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L'Australie.
Ca va bien ici en Australie avec une couverture médiatique de tv, journaux et
radio. La madame Indra qui ma interviewé à la radio 2xx fm à été
particulièrement gentille avec moi. Je suis très impresionné de la capitale
Canberra. Surtout les pistes cyclables autour des lacs. Vous pouvez pratiquer
votre anglais en lisant le texte suivant:
(Anglais seulement) - I arrived at Sydney international airport on a cloudy Monday May 24th morning. I
was nostalgic leaving New Zealand behind. After all, it is the nicest place on
earth ! I contacted the local media. I then proceded to roller ski down to the
circular Quay East and along the pedestrian walkway past the Sydney Opera House
and along the green park bordered walkway to Hyde park. I was amazed at all the
exotic birds. I was also impressed at seeing all the very strange trees and
vegetation. The royal botanic gardens were a real treat with wooden walkways
traversing tiny waterways. Clusters of palm trees and weird vertical branches
caught my attention as I wizzed by on my roller skis. I was able to catch a
glimpse of the small CN type tower reminding me of the one in Toronto. Many were
the commonwealth or British images or symbols. Like Canada or New Zealand many
British themes abound. Statues, landmarks, structures and historical figures
like James Cook confirm links to the UK. I enjoyed my downtown Sydney Australia
roller ski. I am sure it rivals in mystique and appeal of what American cities
have to offer ! ?
Next I made my way south to Wollongong where I began using a Didgeridu. A
Didgeridu is an Aboriginal musical instrument which sounds like nothing else you
have ver heard. The world’s most primitive instrument it is used to gently blow
down the tube making a low tone as if imitating a low engine noise. The
paintings often tell a story of tribal designs or totems. Mine has a platypus
and weird nature arrangements.
I have been using my Didgeridoo to visit and roller ski throughout this
beautiful seacoast town of Wollongong or more affectionately known as the gong
by locals. Both the 26 and 27th were consecrated to visiting this trendy city.
Apparently 380,000 people live in the greater area and I was particularly
impressed by the Mercury newspaper journalist and photographer. Mamma of Mamma’s
pizza were definatinately on the good list. I must confess that Mamma’s is
the best pizza so far in Australasia.
I met 5 young girls and gave them 5 cinema tickets. I didn’t feel like going
to the movies with just anyone so my gesture wasn’t totally generous and
slightly egocentric.
Next stop was Ross Vale where I met other nice people. The girls at the
liqour store were nice and so was the greek lady at the Hot food restaurant. My
roller ski along the roads of the town area was nerve wracking. Narrow, windy
and cold. Ya cold, for the first time since early march I felt a winter wind.
Even this part of Australia gets cold wind chills at this time of year. As I
write this text the electric heater is full on in my motel room. 90 km’s from
the above mentioned town is where I am spending the night. Goulburn is about
200kms south of Sydney on a high plateau. Known for its federal prison,
agriculture(wool, manufacturing and police academy. Goulburn boasts all the
modern facilities of a rural city, enhanced by the friendliness of a country
town. I visited the area for about 24 hrs. Nice Aussies, yet a little red
neckish. Many of the young people seem to gawk and gesticulate even more so than
the Kiwi kids. First in-land city of Austraila dating back to 1818, it
definitely has a cowboy feeling to it.
Next was Queanbeyan 15kms or so
from Canberra. On my trainride their I saw for the first time Kangaroos. Most of
them far off were like sentinels. Motionless and regal in their appearance. The
ones caught closer to the train would hop away nonchalantly. It was as if they
were playing tag with the train and running for cover as with hide and seek.
Kangaroos appear mischievious yet likeable. Just like big kids. Soon the train
pulled into Quenbeyan and I quickly found nice people to stay with. Mrs Skepev
the function manager the Best Western Central Motel put me up in a quiet yet
luxurious room. It was a nice change from the last couple of nights. I visited a
couple of bars and pubs and called it an early Saturday night. I must confess
that Charles Ness of the Canton Chinese restaurant gave me a nice hot meal of
chicken, rice and curry. Nice way to end an adventurous day in Quenbeyan,
Australia. Sunday I enjoyed roller skiing the resdintial roads of Q… and was
happy to experience another day of glorious sunshine. The 5th consecutive day of
bright blue skies. The farmers have to complain because a draught has been
affecting this part of New South Wales for many months now. I know because the
ground is hard. ahk
Oh my God, Canberra.The very beautiful capital of Australia. What a
magnificent place. At this time of the year Canberra celebrates its birthday
with parades, a balloon fiesta, and a top food and wine festival. Canberra is
comprised of incredible architecture. It has an eclectic group of embassies and
consulates. Many monuments are found throughout the city with parliament house
as the top off. Oh, and I also enjoyed roller skiing around the National museum
of Australia. It has a bold architectural form with many multi-colored buildings
surrounding it. I was mesmerized and stricken with dizziness circling these
beautiful works ! This 31rst day of May was especially gratifying because it is
« World no tobbacco day » I felt very excited promoting the message on this
special international no smoking day.
As yesterday I met the press again
today. The Canberra Times were very nice to me as was Win Tv channel 9. I also
had an interview on radio 2xx fm community radio. In fact, this was the
highlight of the day ; being interviewed by a beautiful girl on lunch box radio.
To top off my day I roller skied around the two connected lakes of this
magnificent city. Beautifully large bike path with paved surface in excellent
condition. Exotic trees and birds dotting the way and looming mountains far off
on the southern horizon. The Australian alps appear towards the south. A
spectacular scene in a spectacular place it’s no wonder it’s the capital of
Australia !
Sincèrement,
Phil Shaw; aka Crocodile Philey
Ah ha vous avez pris pour acquis que je suis mort d'une
piqure de serpent ou d'un accident de la route!? Mais non! Je suis très vivant
et très enthousiaste encore pour la campagne de santé ici en Australie. Pour en
savour plus lire le document.
Sincèrement,
Phil Shaw
(En anglais seulement) - I will begin my experience with a description of my undersea odyssey. Port Douglas
is where it all began. The surf, the sea and skiing. Roller skiing that is. And
again on the beach. What feeling double pole with all the energy one can muster.
The 8kms of beach was more than worth the effort. The undersea odyssey came next
with the famous Quicksilver snorkeling experience. Led by world renowned marine
biologist Annie I took in the amazing reefs many multi-coloured species.
Pointing out the special sights I enjoyed her highly erudite commentary. Even
though she was pregnant and impeded by the mask and snorkel and the tops turvey
waves she made a very positive impression on me. I was most troubled when I had
to leave the water because I had bonded so much with the surrounding sealife
that when it was time to embark on the boat I felt I was leaving something
incredible behind. Please visit www.quicksilver-cruises.com
To get a feeling for this
special odyssey!
I spent 3 evenings visiting the bars and resto’s of Port Douglas. In my
opinion there are World Class beautiful, World class trendy and World class
friendly. Just 60kms north of Cairns it was a justifiable detour. Next stop on
the “Roller-Ski Throughout N-Z and Au. For Health Awareness” was Cairns. A
variety of experiences came alive here. I decided to let loose and take a beak
from the mundane routine of roller skiing and promoting. So I took a mini
vacation with a crocodile river cruise, a 4 by 4 jungle trek and guided walking
trek lead by another World renowned biologist Dr Burns. The guide hike through
rainforest was again the highlight with longing to stay and linger and explore.
Another eye opener was the annual “Cairns Show” A festival of significance for
this area. The fat laughing lady and the tall man on stilts were my favourites.
Another highlight Gilligan’s resort. New, upmarket and great for meeting
beautiful young women from far away places. My memories of Gilligan’s are fond,
funny and fuzzy!!! A send a warm hello to Angie, Roz and Jackie; my British
girlfriends. Great place to stay if you like a gigantic pool with a humungus
video screen playing much music. www.gilligansbackpackers.com.au
Innisfail was a smaller town with lots nice country people. ‘Laid Back’ in
the Australian sense. But loud and verbal too. Especially when I roller skied
by. Apparently few Ozzies have seen roller skis and I am a living testimony and
witness to this. I visited the nearby crocodile farm and was more struck by the
owner than the actual Crocs. With many crocodile teeth scars and a weird sense
of humour this chap was more than I bargained for. He was so jealous of my
tatoos he tried to scratch them off my arm. Needless to say I kept away from him
when CROC feeding time came. Spooky I’ll say. I made the
mistake of stopping on 25-07-04 at Mission Beach not because it was a wretched
place but because I hurt my back here. An out of place movement while walking
made for a very unpleasant experience. I wasn’t able to roller ski, or promote
the “Quest” I was frustrated and in great pain. It was incredibly hard for me to
stop and take the day off. Doing nothing, absolutely zilch was harder or tougher
than going up the steepest hill, or enduring the hottest heat, or whatever else
I have found difficult in this endeavour. But again I must emphasise that
Mission Beach is a beautiful getaway for those wishing to enjoy a peaceful and
tranquil tropical beach town setting. Not too busy, not too quaint just perfect
for the ‘Off The Main Beaten Track Adventurers.
Ingam originally called
Sligo officially became a township in 1882. Named after William Barstow Ingam
adventurer and dreamer-described by his peers as educated, adventurous,
bohemian, athletic, utterly self-reliant and brave as lion. Hmm, sounds like a
description of me. Today Ingam is a bustling little town of 5 maybe 10,000
people. I roller skied by the nearby sugar cane fields, talked to some locals
and made my way south to Townsville. Townsville is the epicentre of the
Queenslands north. Economic hubub with lots of industry. The strand bikepath is
really nice though, with its column of pine trees and vistas of ocean /beach.
Fewer tourists than Cairns and fewer related type businesses. I was happy to
leave Townsville after a couple of days.
Ayr was another quaint little town. A hundred or so businesses cramed along a
main street I had enough of a couple of hours. I will also mention the sugarcane
ash deposits. Strands and bits & pieces of black ash from burnt sugarcane;
not a pretty sight. At least the people are nice country folks with a generally
friendly manner.
Next was Bowen. A nice little town perched on the South Pacific
ocean. Typical of other Queensland towns I was able to relate to this quaint
place. I made\an interesting discovery on that fateful evening. A roller skating
club of about two hundred young people were practising their favourite activity.
So sure enough I went for a visit and pep talk. Please see annexed photo. Airlie
Beach was a lot more trendier and hip with the tourists and me too of course. I
enjoyed roller skiing along the beautiful bike path, swimming in the nearby
ocean and visiting some of the more posh nightclubs and cafes. Worth the detour
Airlie beach is a good 25kms off the Bruce highway. I will never forget the
beautiful view from my Whitsunday appartment. Neither will I ever forget the
marina and the cruises & charters arriving and departing. The romance in the
air and the excitement and lure of the Whitsunday corals and protected nearby
islands.
Mackay another nice town just 150kms south of Airlie beach. Although reliant
on industries and fishing this town is vying for part of the tourist pie. Being
a very affluent and prosperous town Mackay has what it takes to attract some of
the tourist flow heading towards northern Queensland. I was impressed by many
things about Mackay including the numerous ceramic tile artistic work depicting
endemic flora and fauna. Designs with colours and detail so vivid I would slow
down and often stop to observe the beauty. Sarina was another very small town I
visited for 24hrs. Dependant on cane or sugarcane it has its own unique charm. I
would visit again one day just see the narrow wagons loaded to the brim with
cane pieces roll through town emanating that subtle sweet
smell.
Rockhampton turned out to be more fun than most people had
suggested. The glittering action packed nightlife was really impressive for such
a small town. My message was well received except for one girl who said I must
be on drugs. “How can that be?, I said. I am promoting drug abstinence and not
drug use! Its funny how different people are from one group to the next. Looks
can be deceiving and usually are. But generally speaking "The older the person
the less impressionable they are” Unfortunately that goes with the message of
smoking less too. Fortunately the Rockhamptonites have a good sense of humour
and cracking a joke was always likely. One of the funnier ones was the motor
cycle gang guy of “The rebels” who was photographed with me and his buddy for
the local newspaper. See annexed picture.
Gladestone was visited August 8 and 9th 2004. An industry based town of about
60,000 people which is friendly and well meaning. Of course most Australian
towns are nice but this one in particular. The marina and the hilltop town
centre setting contribute to Gladestones’ uniqueness. Bundaberg is a world
famous town for its rum and sugar. Its also nice to roller ski around once. Once
is enough.
Hervey bay wasn’t as nice as Airlie beach. But it has its own uniqueness. I
preferred my Noosa experience more. With the nice sandy beach and international
tourist draw. I was able to meet interesting people and enjoy in more places
than previously espressos and cappuccinos galore. Similar get-set feeling in
Mooloolaba. Very trendy and very expensive. A place for the rich and famous and
affectionately called Sunshine Coast.
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