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Tasmania 21st - 28.03.

Our driver Anna has agreed through the twilight to go to Ross, since in the vicinity of national parks was not a campsite with shower. And we needed. Urgent! Now, yes everyone knows that driving in Australia in the dark not at all is safe. Our camper was large and massive enough that we have made our own because of damage not really mind. Fear before we had a possum, a wallaby, a wombat, a Tasmanian devil, a kangaroo, rats, mice, or otherwise which Gevieh to go dead. Even the giant moth, which are smashed against the windshield and have left nasty yellow stains, I found something threatening. Once something is so large that it Makes noise when you drive over it, can I not agree more with my conscience. Hanna and I were so ne hour totally cramped in the passenger seats and were shaking. Anna was left. Do not know, sies has brought as ready to maintain with all the fleeing from the street and the flashing eyes Wallabies in the spotlight at the roadside this indifference and stubborn to continue driving 80km / h. We always thought they could not fly to suffer what to do ... "I'm always ready to brake," she said. Haha.
That willingness is not all even, it has no less than a small gray spot on the track turned out not as a stone, but as a baby wombat. Emergency braking. Screeching tires. I thought, I can never be happy again.
"If we went about it?" I ask. And tell the other two, no. I would have thought, even if it would not have been true, so I wished that the little fluff balls alive. The first Wombat, I see in Australia, we go right to the ground. Ne would be good odds, right?
After we all got out to check the situation, we have the Skein see hopping but behind his mother in the bushes. THANK GOD. I would have never forgiven the Anna. From then on she was then also has much more cautious and quiet blood can pass from the Australian cars. Their motto is well known, "Is anyway enough of the beasts.". How cruel can one be?



Anyway, we are safe and then Mordlos arrived in Ross and were finally able to shower again and cooked of course we have yet! And it was super tasty as always. Somehow always taste pasta with tomato sauce especially well if they are prepared to NEM gammligen gas stove in the wilderness. I do not understand why promises.
started to drizzle any case, hats, and later on the morning it poured. Super duper happy we were there! We had like to just take a piece from Ross to Lance, the nearest large city in Tasmania, we wanted to see more detail and until we arrived, the rain was behind us and the sun shone again. Unfortunately, in Tasmania there is indeed something like Central European weather, ie Sun = warm = cool clouds. Therefore, it was the whole trip about an eternal Pull off and on, back off and tighten up jackets, scarves and hats ... annoying, but she is also very familiar and it also somehow beautiful, haha!
We have only filled in Coles again our supplies: water, Cheesels, cookies and pasta with tomato sauce. Then we have gone off to check out the city. Well, more less the city because we were on a nature-parks-and sightseeing Tripp. Therefore, we went to / the / the Gorge. A kind Fijord outside the city. Very nice and friendly there. Only wanted to go as more sophisticated side with the viewpoints, but then had our Sore muscles and give kleinbei are only comfortable on the paved walking trail along the river meandered. Unfortunately, this was the page that was just the shadows, damn it! Well, the rocks did to quickly and formed a round basin, where we go from the walk are gekraxelt over the black stones and have basked on it. Lovely!



On the way back we walked through a piece of wood that me immensely to recalled at home. As in a European mixed forest gabs there chestnuts (!) And beech and birch and oak ... It smelled of earth and not on sand and it was pleasantly cool. How much I had missed the first I've noticed there. The sight of "normal" trees is incredibly soothing. Anna, who is indeed from the Black Forest, has got total, and was a single smile for the rest of the day, which can have but also anxious that we got an unexpected visitor; D
On the way to Devonport another city that we wanted to look at, well known for its port, because from here, all trade in the mainland is being driven, I got a call. Marvin, one of the boys from Mildura, which is grown really fond of me, called to the "Spirit of Tasmania" from. Crazy. Half, whole crew from Mildura is reflected in Tasmania!
Marvin wanted to know carefully, whether he in our camper for the night could still find a place. Now, our Ranger was indeed designed for 2 people, 3 are in it zuglassen ... but 4 also triggered. Go on! We're young and backpacker at that. We must stick together, and our demands on space and accommodation are something of minimal, as long as we have a roof above the head have been ok songwriter. We therefore have
Marvin picked up from the ferry (a MONSTER of ship) and then are out of the city along the northern coast on the way to new adventures. Our sleeping place was beautiful that night. We parked in a clearing and it made us comfortably after dinner on the camper roof. I've seen shooting stars Venus and 3984. The sky was so full of stars that I could never capture the whole sky at a glance. Made me almost crazy! It was so magical! Beside us hats from time to time in the bushes rustled and somewhere in the distance has a dingo / dog / wolf / devil cry ... We girls had panic. Then we rolled into bed and for the first time I've felt myself perfectly safe and soundly sleeping, no sooner had I closed my eyes. Makes a difference when a man is. I want to always deny, but it just is. Their presence is reassuring.

Next morning it rained. So have breakfast in the camper again: ungetoastetes toast, they gripe here, "bread", mixed with peanut butter, jam, cheese or guacamole (you, as we had once done something!) Or everything. Should be well maintained Marvin. Who asked us whether he up to Stanley can drive. Sure, we said. And while he and Anna have left out the front over South and East Germany (he is from Berlin), Hanna and I have slept on the back of it. A camper is already a great thing \u0026lt;3

In Rockey Cape National Park, we walked back again. Here I have for the first time understood why people say that Tasmania is a bit like New Zealand. For this broad, green hills that serve as little place in Ireland, exactly as what I had imagined in New Zealand forever. Only all the sheep were missing, because it is. Fittingly, at least it was windy and cold and I just love the to run coast when it storms! The clouds are passing by so fast and the air is just CLEAR. Did you know that Tasmania has the cleanest air in the world? Yes, this is fact. We are the hills hochgestapft, I had my steel toe shoes, which I had once bought for work. Beautifully decorated with flowers, I have to, haha (now totally remind me of you, Lara, I do not know why \u0026lt;3)!



After the tour we continue on to Stanley. We were hungry and the Lonely Planet (alleged top guide, the few that have ever use it because it's just too heavy and bums around somewhere at the bottom of the back pack in front of him, if a book can bum!) Has tell us that it is delicious in Stanley, are cheap fish. That this "city" is a fishing village, of course we did not once again. But our expectations concerning the fish were not disappointed. It was DELICIOUS! Stanley is also famous for its "Tasmania Uluru" they "groove" . Call But the mountain has in common with the real Uluru only the form, nothing else. It would have been able to Platto up, but we were too lazy and wanted to find a place to sleep. It dawned up yet again and another night ride almost dead animals, we wanted to do that to us.



The Cradle Mountain National Park to stand for the next morning! As it is just as Marvin was still with us. So four of us packed thick, for it was rain predicted for the afternoon, and are in the mountains. I only say: "The Lord of the Rings. Since the film was shot in New Zealand and the Tasmanian landscape in places, very reminiscent of New Zealand, as I have already mentioned, it was really hard not to be expected that wild Hobbits pops out behind a bush.
The road was nice, but as I said, bit uncomfortable because of the wet ... so we were peeved at the end of the trip everyone. Orcs least, we have (fortunately) not seen it, although I would have had nothing against a few elves. Hanna and I have an epic "I grab my backpack and I will carry away" game played. That was SO good! Overall we are pretty
gone through the Wombat Pool up to the Lookout on the Crater Lake, then down to Crater case, and finally back through the meadows to Hobbiton, hihi.



were on the way back, Hanna and Anna are on a bridge to photos to make. In the distance I saw the object of desire, a gray, fluffy Wombat, bold and motionless, except for the little mouth chewing ... SO cute! Na, and certainly I say to the girls: "Ooooh, fully cute!" And say: "What want?" And I say: "Huh, it does not photograph the Wombat?" What fürn Wombat? "And suddenly from the rest and take pictures as the wild the same place, they just snapped already had. Except that this time was in focus and not on the Wombat ... a stone. Marvin was equally delighted. They just as lovely in itself, the fat, fluffy critters. And I've first seen him; D and how it is when one has discovered a time, suddenly everywhere that! Until we were back at the camper we have identified for at least 10 others. Gray areas between the hills, half hidden in their burrows, or quite brazenly in the middle of the meadow. Why we had not seen on the way out? I was so lucky to have other people have also noted: "You see the Wombat over there, sweet, right?" "WHAT? WHERE? "Hach, I love it when I first discovered what!



Our stop for the night was to celebrate the day once again a campsite. We have ate and told us horror stories (that was disinclined). Nevertheless, I slept quietly.
For the next day, our last day, was the Lake St. Clair National Park planned. Marvin, who had even the pleasure of climbing up Mount Amos was not joined in, here on the Mount Rufus. Anna has gone with him, Hanna and I were too lazy. We are just the short walk to Platypus Bay and have gone down there to the lake. It was wonderful! The first hour or so we are simply just sat there, enjoying the sights and chatting. No one but us was there. It is only a very small beach, but the lake is huge - the lowest in Australia - Surrounded by green mountains, as the Faakersee in Austria! But on the Lake St. Clair may tretbooteln you not because of the platypus, that is the platypus. I do not know if platypus is the German translation, or whether there is a difference between the two species ... at least we have seen so no way, even though we have kept to the lookout, so they were not interesting. We have seen what else was wenger cute, but very elegant.
Over time, we popped the sun quite nicely on our head and we wanted to cool us, so be careful keyed into the water pure. But Unfortunately, this was again so cold that it is only for one time immersion, and has again passed out. After all, we were refreshed! The rest of the time we spent playing cards. It was evening and the sun made a move to dive behind the trees, so it was really cold in the shade. So we are long with our towels on the beach, always a little further, gerobbt follow the sun until it was the only way out on the stones. Cool, we thought to have intended to warm the day and have crawled over the black rocks. On the idea but are other creatures come ....................
first thought I black, long thing for a stick. Then I saw the snake. In a way, very nice, how she shone in the sun as if it is wet. Nevertheless, we have seen her immediately - which is fatal. Absolutely. Fled we act together our things again, and are cut off. After 2 minutes, then we are collecting break with drawn on game cameras. taking pictures of the snake itself was okay. The animal did not move, apart from the leather-like, red tongue, which shot now and then flashed out from between the teeth, you know, the snake-standard indicated. Very very disgusting! So it seemed at any rate harmless pictures of us to do with the snake. But for more than a picture hath not passed, then suddenly says Hanna, "IH, which is looking at me!" And then the monster still moving. Slowly, as though the battery is charged or not. Well, now creeping back over the stones in the forest, and we thought we shudder before the return trip, but then ... we saw the snake into the water and at one time the creature was swift and disappeared in the depths of the lake. Hanna and I are looking at us, eyes big as plates: Fucking Hell, in the water we just swam yet.
We overcame so unspeakable disgust, that we immediately packed up and are cut off. First we were "IH, a snake," then we were "WOW, a snake," and then "IH, a snake!" Until we were back at the camper and the other, their migration had survived intact, we envied our discovery. Since then threw something like "HAHA, we have seen ne snake and nihicht ihihr!"



After our last common Camper meal - pasta with tomato sauce and tuna! - We are still a bit back towards Hobart down because the next morning we make our good ranger would have wanted and not get up too early. To sleep, we then looked at the still ultra horror film "Pan's Labyrinth", with the most disgusting monster that has ever sprung from the human imagination! Nevertheless, I slept well. The last night in the camper ... somehow We were sad. How much you can connect a car to the heart, incredible. He had his Stratschwierigkeiten, but otherwise he has served really true. Overall, we are 1600km and crossed the island, have seen a whole lot and had an incredible time! Thanks girls (and Marvin, D)!

am, I first come in Hobart for two days, something to rest. Where it will take me next, I do not know. Would work but once again not bad, haha. My money is frittered Mildura again. I admit I have a beautiful new bag and a cool ring made to the Salamanca Market in Hobart at the harbor here. I have plenty of beautiful nails now, Mum and Dad having seen in the webcam that can testify. Since I can now also wear nice rings, haha! That's what I deserve.

I kiss and embrace you with love!

your
Julchen

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TASSI first

Tasmania 17th - 20.03.

Hello lovelies!

a good week I was now sitting pretty in Melbourne verpeilt around, unable to make a decision about it, had me travel should technically go on. Of all the sites I've inspired me and have finally found the motivation to travel with Anna and Hanna Tasmania.

Claudi and Jürgen had me as an experienced Australia-end areas yes "warned" that the island which would be more advanced in the sense that it would be very scenic and some people, maybe boring could find. I was due to this statement is not sure if I should see Tassi at all. But fortunately (thank you thank you thank you) I've decided for me and can only say: It was my best time here! Although there was only one week, I'm so damn seen and experienced, and was just a pure bundle of energy with the girls giggle at rumhopsen and enjoying every minute and eager to capture every second. Just remember nothing! Sometimes I am sometimes almost died, but poisonous snakes and mountain hikes Horror Julia bring with them not to, haha!

Hanna, from Lörrach and I are so on 17.03. increased in Melbourne on the plane and an hour and 5 minutes later in Hobart, Tasmania's capital, got out again. Halfway there, we are still met Lynn and Annie, two girls who we know from Mildura. They would later meet with the two French, and from Mildura in Devonport and working on a potato farm. Clean funny! The plan was to take four to later ... somehow!

Anna is waiting for us with dinner. God, there is probably no person in the world, which is nicer than Anna. She is an angel. I've never seen that she does not laugh. Hearted easy. So we feasted, a happy reunion and spend hours telling, though it was only a week ago that we had seen in Mildura last! Since it was not planned that I go with him, everyone was very happy that I was there too and I'm most happy of course! Good decision, Julchen.
Despite the next morning forthcoming reconnaissance tour of Hobart, we are too late to bed! We were holding verquatscht ... that happens sometimes.

We are through the Elizabeth Mall, along the harbor, in Salamanca, we ate chips (French fries) and in some random parking or coffee from Gloria Jeans drunk, the way, is not as good as the needs of Starbukks, I say. Then we went to the museum, which was really interesting! The history of Tasmania and so on. Really cool anyway. Anna knew no mercy. We were dragged from car rental to rent a car and had to compare prices, etc, because we wanted its own Autochem cruizes around the island. Finally, we went even had the idea in the tourist information center and ask who really helped us out! This is the tourist information centers also such a phenomenon in Australia. Each mini-horse town has one, whether or not open regularly, even in theory there is one. But to be really really do not. If one humbles himself in the snake up and then puts forward his question you will usually only be sent with ner brochure home. I'm thinking: Wow, I'd also themselves can take out of position. But still ... nice Service.
now, but the tourist-information in Hobart has really helped us! The guy has even called for us in the camper for rent and asked if they had a cart for the next day available. And YES, it all seemed to work! We were pleased.
evening we cleaned ourselves and went out Indian food. For the first time in my life. Hanna and I have cried, but instead we had ordered extra MEDIUM. Why not check out the Indians that the Europeans with the spices do not have so. Our taste buds are still functional! We do not need a fire in the throat, what to even perceive. That is not necessary! Was a strange experience, because was really yummy ... unfortunately still too sharp. Shit happens.
This was on 17.03. way. For those of you who do not know why that is there is a significant date, I simply say: St. Patrick's Day. After the meal, so we are in the Irish Pubs in Hobart. A hammer band, a tuning hammer and expensive Guinness. There was so much fun!



We are exhausted Anna had fallen into bed and the next morning alone to get the camper down (mim bus). It would be the only driver since it was the only 21st Our loyal campers we named Ranger. Why is it's a long, silly story, which we have three chickens we enjoyed themselves immensely, this time related to the non-presence, however, completely pointless.
The first stop would be Richmond. A small, sleepy "town" of about two hours south of Hobart. Here is the oldest bridge and the oldest church Australia, who would have thought! Hanna and I had true photo-fits, which lasted the rest of the week, because we just liked everything so well. Even the cheap bridge. A building made of stone on a greenfield site, so perfect unaustralisch! Especially because of the very typical bare, yellow-grassed hills that smuggle in contrast, still in the background of the image. Very poetic!
In Australia, however, you learn quickly that "historically" not worth seeing means. What we here at "historic" is understood to Europeans not even worth mentioning old when we Celtic Stone circles and churches are used from the Middle Ages. All you have to show the Australians have their beginnings with the prisoners-Colonies. A very interesting topic, but has this ever not every house that was built at the time worth a mention in the guidebook, please, thank you. Above all, the system requires for easy entry and EVERY nonsense not to close. Finally, we have therefore decided against a prison in Richmond to view. We knew it was in Port Arthur, our next stop would be a bigger, better and are in for a coffee the village with an English small-town atmosphere, further GEDU again.



Port Arthur also. A large area on which the entire complex of a prison system has remained in ruins, processed and labeled for diligently reading tourists. Admission: $ 23, 5 $ backpacker discount. Wow, thank you. The usher was a nice old man, easily manipulated, and let us in free, HOHO. Unfortunately, wars have become quite late and we had no time to look at. So we perched on a fountain on a bench and have been aggressive easy to see how the ruins in the fading light of the sun were more gloomy. I do not know who started it, but eventually we got ourselves constantly against each other on any view, creepy, atmosphere and ideas that one can think of is chasing us all and animal fear.
man, fortunately I do not have fertile imagination, or would be really hard for the small Julia became the night in the camper somewhere in the nowhere to sleep. Because we are so backpackers, shower only once every 5 days and save us because of the campsite. Gas stoves and accessories we had in the car. So we are by Highway SOMEWHERE bent into the void and have since camped wild ... In addition to the approximately scariest power generator that I've ever heard! We cooked our Nüdelchen with tomato sauce (in the dark, what fun) and are then to bed. How easy
every rustle and crackle to the notice of an early, painful death will do if I my imagination free Let run is really not at all funny. Nevertheless, somehow fascinating ... I was really really scared, while the other two have left and right slumbered calmly next to me. I have insisted that is allowed to be in the Gräbele. Without the hypothetical protection of Anna and Hanna against ... whatever ... I would probably never gone to sleep!



The next day we returned to Port Arthur, for the sake of completeness it all over again to look at rest. Unfortunately, the nice usher was not there anymore, instead a young woman who had the most artificial smile I've ever seen. How festgetackert. Presented permanently their gleaming white teeth. How could the ever talk without closing the mouth once. This has to do but horrible pain in the evening in the jaw muscles!
Well, we have paid our 23 $ and well-behaved, they have an extremely boring Habour-Cruiz by the port and an even more boring guide to get around the grounds. We knew three chickens we make, however interesting, were once again the loudest in more ambient and had our fun in wild absurdity of just about everything.
The prison at Port Arthur in itself is cool and interesting, as I had unangenehmerweise find the ruins have not lost especially in the dusk atmosphere of oppression and torture. The old stones reminded me of Pompeii, so was I "cool. I have something left over for things like that. On the other hand, one could make it all even more interesting if you would give yourself more trouble. And the guide was not bomb-grade. But it was okay. As I said, we had our fun and that's what matters! Moreover, it was a glorious sunny day and we have become brown! This is even after half a year in this country is still important to me! I do not want to come home and present have no outward change.



the evening, we are still quite a bit further up towards the north, the east coast of Tasmania. We have camped at the Nine Mile Beach. One of the most beautiful beaches, I've seen so far, because it was just soooooooo long and completely deserted when we arrived. So hats also not disturbed, as we have our rangers there, just leave. And the beautiful sunset we had dinner (pasta with tomato sauce, who would have thought ...!). Only when I am in the night to the bathroom, we found that we have spent the night next to the last resting place of a kangaroo ... the bones were really scary and I had trouble falling asleep again. Thank you also.



It was wonderful in the morning to wake up, the sun is above the sea, all sparkling, glorious light, shining mother of pearl shells in and not a soul other than a self I took the opportunity again in your heart's content to sing loudly . How I miss that. In the hostel room you must always be so quiet: (But there it was really hammer our front yard, the Nine Mile Beach \u0026lt;3
Soon we are further into the Freycionet National Park, which would only be the first in a series of national parks, Looking back, it was beautiful but the first time we had the experience of our entire trip to Australia. A wild wallaby to feed. We are not the four-meter-long path, towards Wineglass Bay Lookout and as it bounces across the road. Cute, small, Knopfäuglein. Coincidentally, I've just eaten the apple and thought ... why not try to attract it. And OH MY GOD it worked. So I shared my apple with NEM Wallaby ... It was just cute. As it has lifted the pieces so in his claws and nibbled and has looked very very very sweet too ... It could scratch his belly and has even closed his eyes appreciatively. So sweet!



Unfortunately, we were after the apple was eaten, quite lose its charm for the little hop and he has made of soil. Better that way, otherwise we would probably never come loose from him and had not experienced the adventures that we would expect on that day. "
Lookout Coles Bay, Wineglass Bay Lookout then on to. En route we encountered a lot of older gentlemen, So you can imagine that the road was not terribly sophisticated. The better. We have given the two hours needed only one, have made and are 10 photos immediately descend into the Bay Wine Glass started, its beach is one of the most beautiful in the world, haha, I know why!
Perfect shape, protected by mountains on the right and left, shielded behind by vegetated dunes and natural white, warm sand, unbeschmuzt, pure, soft. High spirits as we were, we are of course immediately stormed into the water. That this would be despite 30 ° C outside temperature is freezing cold we could not guess yes! And had advanced to that realization by our IQF brains, unfortunately we had already the entire body into the icy waters submerged. As the girls make nunmal so when they come into contact with cold water, we naturally gekrischen, like crazy when we were back at the surface. We have rumgeplantscht a bit and laugh, we enjoy our life, back to the open sea up to their necks in water.
How was it that we all three have so suddenly and turned around at the right moment to recognize the danger that, I do not know. Maybe we would have had time to swim away ... but as in any of these comedies were bad we just there frozen, - the last breath for a frantic cry wasteful - and glubschten the monster wave that rolled inexorably on us. Hannah had her glasses still on, so maybe she can mitzureiten have the strength at the top of the shaft. She has been watching from above, as Anna and I were completely flushed, complete with bikini-top from the body and break everything. We scoured the surf hard on the beach, the sand that our thighs were quite aufgeschabt. But instead of sometimes realize what had just happened to shut up and come to breathe, we just laughed only. It was so absurd! No idea how we are there again come out alive.
In any case, nobody rushed, despite our enormous noise level of the other beach-hike to our rescue, what nerve! This may of course be due to our cries of pain were indistinguishable from our screaming laughter ... gone stupid. But we were having so still intact and are then not back into the water. We had our beloved Cheesels (cheese chips in tube form) defend against the greedy seagulls! There was no time to swim, even if we wanted to.


When we were back at the parking lot, our water bottles refilled, and had taken a little refreshment to us, nor the whole afternoon ahead of us and since neither our spirits nor our adventure were satisfied, we have chosen one of the "advanced" trails to fill the free time on it. 3 hours (round trip) on Mount Amos, from which we should have a splendid view of the bay, where we had just swum yet. We had to look at us, right?
The warning "for experienced hikers "we have ignored. Not because we are tired of life, but simply because we have assumed that the supposed experience would relate to the endurance. Since we were confident loose three hours, we had no worries. That would be, for in the "path" to a rocky cliff-climbable action, we were only aware than we were already half an hour gone. Then came the warning label that is "down here no more further when wet, since the path can be slippery!", The famous "slippery when wet" just. This award is nice in Australia to say at every single step Sun Something that is difficult to take the case seriously. The sky was just a bit cloudy and it looked as if it might soon be a little drizzle. GOOD thought we hollow pears, then is it not so hot when we rise ... haha.
The farther we went, we were desdo clear that neither our muscles, even our shoes for those walks was provided. After all, Anna had proper hiking shoes ... from Aldi ...
you I can only try to describe what it was like to scramble up there. It was a struggle. It was an adventure. It was also fun to ne a way and in any case, breathtakingly beautiful, already on the road, not just the view at the end! But in between I was thinking real: No. This is not true.
The images must speak for themselves. I mean, there is a high cross-country mountain and NEN's just somewhere random marks on the stones. "Please come up here, the 80 ° slope, as is I could not care less."




re all expectations hats at least not raining, otherwise would be We died because the top safely. We would not have dared to climb down. Or we should have runterschliddern on the ass. The way we have episode even made really! It looks soft on the photos than it actually was, but parts of the road just went over huge, steep cliffs, where there was nothing to hold on to and you had to either blindly trust the profile of your shoes, or you move on all fours. Anders did not. My hands were aufgeschrabbert with blood! My personal favorites so has the play, which went through a crevice. Crevice not climb in the sense of fire, or something, but in terms of a meter wide, perfectly flat rock cliff, in an earthquake, or the like, one column has dragged, which is just wide enough to reinzuquetschen your shoe (be careful that you do not get stuck. pain.).
least two times each of the three of us up there somewhere slipped and almost fell into the abyss. But we had the monster wave survived. As quickly brings us to nix! For your reassurance (I know that some have to do to get your concerns are ...): see on the one image that we were not the only crazies who have ventured as high. Little groups of two or three people, some even alone. Some of them had Gloves: (GEMEIN! The road itself was not particularly long, 1 ½ hours of high, 1 ½ down, but it was just as steep and rocky, and therefore some wars simply just impassable, so we halt doubted. whether in fact once someone other than us this "way" is gone. Were we perhaps relieved to us for the first time someone has come against. Hell yea!

;

Arriving at the lookout point we first swallowed: "Shit, we're the top!". And then the clouds have disappeared completely and the sun came out. It was windy, so cold, but no matter a damn. The photos are so wonderful! You would have to see. It was just beautiful.
The descent was then almost worse than the climb! My knees have some time just the service failed. I'm not broken or something together, but the suspension is ... failed. Later, each step has felt as if I were a meat bag and would thrown on the rocks: "Wump" And my spine I've still felt nachschlackern. Health was not safe!

some point we were then down again and we had an urgent need for a hot bath, which we ourselves prohibited. Before the camp we wanted to once again into the sea. So we changed the car park and is intended to Honeymoon Bay down. 2 minutes walk. More we would have done any more. But unfortunately, now the sun was already clear it sink into the sea and thus has been previously cold water really threatening about frosty. So we have moved the first time for a swim and sat around nurnoch, exhausted and hungry and have watched the sun go down with. Well, for a few photos Poser has the power then just passed yet; D Hanna and I were in a relationship always mercilessly!

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Melbourne and Phillip Iceland 03/10/2010

Hello Butter Cups \u0026lt;3

It's been a while ago, and again I'm really sorry. But as you know, I'll work up anything and give my best so that you will never have to worry!

So after Mildura had left, I'm first again eight days lived in Melbourne. Thanks to good connections with influential Friends (haha sounds like that is important) I am come to Nadine and Hanna in a shared house. A shared house is a house that is firmly established, and students always coming and going backpackers share. We could live there for nothing, had a reasonably clean shower (well, as you can just imagine the in ner flat with 15 people) and the kitchen was well equipped (a potato peeler ...!! You learn the simple things to value so highly) and, for me, Hanna and most importantly, free Internet;! D Finally, upload photos, etc. Good stuff!

with two other German girls from Mildura, Nele and Greta, we rented a small Autochem Thursday to go to Phillip Iceland, the island with the penguins!
of the ride itself, I did not realize einzupennen instant thanks to my ability in running car engine. From everything I have so noticed through the veil of the early morning hours, we have probably moved two million times and still go picnic bought, which is kind of gone past me.
We arrived early and thus have the first ever-popular tourist information center of the island with pamphlets and flyers can bomb. huddled in the car, we discussed our plans.
"Do we look at the penguin parade tonight? "
" nagut OH YES, sweet Pingus \u0026lt;3! "
" Mh, I she grad, the $ 30 "
" Oh, and then ... but we could look at the historic horse farm! "
" Admission is $ 15 "
" ... and what about the zoo? "
" $ 10. "
" But then I want at least go look at the seals, "
" Yes? "
" Yes! "
"Too bad, costs $ 20"
"... Ehm okay then ... let us go, perhaps just walking ... "

And as is exhibited lord is the island really suitable for walks. First, we are just strolled along the beach, talked and frozen and it was beautiful! Bit like in Holland with the dunes and the grass and the wild sea.
Then we are back to the car and get from there another way through shrubs and bushes to another beach.
After a short drive to the other end of the island, we came to the seal-point perspective. But we have seen no living thing except a boring line and penguins in the cage. Hammer. For this we are sat there at least two hours and just have the sea view. As the water piles up in waves to crowds, noisy, seething and thunder on the rocks, as if to smash it. Always in motion, in an impenetrable, flowing rhythm, white and blue and black.

The landscape was very green, some such as Ireland, perhaps. An amazing color contrast with the door gravel-blue of the sky, the white foam on the waves and the dark-blue, sometimes almost black ocean. I really liked. The sun shone in all his might, indeed, but it was incredibly windy and so damn cool. I just can only say again that I like more than a lot of rocky shores, sandy beaches. For which I can begeißtern me only when they are alone and abandoned. And when the sun goes down straight.

We have then made a snack, hoping to see the sun go down ... But somehow we have We miscalculated. How is this really nu? The sun is with us in the east and sets in the west ... Then they ought to rise in the west, or not ...? Häää? Yes, we were confused and then having only managed to ride into the sunset afterward. Was somehow still beautiful. It looked as if the rays put the trees on fire.
Oh and then we saw on the way back, of course, 4398759 wallabies on the roadside! When we were on the highway no longer, but on the island were everywhere and Nadia had to be really careful, because the stupid things yes absolutely unverkerstauglich dops just across the street. Idiots. Well, at least none we have gone dead and that is quite something!

Until then, we finally found our hostel in Melbourne had, is still a lot of time passed. It is in these dire cities; roads, where you just can not turn right, but it's just to the left ... and this is of course in any road map, thanks! What should we do, we drove a million detours and fell dead into bed. It feels so good one day just to be and move around only in the fresh air. I've rarely slept as good as there. Hanna and Nadin warning still make the bed ready, were there with me already off the lights, haha.

It was all in all a damn cool day, even without the seal and penguin parade, but with sea and sunset picnic and wrong.



I'll be very oppressive! Soon ceased to be. I still have so much to catch up .... Uaaah!

your
Julchen