Monday, October 22, 2012

Bondi to Coogee

This past weekend John and I met up with another American couple to do a famous beach walk from Bondi Beach to Coogee Beach.
http://bonditocoogeewalk.com.au/

It was a great day for the walk. The weather was warm and the sun was out. From Bondi to Tamarama, there was a Sculpture by the Sea exhibit going on. (I swear that I am not making up the names of these beaches.) It was a great easy walk. Initially, it was packed with people due to the exhibition but then it got quieter and we were left to enjoy the vistas. Here are some photos from the day...

Carrie at Bondi Beach.

 Swimming pools along the ocean are completely normal around here.

 Our first alligator sighting. Or is that a crocodile? I can never tell.

 And of course, a kangaroo with a shopping cart pouch.

 Need a plastic utensil?

John was very jealous that this guy got to climb the rock, but he couldn't.

 A tree.

 John surveying the rock for climbing opportunities.





We had a wonderful day. But it's Tuesday... back to work, even if the beaches are with in arms reach.

Cheers,
Carrie

Friday, October 19, 2012

Christmas Excitement

     Well, I haven't seen any Halloween decorations in the local stores. The grocery stores aren't even stocking up on the really cheap candy in preparation for trick or treating. I am not sure if kids will even go house to house expecting candy. I have however seen a ton of Christmas decorations! Australia I think you have America beat for early Christmas planning. It is still October in case you forgot.
     On that note... John and I were at Target, which is very similar to the US Target, looking to buy a fan. You know because it's freaking hot outside! When all of a sudden we saw Christmas trees for sale. Fake ones of course. None the less there they were. There were quite a few different kinds actually....



http://shop.target.com.au/christmas/christmas-trees
Now these trees were not displayed, they were in boxes laying on the floor of the store. I feel that with so many options, these should be out for us to take a closer look. By the way, how do they know what an Oregon Easy Tree looks like? Or what the difference between a Minnesota Pine and a Nevada Pine are? I don't think I do. Wait, does that make me a bad American?


Needless to say, we were hot and wanted out fans, not Christmas trees. We found two cheap fans, paid, left, and are now relaxing with the breezy air that is now circulating our bedroom. It's too hot to think about Christmas decorations, especially before we have begun to think about Halloween and some sort of expat Thanksgiving.

If you are reading this from the other side of the equator, I hope you are enjoying the cool days and changing leaves.

Cheers,
Carrie

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

It's Not Winter

It Is Summer

A lot of things are different about Australia compared to the US. For example, they think everyone in the US is obsessed with the WWF...
www.wwf.org
   Unfortunately they do not mean this WWF, the World Wildlife Fund, which is what Google thought I meant. Thank you Google for thinking I care about the world, but not this time. I meant this WWF...

http://sportales.com/wrestling/where-are-they-now-remembering-the-wwf-wrestlers-from-the-80s/


Our Friday evening was spent finding ridiculous wrestling videos to show our roommates and trying to explain what the WWF is to our french roommate. If she didn't think Americans were crazy before, I'm pretty sure she does now.

  So, I am quickly learning that there are some things about my life now that I will just have to accept. The first being that people will make rash generalizations about who I am based on pop culture - who knew! (apparently from the 80's, is the WWF still around?) It also took me a little while to go to the correct side of the car as a passenger. The right side is for drivers now. Speaking of cars, this is what the standard truck (or Ute as they call it) looks like:

   I still giggle when I see them, but I'm sure this type of truck is useful here and functional for better gas mileage. If you're not all that interested in cars, and I try not to be, don't worry Australia has some amazing bike lanes.
http://www.cnngo.com/sydney/play/cyclists-revolution-bike-paths-cover-sydney-509438
http://www.sydneycyclist.com/photo/1321712:Photo:25659
  The bike lanes here are enormous. Cars still don't know what to do about a cyclist on the road, but the infrastructure sure helps.


   And then I see this sign and my brain feels like it needs the babel fish from The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. I think I might start carrying around my towel, just in case.


   Other things I have to get used to are the outlets, which have an on/off switch.

   I am still in shock about the price of clothing. I am not too keen on spending ~$400 on a pair of hiking boots. Also, I have noticed a lot of signs for arcades in downtown areas. At first I thought Australians must really like to play games, but an arcade is another word for strip mall. I did find my first outlet mall, Market City. There weren't too many shops and the clothing quality was not worth the prices.

    Then there is the food. We see advertisements for meat pies everywhere. John has had them before and so I gave it a try.




   I only had one meat pie, beef and cheese, and John's was beef curry, but let's just say I am not rushing back to have another.


   We are settling in though. Our room now has a few things of our own. We bought a wardrobe, because we do not have a closet. Apparently a lot of Australian homes do not come with built in closets of any sort. We also got a doona, formerly known as a duvet. When I first arrived, John and I zipped out sleeping bags together as a temporary comforter. Our new doona is a welcomed alternative and makes me feel more at home.




    Lastly, it is summer here. All of the blogs I read are talking about winter knitting, fall cooking, cyclocross races, sewing for cold weather, and preparing for Halloween (people don't seem to care about Halloween around here). I love winter, but I cannot fathom making a stew for dinner, or lusting over the newest patterns over at the Purl Bee. It is time to find some blogs that are experiencing the same weather as me. Recommendations are always appreciated.


Cheers,
Carrie

Friday, October 5, 2012

Rock Climbing in the Blues



From our house in the far western suburbs of Sydney, it's a relatively easy 1-2 hour drive to the Blue Mountains. The Blueys aren't a majestic mountain range like the Rockies or the Sierra Nevadas- most of the "mountains" in the Blues don't exceed 2000 meters. However,  what these modest mountains lack in altitude, they more than make up for by being rugged and craggy. Sandstone cliffs in the 100 to 200 meter range are everywhere

One of many tempting outcroppings

Katoomba cliffs, with the three sisters in the distance to the right

The Wollumai wall of Katoomba Cliffs, with a nice waterfall
With so many cliffs in the area, it was a bit difficult to choose an area for our first climb. I bought a guidebook which describes ~3000 climbing routes in 45 areas, which the book describes as "just a small percentage of the quality rock in the Blues". That is a lot of rock to explore!

We settled on a climbing area called Mount Boyce, just outside Blackheath, because it had many highly recommended easy routes, and the guide had this to say: "Majestic Boyce. What a place. Expect to sample what the Blueys are all about; classic orange and grey sandstone walls with one or two pitch routes of just about every type and grade. This place will bring a smile to your face, and give you a chance to feel the soul of Blue Mountains climbing."

So we rented a car, drove the 80 km up to Blackheath, bounced along a gravel road next to the train tracks at the top of the cliff line, and parked at this majestic view.

Mount Boyce- cliffs everywhere. I was like a kid in a candy store.


Carrie at the top of the escarpment, at the rappel entrance to the climbing area

One of the many new things about climbing in the Blues is that most of the cliffs are accessed at the top, so you start your day by rappelling down to the cliff base, and then climb back out. This makes it particularly important to plan an escape route- you don't want to rap down into an area where all of the climbs are too hard, making it too difficult to get out. You can always climb up the rappel rope with prusiks, but that's not easy either. We weren't too concerned about this because we knew that there were many easy routes on this cliff.

The start to our day- rap down the pink rope.

We spent some time orienting ourselves to the cliffs and selected our first climb, a relatively easy 2-pitch route called The Eyrie.


Our first route in Oz- a two-pitch mixed route called The Eyrie (grade 12)
Carrie relaxing in the shade at the cliff base
Racked up and read to climb





















The Eyrie was a blast- the rock was quality sandstone that took solid gear and had lots of fun features to climb. Chicken-heads and jugs galore, which was a stark contrast to the smooth granite of New Hampshire and Yosemite.

Somewhere on pitch 1. I was having a blast!

Carrie was belaying for me from the bottom while I lead and installed the gear for our protection.


Carrie's down at the bottom, belaying in the shade





The first pitch ended in a cave (!), where I set up a station to belay for Carrie as she climbed the pitched and cleaned our gear. We finished the second pitch, rapped back to the cliff base, and scoped out our next climb.

Snickers and a climbing guide book. Ahh, good times.


We decided to do a bit harder climb next- at grade 15 called Another Man's Juliet. According to the book, this climb has a "scenic belay" and a pumpy overhanging second pitch.



John at the belay station
Silliness at the belay "ledge"


Together at the belay ledge. Without planning or coordination, Carrie and I managed to buy the exact same shoes- La Sportiva Mythos in orange. Yes, we are dorks.


Another aspect of climbing in Australia that was new to us was the carrot bolts. Many climbs all over the world have been bolted, which means that someone (normally the first ascensionist of the route) has installed very strong bolt hardware in the rock to make it possible to climb more safely. In the US, we're used to stainless steel expansion bolts or glue-in ring bolts, both of which have a fixed hanger, so all you have to do is clip the bolt with a quickdraw and you have a very secure piece of protection. Bolts in Oz are different- they often just a steel machine bolt hammered into the rock, called "bashies" or "carrot bolts". These don't have a fixed hanger, so you have to bring your own.





The rusted bit is the carrot bolt. I installed the steel hanger around the bolt, then clipped a quickdraw biner to the hanger, twisted the top biner so that it sits gate up, and then clipped the rope through the bottom biner.












Two bolts for our belay station. A modern glue-in ring bolt (left) and an older carrot (right)
A secure belay. Two bolts in the rock clipped with locking biners.  Double slings are rigged to these biners in a self-equalizing arrangement and then connected to a big central locking biner. Two additional locking biners are used to secure the climbers to the central biner.

  


The start of the pitch 2 overhang. Carrie took this photo while belaying for me, which is either impressive or scary, depending on how you look at it.

I did not appreciate the extra step of installing the bolt hangers on this overhanging pitch. Imagine that you've climbed 5 m above your last solid piece of protection, your forearms are screaming with lactic acid, and you're desperately trying to clip the next bolt. If you drop, you'll freefall for at least 10 m before the rope begins to catch you. You first have to unclip a fiddly little hanger from your rack, manage not to drop it, slip it over the bolt, and twist it around. Then, you need to unclip a quickdraw from your harness, clip the hanger, and rotate the biner to sit gate-up. Then you have to pull up some slack on the rope and clip the rope through the bottom biner of the quickdraw. My forearms are burning just thinking about it.


We were worn out after two longish climbs, so we took a well-deserved break and enjoyed the view. We'll definitely be back for more.