three personal favourite experiences from the trip.
Our first destination on the Zephyr pass was the famed city of Auckland,
where we played the stereotypical tourists and ventured on a day bus tour.
Auckland Harbour Bridge was included on our whistle stop tour, so we decided to
take part with the Bridge climb. Luckily for my nerves we were buckled to the
bridge, so there was no chance I could go tumbling into the sea!
Auckland
When we first thought about visiting New Zealand, I had fields and sheep
in mind, however, our second stop soon made me see differently. Paihia in the
Bay of Islands can be found at the top of the north island, surrounded by white
beaches and stunning views. It’s a popular destination, so much so a cruise
ship was docked in the waters. Our time was spent sunbathing, and enjoying the relaxed
atmosphere of our Pipi Patch hostel.
Paihia Bay
According to friends and other travellers, visiting New Zealand
without taking part in some form of adrenaline activity is a travesty. A
mid-day stop included a visit to The Kawarau Bungee Centre, situated just
outside the city of Queenstown. Our driver asked us whether anyone would like
to experience the bridge bungee jump, as I knew my nerves would not
be able to sustain the 134 metre Nevis jump Bungee Jump; I thought I would take
the opportunity and jump the 43 metres off the Kawarau Bridge. The jump was the
most terrifying, yet exhilarating experience, and the fact that your
reason for survival is Velcro, makes your nerves significantly more
apparent. Kawarau Bridge Bungee website
Kawarau Bridge Bungee
Travelling to a different city every day for month was nothing short of
exciting, if not very tiring, but our bus ticket had ended, and we were to fly
onto Fiji!
Fiji
As we knew we had two months in Australia waiting for us when our time
in Fiji had finished, we decided to not plan anything, but to just arrive,
relax and go from there. We stayed in the large town of Nadi, and ventured out
to the Yasawa Islands where we experienced the local Fijian tradition of Kava -
this being a drink made using the roots of the plant, which is known to have
sedative and anaesthetic side effects.
Beach on one of the Yasawa Islands
Having recuperated and gaining an envious tan, we caught our flight to
the capital of Sydney.
Australia
Having completely underestimated the size of Australia and from strict
advice from parents, we booked a Greyhound Bus pass taking us from Sydney to
Cairns, the distance of 1,539 miles. Having spent two months visiting nearly
every destination on the West coast, it would take an incredible amount of time
for me to write everything I saw whilst being in Australia, so once again, I've
highlight three of my top moments.
Sydney is one of the best cities in the world, the expanse of the
harbour and the beauty of the Opera House and the Bridge give the city breath-taking
views. We spent three days wondering around the city, enjoying the thrill of
trying to work their public transport system and visiting Bondi and Coogee
Beaches.
Sydney Harbour
Half way up the east coast we stopped at Airlie Beach, which is the port
for every trip to explore the Whitsunday Islands. With my birthday falling at
the same time we were there, what better way to celebrate than going to visit
the Great Barrier Reef? Our boat took us around the islands, anchoring at
various isolated spots so we could snorkel and explore the breath-taking views
under the sea. The highlight of the three day expedition fell on the last day
when our boat anchored at a relatively small bay, we were taken ashore and
trekked through a small forest, as we climbed over the hill gasps were heard,
and we were all dumb-founded at the view in front of us of Whitehaven
Beach.
Lulu and I at Whitehaven Beach, Whitsundays
When we had finally reached Cairns, our group had increased to four,
traveling with two girls that we had met on the way. Before we had left
England, all of us had this idyllic plan of hiring a camper-van and
visiting every corner of Australia. Although, we had all travelled Australia
by this point, I didn't see any reasons why we couldn't fulfil our dreams for
the last week. After a bit of difficulty finding a company that would take the
risk of loaning a car to four 18 year Old’s, we finally found Wicked
camper-vans, and we set off finding our own version of Cairns. For five days we
drove with no plan or map, stumbling across Josephine Falls and the town of
Port Douglas. Wicked camper-vans website
Go travelling!
For five and a half months, I had no cares in the world; I went on
fourteen different flights and visited seven different countries. Travelling
the world at eighteen with no parental supervision, felt like the most daunting
thing in the world, but actually I managed, and it sculpted the person I
became. I only dream of having those months again, it made me think that you
can never travel enough, and that is why once I finish University I will plan
another expedition. To where? I don't know, but to live like that for another
six months is an experience that you cannot put a price on. I have had people
ask me whether they should travel, and I find it astounding that most are not
even bothered by it. There are only so many years in your life where you are
able to pack your bags and leave without thinking about your responsibilities.
The six months you'll spend saving money will make you lose your wits, but I
can tell you without hesitation, that it is worth the boredom.
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