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Christmas Time in Australia

Monday, 29 February 2016



My very first Christmas away from home was back in 2014. It was filled with excitement of the unknown as I had never been apart from my family during this time, and little did I know it was to be the first of many. What better place to spend Christmas away from Scotland than on the beach, Bondi Beach to be exact.


The morning was glorious and I headed to the beach with other 'orphans', wearing the obligatory Santa hats and having a Christmas swim. 

The beach, as you can imagine is packed full of locals and tourists all wanting their photo on the beach to brag to friends and family back home.





This particular day was an absolute scorcher. The sea was refreshing and we worked up an appetite to have Prawn salad and potato salad. I still find it strange not having the traditional turkey my Dad makes at Christmas. 


On Boxing Day there is the Sydney to Hobart Yacht Race, which you can watch from Sydney Harbour and all the way along the coast. 






Aussies usually have the days off between Christmas and New Year, and so in this case, I headed up to Summer Bay aka Palm Beach.



We decided to climb to the very top of the Barrenjoey Lighthouse, a must do if you ever visit Sydney. The views up there are incredible and you can see all the way to the Central Coast on good days.











I am finally headed home this year for Christmas to spend it with my family. Will be strange to not have my usual Christmas swim but family far outweighs the beach! 

Copacabana, Avoca, Watsons Bay - Long Weekend Trip

Saturday, 20 February 2016


Taking full advantage of the long October weekend in 2014, a few friends decided to book a lodge in Avoca, which is about a couple of hours North of Sydney on the Central Coast.

I decided to head to the Central Coast a little earlier, to check out another beach I had been recommended from work colleague. There are regular trains to Gosford, as a lot of people commute during the week. Once I arrived there, after some delays, I hopped on a bus that took me straight to Copacabana beach. Although, I did not realise that would be the very last bus of the day...




The beach itself was absolutely beautiful, with hardly anyone there apart from the locals. It is easy to see why people choose to commute!








I then spent the next couple of hours trying to get a taxi to take me 10 minutes up the road to Avoca. I would have walked, but considering it was a plus 30 degree day, I didn't think my Scottish skin would cope. It made me realise, you really do need to have a car when travelling Australia, and cannot rely on public transport.


Eventually made it to Avoca, had a BBQ and wine night with the girls and spent all of Sunday at the beach in Avoca.




We then made our way back to Sydney, and decided to celebrate the end of the weekend with fish and chips at Watsons Bay Hotel at sunset, which is perhaps one of my favourite things to do in Sydney.








Naqalia Lodge - The Yasawas - Fiji

Friday, 11 December 2015


The last stop on my tour of the Yasawas in Fiji was Naqalia Lodge, on Wayalailai Island. I had booked three nights stay here. I said goodbye to the friends I had made over the past week and when the Ferry stopped off, I was the only person who got on the transfer boat.

As we approached the island, the owner of the resort Abu was waiting for me, singing and welcoming me onto his island resort. Was a bit strange as I didn't know how to react on my own, but thanked him for his warm welcome.

The first thing I noticed was how different this island was compared to the other two. This was wayyyy simpler and to be honest, a little disappointing. I was the only person staying in the large dorm for the first night, accompanied by a mouse. The dorm room was also right next to where the family was staying. The walls were paper thin, so you could hear every movement. I don't think I really slept that night. I shouldn't complain, and I didn't at the time. I just got on with it, and tried to enjoy the time I was there. If I had known what the dorm room was like, I would have booked my own bure, as they were lovely!


I explored the island on my own for the first afternoon. There wasn't a lot to see, but it was peaceful. I chilled out mostly, read my book and relaxed.

In the evening I met some of the other guests who were staying in the bures. I met a lovely French couple, who were off to Mexico to live. This was their holiday before the move. I hung out with them on the first night, drinking and playing cards.






After a pretty horrendous first night, I went to get some breakfast. It was all homemade, and was delicious. Throughout all of Fiji the food was incredible, and far too much! I stuffed myself every day!





The morning boat arrived, and with it, lots more guests! I was so happy to not be on my own with the mouse again! This group was a mixture of English and German girls who were travelling the world. I was jealous of their freedom, knowing I was going back to Sydney back to a job.


We had booked to go on a trip to see the local village and school, and the new guests joined us too. We took the half hour boat ride out and had lunch with this view below.



We also went snorkelling, but compared to Blue Lagoon, there wasn't much to see at this place.

The school was next. The girls who worked on the resort in their holidays (as they were at university on the main island) had gone to school here and their brothers were studying there.

We turned up and it was like this big show. The younger kids were extremely excited to see us, climbing all over and hugging us. The older kids were a bit more skeptical. The teachers were exacerbated as we had essentially interrupted their lesson! I felt extremely guilty for interrupting their day, as it must happen all the time!


We then took a walk through the village. It was full of colourful houses and flowers.







We got back to the island for some downtime. There were lots of lovely hibiscus flowers everywhere.


We joined in playing a game of volleyball, which left me with a massive bruise on my arm!




On the second night the family took the meal onto the beach. We had a massive bonfire going and had dinner under the stars. This was one of my favourite experiences of the trip. We had traditional Fijian lovo.



On the last full day we spent the time learning to weave and sunbathing on the beach. At night Abu and his family taught us some Fijian dance moves. It was actually quite fun.




The last morning on the island was beautiful. We went snorkelling in almost untouched waters. It was a little lacking in terms of health and safety, but the reef had the most incredible untouched sea life. Bright blue star fish and reef sharks. I'll admit it, I was terrified when I saw the sharks and went right back to the shore!

We had made friends with some locals the night before, drinking kava with them. Kenny, a cousin of the family, went and got some fresh young coconuts for us to drink. I had been promised a fresh coconut the whole trip, and got one on the last day, in the last hour.



Overall, although the amenities were extremely basic, the family tried to make us feel part of their family. If I were to ever return, I would stay in one of the bures. Although, they were building other buildings, so there may be a new dorm room built.

Overall, I loved my time in Fiji, and want to explore more of the islands on the other side. Another trip to plan in the future!

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