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Jan. 3rd, 2003
We've had a streak of great days here in Australia. First
off we finally met up with Bruce Felix and his brother
Joe at the Bondi Junction train station. Laura
is sadly back in the states already. Anyhow, we immediately
set off to a nearby Irish Pub and went through 4 rounds
of Guinness swapping travel stories and the insights into
the care and feeding of scientists back on the boat. Then
we wandered back up to Sarah's Nana's place and got ready
for the New Years Eve fireworks. Bruce and Joe and I climbed
up on this unfinished building next door and had a premium
spot for photos of the whole harbor.
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Fern Tree
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The show started precisely at midnight and the Sydney harbor
bridge was suddenly spraying fireballs in all directions with
various other islands exploding with pyrotechnics all along
the harbor for as far as you could see. Some really impressive
high altitude bursts that just illuminated the entire city.
I shot almost a whole Gig of pics and movies while Bruce and
Joe whooped and hollared and rolled around on the roof like
a couple of drunk monkeys in Hawaiian shirts. (photos to be
posted tomorrow)

Dardanelles Pass
The next day we got on the train and headed out to the Blue
Mountains west of Sydney. The train service here (like absolutely
anywhere on the planet except for the US) is really great for
getting around the country. We pick up a train right by Grandma's
and make one change at Central Station and then we head right
up into the mountains.
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Lots of cool little mountain towns in route
but we finally got off at a place called Katoomba.
This town is situated on the edge of a major cliff network
where the mountains which have been climbing steadily all
the way from Sydney just drop precipitously into this low
wilderness valley. Katoomba is on this little spit of land
with huge cliffs on 3 sides. The first night we checked
into the Youth Hostel and grabbed a pizza at a local place
and then went to see the new LOTR
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The next morning Me and Sarah and the Felixes split forces
(since they wanted to get an early start, a practice which I
do not condone and have only lately learned to tolerate in others)
and we wandered off to explore the cliffs.

Sarah and The Giant Steps
Sarah and I started off with The Giant Steps heading down the
side of the Three Sisters rock formation. This is a series of
990 steps usually carved right into the cliff, but occasionally
supplemented with metal steps, from the top of the cliff right
down into the rain forest. Very steep, very narrow, and definitely
NOT to code if you know what I mean. Boy did I feel sorry for
the people who decided to climb UP the steps. Can't anyone read
a bleedin' map anymore? Anyhow, after a nice decent into the
canopy of eucalyptus trees and giant tree ferns we wandered
along a trail at the base of the cliffs watching parrots and
lizards and waterfalls.

Skink
The place is fairly wild and muddy but the strange thing is
that this has been a resort spot for people from Sydney for
100 years so some places the park service has restored old picnic
gazebos from the 1920's and there are pictures of guys in top
hats and women with parasols and hoop skirts standing right
on the cliffs where we were standing. Lots of trees and rocks
are sporting graffiti from the 20's too.

Second Sister
We walked all along the cliff face for a few kilometers in
each direction and then took an old mine car incline railway
up to the top again. Very steep 57 degree grade, so when you
get in the car you're lying back like a Lazy-Boy chair in full
recline, but as soon as you hit the slope you're pitched forward
and have to hold on to keep from sliding out of your seat. More
of an elevator than a train really. Then we did a shuttle bus
hop to another section of cliff and did a trek along the top
of the cliff.

There is just an amazing difference between the semi-desert
climate at the top and the rain forest at the base. The
Blue Mountains really are blue, because all the Eucalyptus
oil from the trees refracts blue light. Incidentally, that's
why they had such hideous bush fires here is because all that
oil is flammable and the trees just go off like bombs. We heard
that the early settlers in South Africa imported Eucalyptus
trees from Australia but now they're gradually ripping them
all out because they're such a fire hazard over there. Over
here it's native, and besides a lot of the vegetation here wont
even start to seed until right after a fire. Besides, the Koalas
ONLY eat Eucalyptus leaves.
Anyhow, we're back in Sydney now and about to head off (via
rental car this time I think) to the northern coastline. The
Felixes are going on a "Surf Safari" up the coast and we should
meet up with them again somewhere around Byron
Bay at the end of the week.
All for now,
Andy
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