Sailing, sailing over the bounding mane

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We made it to the Dawn Princess and through the first night. Our last day in Melbourne did provide a few surprises. Friday began with rain, as had the previous few, but we had some early sunshine and a bit of blue sky. It didn’t last long but we required no umbrella for our morning coffee walk. For the rest of the morning we dodged the raindrops again. 

The rain stopped again just before noon. We checked out of the hotel and stored our luggage then quickly went to “Kenny’s”, a little sandwich shop we found. It appealed to Gail because they would build her a sandwich on nice, thin, square, white bread. Their meat pies were pretty good too. Since it had not begun raining again we grabbed the opportunity to wander through a few of the gardens bordering Spring St. Clearly, they were not as floral as they would have been earlier in the year. I managed a few photos of the greenery, fountains and buildings before we headed west along Flinders St. As we approached the Flinders Street Station there was an inordinately large police presence on every corner. It was only later we found out the reason.

It was about this time that the rain began again and we ran to catch a very fully loaded “City Circle Tram”. It was on the short tram ride we encountered a New York traveler who had been displaced from the Dawn Princess for the day of cleaning. We dodged a few more raindrops and returned to the hotel for a few minutes then caught another dry period to explore a bit more. 

About 2:30 PM we collected our luggage anticipating arrival of our taxi at 3 PM. Another couple departing the hotel were having no success ordering a taxi through the hotel’s requesting system. It was at this point I became suspicious and asked when our cab might arrive and we discovered the cab company had not even acknowledged the request made early in the morning. The hotel staff were very surprised and began tandem attempts to get transportation for us and the other couple. I walked a block to the nearest taxi waiting area to see if I could engage a ride but was flatly refused three times. While the hotel staff tried to find a ride I was twice more refused by passing cabbies.

Finally, a limo operator was engaged for the couple waiting with us and the driver agreed to return for us a bit later. While he was away the company, Premium Taxis and Limousines, responded with a second vehicle and by shortly after 4 PM we were on our way and relieved to say the least. Felix, a hotel employee, offered to drive us to the port and just as we were about to put luggage into his car the limo arrived. Our driver, Amit, was quite amazing. He seemed to know and anticipate all the traffic choke points and had the ability to circumvent all but the last half kilometre into the port. 

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By 5 PM we were weaving through the throng of would be passengers waiting to be checked in. This is when loyalty status becomes an advantage. We found ourselves in a queue of about 25 couples while most who arrived at the same time as we did found themselves with hundreds waiting in front of them. We were in our cabin with one of our two checked bags by shortly after 5 PM. We unpacked most of my suitcase then went to the buffet for a bite to eat. The second checked bag arrived while we were at dinner. There was, of course, the obligatory muster station drill.

A few minutes later we had almost everything stowed and it was time to explore the Dawn Princess. She is a very pleasant vessel, not so large as the Grand class ships we have frequently sailed and not as small as the little Ocean Princess. We stopped to dance for a few minutes in the Wheelhouse lounge. It felt great to work out some of the kinks. There is a disco where we will probably spend little if any time. We saw evidence of a string quartet and found a young chap entertaining with piano and vocals in the ship’s Atrium. There was the traditional “Welcome Aboard” show in the theatre which we missed twice. Funny how that is.  

While the entertainment changed we grabbed a coffee and cookies in the buffet. We were planning to purchase a “coffee card.” This is essentially a flat rate for as much coffee as one could drink combined with a generous but limited number of specialty coffee purchases. However, upon discovering that filtered coffee was not available on this ship the coffee card was of less interest. Australia is very much an espresso zone and so is the Dawn Princess. Gail has found that a limited amount of diluted restaurant coffee will have to suffice. 

The seas were very quiet until we left the Phillip Bay then they seemed to build gradually overnight. As our course became north-easterly we were sailing directly into both the 3.5 metre seas and 23 knot winds. This least desirable point of sail has been our lot for most of the day. As evening approaches we see a more northerly course, lighter winds and lessening seas. This, at least, was the Captain’s noon prediction.

We have been advised that everyone will be expected to leave the ship tomorrow in Sydney for continued sanitation precautions. This was our plan so we will not be inconvenienced except, perhaps, for the enforced duration. The good news is that Princess has instituted a continuous shuttle service between the White Bay Terminal and Darling Harbour. The bad news must be that not everyone can return simultaneously at day’s end. I hope there will be some where to relax at the terminal for early returnees.

An amusing aside. As I am writing this it seems that the technical crew is re-booting the computer system responsible for displaying our journey information on stateroom TV. Apparently, Microsoft’s discontinuation of Windows XP is of no concern. The whole boot process was displayed.

Last Rainy Day in Melbourne

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Well now, at 6 AM the small patches of blue sky hinted at the possibility of a nice day but the clouds rolled in again and hope faded. By 9 AM the rain was moderately heavy and winds had increased. The wind took out our Canada umbrella. You just can’t get good quality for a dollar any more. The first of the two Dollar store umbrellas was lost on our Baltic tour last year and the second has made it this far. It has been replaced by a five dollar black version courtesy of a 7 11 store which are a common in Melbourne as Tim Hortons stores are in Hamilton.

Every time we think we may have a break in the weather and can get to the gardens it is raining again by the time we hit the streets. Perhaps we can get our taxi driver to detour through the RBG en route to the cruise terminal this afternoon.

Yes, it is embarkation day. Two days ago we received a note from Princess Cruises advising us that boarding, which normally begins around noon, will be delayed until 4 PM. Apparently there was some illness during the last cruise and the delay will facilitate a complete sanitation. I have checked a number of sources that report on cruise ship outbreaks but found nothing specific to our ship, the Dawn Princess. Hopefully, Princess is being proactive.

The photo on this post is of an office tower that offered and intriguing view. It also occurred to me that I would not want the job of replacing light bulbs.

Next post will be from the Dawn Princess. If the onboard internet is typical, photo uploads may be a bit difficult. On the positive side, my loyalty status gives me about 16 hours of online time. Should be sufficient. Postings will likely follow port days. Our port schedule may be found HERE, but remember we appear to be a day ahead of you in North America. Also, the Dawn does have a webcam that can be found HERE.

Puffing Billy and The Dandenongs

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Wednesday, like Tuesday, was wet throughout the area. I’m not sure whether the cyclone way up in the Coral Sea has anything to do with it but either way, we have not seen the sun. We have been so fortunate with weather during our travels that we mustn’t complain about some light rain.

The AAT Kings motor coach picked us up right on time, 7:20 AM. The coach continued through Melbourne picking up more travellers . I’m sure we have all experienced travel delays from construction but here was ours this morning. Fortunately, the coffee break ended and vehicles were eventually able to pass.

The coach arrived at Federation Square and we were distributed to other coaches for specific tours. Ours was a small 25 passenger coach with a driver/commentator who actually grew up and lives in the area we were to visit.

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The Dandenong mountains, are not very tall but parts can receive a very light, short lived snowfall. Most of the area is covered with temperate rain forest. Two of the major features are the huge mountain ash trees and the equally impressive tree ferns. The mountain ash is not at all similar to North American vegetation carrying the same name. These giants easily reach heights of 65 metres during their 300 to 400 year life. They are apparently a flowering tree but it is almost impossible to see their tops. The tree ferns grow to heights of five to ten metres and display long fronds. There are other species, of course, but these two dominate the landscape.

The forest is populated by numerous species including colourful birds. We stopped for “tea and scones” at Grants Picnic Grounds where we did sample the scones, jam and cream—I can just see some of you salivating. Outside the tea shop was an area where tourists could feed the birds. The sulphur crested cockatoos were the most plentiful and certainly the most aggressive. There were a number of galahs and a few rosellas. I have a few photos which you can view in the gallery.

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We continued on the coach only slightly more moist than when we stopped. Our next stop was at the little town of Belgrave where we boarded the Puffing Billy steam powered railway. This is strictly a tourist attraction and there must have been 20 carriages in the train. Most of the carriages were open sided with only canvas screens for weather protection. They were not used today even with the rain. We travelled through the rain forest and back yards for about 30 minutes where we left the train at Menzies Creek. While we were on the train we met a lovely young couple from Russia. The young lady, Alina, operates a tour guide service in Moscow. We shared a bit of our St. Petersburg experience with her. Perhaps we will meet her again should we travel to Moscow.

My train enthusiast friends should definitely check out the photo link above as there are several shots of locomotives seen on the trip. Our last stop was at the town of Sassafras. It was an antique and art community but our choice was soup and a sweet. We entered the small cafe and were greeted by a large, smiling Australian who announced “we don’t serve Canadians here.” We laughed, as did he. Our Canadian-ness was only slightly obvious with our red & white Canada umbrella and the Canadian flag luggage tags on our carry bags. His wife had spent some considerable time in Canada. We were made to feel at home and satisfied our appetites with some potato-leek soup and a caramel square. 

Our driver narrated the journey out of the Dandenongs and back to Melbourne through the late morning rain. The driver dropped us only a couple of blocks from our hotel rather than at Federation Square, several blocks further away. We walked through the Chinese shops and restaurants back to the hotel to dry out.

Our evening meal was taken at a pub called the Elephant and Wheelbarrow. The format is simple. You go to the bar. You order your drink, or food, or both. You pay for your order. You carry the drinks to your table along with a hockey puck device. You wait for the device to light up and vibrate. You return to the bar to pick up your food. Now in our instance the two plates would have necessitated two trips for me to get it to the table so a girl from the bar offered to deliver my fish and chips while I carried Gail’s “real lamb” shepherds pie.  The poor girl accidentally hooked a finger on the basket containing my meal as she placed it on our table. The result was fish and chips on the floor, an embarrassed waitress and very quick service to replace my meal. My meal was very well done and the shepherds pie was among the very best ever tasted.

We had a little fun conversation with a few guys at the next table having a get together for one of the lads who was about to marry the daughter of the gentleman sitting next to Gail. We conversed with him and he added to our knowledge of the Melbourne area.  We returned to the hotel to see what plans we could make for the rainy days to follow.

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Melbourne in the rain

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Our day at Phillip Island was a bit wet. The rain was never heavy and our walk through the Maru animal centre really didn’t get through our outer wear at all. These small animal farms are typical stops for tour coaches and we have encountered them on our last visit to Australia.

Our driver seemed well informed about the little penguins of Phillip Island, the object of this tour. As Colin piloted the large motor coach along the narrow island roads he kept a constant narration going. There are thousands of penguin nesting burrows and thousands more nesting boxes constructed of wood and placed around the island to accommodate the growing Penguin population. The conservation efforts on the island have included buy-back of all the vacation homes once constructed there along with a breeding program and sophistocated electronic monitoring program. These tiny penguins now have stable populations in Australia and New Zealand but during our drive among their nesting area we saw none.

After arriving at the nature centre we visited the obligatory souvenir and food shops before being allowed to walk to the viewing stands at the beach just after sunset. As we scanned the beach and hillside not knowing exactly what to expect we began seeing tiny penguins scaling the rather steep hill from the beach to plateau. The area is covered with thick grasses and brush that would make difficult going for anyone but these little animals with their short legs just motored along. It was a parade. In groups, they walk single file along paths that they apparently travel nearly every evening to their nests and every morning back to the sea. Although the parade was less spectacular than I had envisioned it was still quite impressive.

While we saw no penguins while driving through the nesting area we saw more wallabies than we could count. There were a number of grey geese and in the waters between the island and mainland we saw black swans and a few pelicans and seals. 

After the Penguin Parade Colin took the coach back to Melbourne. We disembarked at Federation Square and walked up the two block Russell Street hill then another few blocks to our hotel. We got to sleep quickly to be ready for a six o’clock wake up.

I will try to get the Puffing Billy experience done this evening. For anyone with kids you might check out the photo album for this day. Here it is: Phillip Island.

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