Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Two Weeks in Melbourne

Returning to Melbourne has been a dream of mine since I touched down here in February of 2008. To me, walking around this city was like throwing a coin into the Trevi Fountain in Rome -- I knew from the moment I saw the shot tower in the Melbourne Central Mall, spent my first Sunday perched on a rock by the sea in St. Kilda and climbed the 1000 step trail in the Dandenong Mountain Range that I would come back.

Patrick and I have settled into a bit of a routine now that we've been here two weeks, though it's hard to imagine that we've only had this apartment for 12 days. We've made the white noise of the city our dreaming buddy (though I would really like to disconnect the wires on the street cleaner that moves along the street here at 3:30 in the morning -- what stoner actually wanted that job?).

Today was Patrick's third day of classes and from what either of us can tell he'll do fine this semester. And while I apply for as many jobs as I can and wait impatiently by the phone I have been writing the first few chapters of a novel (woohoo page 34 today!), the idea for which I've had rolling around in my head for over a year.

We've discovered some very tasty cheap places to eat but are surviving off delicious veggie stir fries that we cook at home. I'm still amazed at how cheap the produce is here. The Queen Victoria Markets are a foodie's open-air dream and yesterday we ran out of our veggies. I walked over and up two blocks to the Market yesterday and bought 8 red and yellow bell peppers, half a kilo of green beans, a kilo of carrots, 10 kiwi, 10 mandarin oranges, two tangelos and a bunch of ripe bananas for $12 Australian, which is $10.74 USD. That's cheap! And it still confuses me when I walk into Woolsworth or Cole's (the chain supermarkets) and see people paying so much when the market is only two blocks away. This morning I made myself a delicious fruit salad for breakfast of kiwi, banana and mandarin orange. Yum! All that was missing was the soy yogurt. And I love feeling like I actually live here because we can cook for ourselves.

The temperature is slowly rising and today we broken the 60*F mark -- woohoo! I know Patty will love it here even more once he starts to see the place come alive in the heat. Some parts of the city are already starting to show the first signs of spring. We walked around the botanical gardens the other day and Patrick saw his first Sulphur-crested Cockatoo and lorikeets (parrots which are as numerous in the summer as our robins or blue jays).



We're living relatively sparsely here since we're buying internet by the megabyte and movie tickets cost $17. We're not watching as many movies or videos or downloading any music and in certain ways I think our passions are benefiting because of it. Without television or video games, we're both spending more time on what we care about the most -- Patrick is writing and organizing his thoughts like a speed demon and so am I, in a different way. And although certain things have become more expensive since I lived here last (a Student Union membership, which I used to use to rent movies, is now $100 and movie tickets used to be about $10), we're living relatively cheaply as well. Plus, we live across the street from the state library. Though we can't check out books like in the United States (it's not a lending library), it has a nice enough atmosphere that we could spend the day there reading if we wanted to.

Patty has just made Mexi-beans and rice for dinner so I'm signing out,
will post again soon,
Jordan

P.S. - Here, Mexican food is exotic (a Mexican restaurant charges $18 for a meal that would cost less than $6 in the States and is therefore off limits to the budget-minded 20-somethings in this apartment). Plus, the grocery stores do not sell black beans...at all...even in the "Hispanic" aisle. So, Patrick and I have become fond of the Mexi-bean, which is essentially pinto beans seasoned with garlic power, chili powder, onion and salt and which thickens when drained and fried in a pan. We add cumin, cayenne, and paprika - yum!

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

First week in Melbourne

After a busy week of orientation, hostels, jet lag, apartment searching, and a weekend w/o electricity, Jordan and I are finally settled in our new apartment. Now that I have the occasion to charge my computer and upload things, I've made a video out of some of the clips and pictures I've taken over the past week. It turned out a little sappier that I anticipated, but in any event here it is:



Tonight was also our first night eating in, since we now have a working fridge to keep groceries. Jordan made some wonderful stir fry with rice, zucchini, onions, garlic, red peppers (all gotten fresh today from the open-air Victoria market), and some Thai sweet chili sauce she's been wanting me to try for months. It was fantastic. The city is an expensive place when you have nothing to cook for yourself, so my wallet as well as my stomach is appreciative.

I thought today was going to be the beginning of my normal orientation (the pre-orientation international student activities were last week), but it has turned out to be the end of it. Besides a meeting here and there on Thursday and Friday, I'm done for the week. So, I sit here typing to you with an open schedule in a new apartment in a new country. Things could be worse. It also sounds like I can get all of the classes I want, and the people helping me in this regard have been very friendly; I hope the same holds true for the administrators of said courses (or subjects, as they call them here; when Australians say course, they mean degree).

All we need now is for summer to arrive, and the Australia I grew up envisioning should spring alive. Also, it looks like Tommy Emmanuel has a few tour dates at the beginning of December over here. Maybe I can convince Jordan to indulge me.

-Patrick

p.s. Kangaroo sausage isn't very good, crocodile is ok, but emu is pretty darn good

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

A Jet-Lagged Week

Yesterday was my birthday and Patrick and I spent most of it walking (with a decadent chocolate birthday pizza thrown in - YUM!), and thanks to our jet lag we were both drop-dead exhausted by 8 p.m. last night.

I managed to stay up until about nine and slept until 4:40 when the texting service we're using to get apartment inspection notices sent me two new notices and woke me and my roommate up. Then I slept till 6:30, which means that I'm slowly adjusting to Melbourne time. Tragically, Patrick went to bed at midnight and woke up at 5:30. Poor guy.

Today, I'm getting a haircut and then we are going to view two more apartments - both in the same building in a really good place for jobs and school. Plus, a tram goes directly to the Queen Victoria markets (the giant open-air produce markets north of the city).

Anyway, wish us good luck on our apartment search (and hope that no one else shows interest in the two we're going to see today - I'm pretty tired of the hostel thing so I'm willing to accept anything so long as it's furnished).

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Melbourne At Last

Well we made it. Patrick slept like an easily-woken rock on the flight over. I survived with a painful bottom and a crink in my neck. Not too bad, overall.





Unfortunately, we had to switch from Delta to Virgin Blue when we got to Sydney. Just as we reached gate 32 to board the flight to Melbourne, an attendant announced our flight had moved to gate 58 -- all the way on the other side of the terminal. When we ran over to 58, we were told the flight had been redirected to gate 35. It was not a pleasant experience, to say the least, and we were both already exhausted. But we made it and now we're in this great southern city, close to dropping but excited.

The hostel isn't terrible -- it actually seems really nice. Free breakfasts and it's so centrally located that Patty and I only had to walk four or five blocks to get where we wanted to be -- eating Thai food and dark chocolate licks. One block south and we're at Federation Square, a hub of the city. It looks like they're having a festival down by the Yarra River so we will have to check that out.

Our plan tonight is to stay up till nine and then get enough sleep to be able to wake up tomorrow when we need to...but I'm afraid that even as I type I'm thinking only of a sound sleep shared with the three other girls in my dorm room. Still, we have decided to get up at eight tomorrow morning so that we can eat that free breakfast. Also, I have an 11 o'clock meeting at Commonwealth Bank to get my bank account settled and then BUNAC orientation and Patrick has his first day of Melbourne Welcome.

The air here smells cold and enfused with a hint of eucalyptus and car exhaust. It's intoxicating.

Will post again soon,
PB & J

Friday, July 9, 2010

Bags are Packed

...and we're almost gone! Tomorrow will be Patrick and my first travel day and we'll arrive in Melbourne, Australia on Monday around 11 a.m. (if all goes according to schedule).

I know I'm excited about our trip and Patrick says he will be as soon as we're on our way. During the course of our adventure in the land of Oz, I'll post pictures and stories here, on our PB & J blog. And I hope to keep up with it, making weekly updates if I can.

Melbourne is one of the most beautiful, dynamic cities I've ever visited. Music saturates its streets, parks and concert halls, so I hope Patty will become as enamored with it as I am.

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Tomorrow we begin our 9778 mile journey as the crow flies. Tomorrow we're throwing ourselves into the adventure of a lifetime and, if you're up for it, you should tag along! Well, at least virtually! :)