And so I am a tourist again
Visa's been sorted as has most of my traveling paper(banking, contacts, etc.) so now I am faced with the dilemma of "now what?" Well that's not entirely true, I have booked a seven day tour of Tassie, but I'm still not sure about what to do when I get to the mainland. Unlike New Zealand, Australia's a BIG place and it's hard to decide where to go(and considering it's size, having a little less than two months makes things hard).
Although...I am seriously considering a little side trip to New Zealand. There's still the Tongariro Crossing that I wanted to do and maybe I can get some good weather on the East Coast. Hmm...decisions, decisions.
And finally, I'm feeling a little weird. I guess it's finally sinking in that I'm not going back to Tarraleah. On the way down here, it just felt like another trip to Hobart. But now, I'm sort of feeling a little bit of depression creeping into me. The same thing happened to me when I left Franz Josef(which occurs to me was two years ago, not quite to the day. Have I really been traveling that long?). That is a sign, however, that it's time to get a move on or I'll spend a week just moping around Hobart and, I did plenty of that when I first got here. I like Hobart, but I think I'm finally getting an ass full of it. You know, this is turning into a real wank post. Sorry if I've gotten anything on the carpet, but, man do I feel better.
Aside: I think someone here has had their account hacked by a huntsman(again google it if you dare) because since I made that friends-only wildlife post, I never saw another huntsman in my room again. Apparently the word got out.
Although...I am seriously considering a little side trip to New Zealand. There's still the Tongariro Crossing that I wanted to do and maybe I can get some good weather on the East Coast. Hmm...decisions, decisions.
And finally, I'm feeling a little weird. I guess it's finally sinking in that I'm not going back to Tarraleah. On the way down here, it just felt like another trip to Hobart. But now, I'm sort of feeling a little bit of depression creeping into me. The same thing happened to me when I left Franz Josef(which occurs to me was two years ago, not quite to the day. Have I really been traveling that long?). That is a sign, however, that it's time to get a move on or I'll spend a week just moping around Hobart and, I did plenty of that when I first got here. I like Hobart, but I think I'm finally getting an ass full of it. You know, this is turning into a real wank post. Sorry if I've gotten anything on the carpet, but, man do I feel better.
Aside: I think someone here has had their account hacked by a huntsman(again google it if you dare) because since I made that friends-only wildlife post, I never saw another huntsman in my room again. Apparently the word got out.