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Last updated - Saturday, September 30, 2006 21:14

September 14th

After cold, rainy and windy New Zealand, we were looking forward to throwing off our winter woollies and basking in the Aussie spring-time sun. Guess what? When we arrived, it was cold, rainy and windy. We took the train to meet up with our new hosts Sue (G's Dad's cousin) and her husband Ron who thanked us for bringing the Pommie weather with us. We were made to feel right at home, spent a day sorting stuff out and on the evening had a bonza family barbecue, and in true down under stereotypical way we both "threw a shrimp on the barbie". The next day we experienced the Wollongong highlights. With Sue, Ron and Summer (one of their granddaughters), we headed to Kiama to see one of the local attractions: a blow hole (this is where water spurts up through a hole in the rock face when the waves are strong enough). En route to the steel works, we spotted some massive pelicans which would've been more at home in Jurassic Park. We took the coastal road to Stanwell Top to take in the views. Our host had however saved the best 'til last, taking us to Keira's namesake - Mount Keira, where Graham couldn't resist but to mount Keira! We ended the day with a few schooners of Toohey's New and good company at the local 'club' which reminded us of the facilities on a cruise ship, without the seasickness.

Kiera throws a shrimp on the barbie
Blowhole rainbow

After just a couple of days in Oz Graham (not in his right mind) took a gruelling journey (approximately 30 hours door-to-door) from Sydney to Manchester via Bangkok and Dubai, so he could attend his cousin's wedding. With only 5 days in England, G had a lot to cram in. Starting with a few emotional reunions with family and close friends. Especially exciting was seeing Mum, Dad, Bro, Uncle D, Rob and the man of the week, cousin Danny. That out of the way, he went to play football (typical). The Wednesday was spent popping over to York to see more friends, including Stef & daughter Maddie. His timing was impeccable as only a few hours after he left, Stef gave birth to her second child (welcome to the world Harry). G got quite a few second glances when he went back to work to say hello to old colleagues before shooting off to meet the Pudsey Amateurs gang to play yet more football. The first of many beers followed that evening and another late night. The wedding ball started rolling on the Thursday with an mazey drive to Bowness on the side of Lake Windermere where we eventually reached our destination despite a few navigational arguments. Mingling and more reunions later the reason for G's crazy trip back to the UK had arrived. G's cousin Danny was to marry his fiancee Helen.

Here's looking at you
K, Summer and Sue at Stanwell Tops


G was part of the wedding party as an usher but also had the responsibility of delivering a speech. The wedding day was an emotionally charged roller-coaster for many with lots of highlights. To name a few... baby James' inappropriate shouting when the registrar asked if anyone had any objections, Danny misplacing his wedding ring only hours after getting it, the speeches (especially the best man's) and the champagne reception on Lake Windermere. G's poem went down quite well too...

There is no one quite like Danny
Thank god there's not another
To me he's more than a cousin
He's practically a Brother

A best friend, a team mate, my family
We were 'bred' from the same loaf
They say blood is thicker than water
I say...Danny is thicker than both

A footballer, a builder, a dancer
A businessman full of ideas...
Some of his crazy suggestions
Have nearly brought me to tears

But one thing Danny's got right
Is when he got down on one knee
To propose to the lovely Helen
A happier man you will not see

I don't recall much from the stag do
Snow, a tram, the thumb game
But, after what we did to Danny
...He will never be the same

But that's another story
One later for the bar
We're here for the wedding day
Some of us have travelled far!

I have come all the way from Australia
To be honest, it felt like the moon
I wouldn't have missed it for the world
And I'll see you on your honeymoon

I welcome Helen into the family
Now that she's married 'Dan the man'
What have you let yourself in for?
Now you've joined the 'Relton' clan

A beautiful bride, a handsome groom
It was bound to be a thriller
But so much organizing and planning
Danny...did it turn 'H' into Bridezilla?

The wedding ceremony was amazing
Dan was on time, the first that I've seen
But I couldn't help looking around
For photographers from 'Hello' magazine

Seriously, let's all raise our glasses
To wish them all the best
Before they leave our company
And sneak off to their love nest

So here's to the Father-in-law's daughter
And here's to the Mother-in-law's son
And here's to the vows they've just taken
And the life they've just begun

 

It had to be done...
Yet more Keira stuff


As always, the night do was pretty eventful, with lots of Kam-era moments, and a few drunken episodes, including appearances by 2 Elvis lookalikes. G spent the night on the hotel sofa, tired and jet lagged but having made the most of his wife being on the other side of the world by dancing with almost every girl at the wedding! The following day, hungover, everyone headed their separate ways into the torrential rain. G and family had the perfect hangover cure with fish 'n' chips in Settle on the way back. G met up with his Grandma who had also been burning the candle at both ends in Blackpool before saying his emotional farewells. Despite having had an average of only 4 hours sleep per night for about a week, jet lag, and a cold, it was worth it just to see everyone. That said, it was great to go 'home' to Keira.

Barbershop Quartet
Like Father like Sons


Meanwhile, Keira spent many days researching the next part of the trip, quickly realising the unimaginable vastness of Australia. After some initial hesitation, she booked herself on a Sydney Harbour Bridge climb, taking a 2 hour train ride into the city for her first Aussie adventure. The climb was easier than expected and the 360 degree views - right up to the Blue Mountains in the west - was spectacular. Before the exhilaration had even worn off, Keira had a lovely surprise visit from Sabrina (witness at the wedding) as she walked out from the bridge climb. Sabrina had managed to track K down from her emails and had a rare weekend off, so they spent the evening together with Jim (the other witness), catching up at their home. The next day was spent 'window shopping' at the trendy Paddy and Glebe markets with a quick stop for lunch on the famous Bondi Beach. The highlight of the week however, had to be being driven down Keira Street on the way into Wollongong! Eat your heart out Sydney Harbour Bridge! A few more great home cooked dinners later, the shopping for Oz had been bought, the research done, bookings made, and the time was ripe for Graham's return.

In the wall
A family day out - fish and chips


Once reunited back in Oz, Graham tried to recover from the jet lag before we caught a train to Melbourne. To summarize, our first 2 weeks in Oz/UK were filled with mixed emotions, lots of reading, being spoilt and Pommie-bashing from Ron.

It's up there with the cricket...
They like to hand out a thrashing
A national sport in the making
The game of Pommie bashing!
It's best to just play along
Not take too much to heart
Because perhaps they haven't noticed
Most were Pommies in the start

Before the Sydney Harbour Bridge climb
Keira successfully climbs Sydney Harbour Bridge

Bondi Beach


September 24th

On our 10 hour train journey from Dapto to the capital of Victoria, Melbourne, we spent a couple of hours writing our website update (during which we ritually find ourselves on the verge of splitting up, deciding what to write and how boring it sounds). We had an initial shock at being back in hostel dorms, but unfortunately the hostel had even more surprises for us, including bugs crawling out of the microwave, smelly fridges that made you want to throw up, and crap security (a friend had his big backpack stolen from our room).

Aunty Joan and Keira
Keira's Melbourne relatives


Whilst in Melbourne we visited the Museum - they had a real forest inside the museum and a resident blue whale skeleton - cool! We ventured out of the city to go see Keira's Aunty Joan, cousin Sandra and family who she hadn't seen in years, enjoying a lovely lunch together. After, we had to race off to watch local rivals Collingwood (Magpies) versus the Western Bulldogs fight it out in an Aussie Rules football match at the MCG. It was an intense atmosphere so we played it safe and rooted for the Dogpies..."Go Dogpies!". The game is a bit like a grounded version of the Quidditch without the broomsticks but with lots of punching.

Aussie rules match at the MCG
At the MCG


We took a day trip to the Yarra Valley wineries and en route our non-PC driver stopped so that we could feed wild cockatoos and other exotic birds, two of which bit the hand that fed them (ungrateful buggers!). We also took a short scenic steam train ride through some native woods before having lunch and sampling some local Aussie wines. We weren't that impressed and much preferred New Zealand wines! That evening we met up with 'Rockstar' James who we first met in Fiji. It turns out his old band in England are supporting 'The Glitterati' (G's school friends) in Southampton...it's a small world.

Feeding the locals
Going down the line...


Having overslept, we still managed to catch our coach tour to take us along the Great Ocean Road (allegedly the most scenic coastal road in OZ). On the way we had our first taste of Aboriginal culture, a community that is often exploited but rarely embraced in modern 'white' Australia. We were told that AbORIGINAL Australian people represent virtually 3% of the population yet 40% of the prison population which we sadly sense is a by-product of the 'outcast' attitude and racism towards the indigenous people. The highlights of the Great Ocean Road were watching the surfers on the swell, seeing the wild koalas up close (they sleep 20 hours a day!), a stroll in the forest, the natural rock formations of the 12 apostles and London Bridge, and Lochard Gorge, where the remains of bottles from the Shipwreck in 1878 are still being washed up on the beach.

Yarra Valley vineyard
Us and rockstar James

On the south coast of Australia
Lies the Great Ocean Road
A beautiful scenic getaway
To escape from your abode
That's what a couple did do
Living life without a care
Sneaking around having fun
In an extra-marital affair
A stroll across London Bridge
A rock formation, stunning views
But unbeknown to them
They were soon to get their dues
As the nursery rhyme goes
London Bridge did fall down
A near death experience
Soon relief became a frown
They were stranded on the rock
Just the two of them no less
To be rescued by a helicopter
Watched by the Nations press!


The cheesiest thing that we have done so far has to be the official 'Neighbours' tour that took us to Erinsborough High and the world famous Ramsey Street, where we met Dr Karl Kennedy. We were transported back to the city and at the same time back to our youth whilst watching classic episodes of the soap including Keira's favourite, Charlene and Scott's wedding..."Don't it make you feel good...inside!?"

A bit of food before another 20 hours sleep
The twelve apostles


We flew to Sydney which was G's 4th visit to the airport without seeing any of the city so it was nice to be spending 7 days there this time. We also treated ourselves to our own double room for G's birthday - he was stoked! The party kicked off on the 16th with Graham's 30th birthday. It was great to open the cards from family and friends and especially the dosh which was put to good use. It was an amazing day and went something like this: We met up with G's cousin Daniel and his new wife Helen (congrats!) on the steps of the Sydney Opera House at midday. Surprisingly, it felt quite normal, as though we were out in Leeds. We immediately hit the Opera Bar meeting up with more relatives Sue, Donna and Tamika. After lunch we said goodbye to the Wollongong gang and then had a beer in Sydney's oldest pub. We admired the views from Dan and H's honeymoon suite overlooking the harbour, with a few glasses of wine before treating ourselves to dinner with Dan and H (team Relts) at the 360 degree revolving restaurant at the top of the Sky Tower. A bit pricey but worth it for the incredible night city views. We had more drinks back at the hotel and met up with Jim, Sabrina and their friend Tina. Then we hit the town! After some cocktails we went to the coolest bar in Sydney (literally), Minus 5. The whole bar is made of ice, including the glasses, and due to the cold you are limited to only 30 minutes inside. We donned our Eskimo coats and gloves, drank vodka punch and boogied to keep warm. As nobody had organised a stripper for Graham, Danny stepped in with the entertainment until he was unfortunately (perhaps fortunately) stopped by the staff. We didn't get to see his birthday suit. It was a fantastic way to turn 30 and it was great to be able to let our hair down.

Spot the difference
London bridge has fallen down


In the aftermath of the birthday celebrations, feeling a little worse for wear we headed out after brunch to catch a festival called Earthdance, where we found out a little more about Australia's environmental position which doesn't make for good reading. They are equally bad if not worse than the USA for CO2 emissions, reiterating some of what G had been reading in the book 'The Weathermakers' by Tim Flannery - a must read (if a little scary) book about the history and future impact of climate change. We signed a few petitions and tried our hand at some meditation, also enjoying a nice cup of fresh chai tea...FAR OUT, MAN! That evening we spent some quality time with Jim and Sabrina at their place, enjoying a BBQ, and good company. A few Coronas later, Jim revealed his fiercely competitive streak over a game of Monopoly. The next day the 4 of us drove out to see the Baha'i temple - a place of worship that refreshingly encourages and encompasses all faiths and religions. There are only 7 temples in the world but the Baha'i faith has many followers. On the way to Manly we stopped off at some of the beaches north of Sydney, including the one used for the Home and away 'Summer Bay' diner. We were dropped off at manly Beach where we spent the afternoon before meeting up with Dan & H for a few Bavarian beers as the sun set.

Back to school
Us and Dr Karl Kennedy from Neighbours


The day after we were up early for the Blue Mountains tour. They are so called because the vapour from the Eucalyptus trees generally gives them a blue hue. On the way we took a pit stop at the Olympic Park. Before lunch we took a ride on the world's steepest railway (52 degree drop), had a short forest walk, and had a cable car ride back to the top of the canyon. We saw the Three Sisters, yet more rock formations - you just can't tire of nature's wonder's!!!! On the way back we saw an aboriginal rock carving of a Kangaroo, and shortly afterwards saw the real thing - some wild Kangas with their Roo's (Joeys). We took a river cruise back which took us under the harbour bridge. That evening we met up for drinks with Dan and H and said our goodbyes...it was amazing to meet up with them on the other side of the world and to admire the bat shit on Dan's shirt (from the bats that flock round the Opera House at night).

Outside Harold's house
A view of Melbourne


On our last full day in Sydney we did a tour of the Opera House which was a little disappointing as we couldn't take photos in the performance areas and we didn't get to see the Opera theatre or the Studio. We met G's old school friend Jane who he hadn't seen for 10 years for a drink before going to see the Tempest performed by Australia's leading Shakespeare Company. Next stop Cairns.

An amazing birthday present
Birthday bash

The birthday gang
Birthday smiles

They are so cool!
A birthday kiss

The Baha'i temple
Fish for tea?

Aussie mates a beach north of Sydney
Team Relts at Manly

At the Blue Mountains
Aboriginal Kangaroo rock engraving

Kanga and Roo
The bridge in the reflection of the Opera House

Opera House in the sun
This is just getting too much!