Part 2 ..... Still in Cairns

So after that "yummy" breakfast we were met at the foyer by an old grumpy man wondering if we were ready to go yet. So we continued to stroll and said yes. ha ha

We were on our way to a day of fun. Well we hoped anyway!

After several hotel pick ups we landed at Freshwater Station. Apparently we were going to get on an old train that took us up the mountain and then we were going to get off and at 1.30pm we were allowed on the Sky Rail (which is a gondola in the sky) to get back down the mountain. Ok, sounded liked heaps of fun.

Here we are at the station.

When the train arrives we get on and lucky us get to sit next to a married couple. Now, I know what you are thinking, but you are WRONG. They took up both sides of the seat so they could get the best picture action. How about sharing??

The train went so slowly and it took about 1 hour to get up that mountain. Still the track was impressive given it was built so many years ago and by hand and there were 15 tunnels that were all dug out by hand! I would have given up and gone home if that was me!

On our one and only stop up that mountain we were allowed to get off and see the waterfall. And some killer ants. And then it started to rain so our 5 mins off the train was cut short to 3 mins.

We ended up at a township called Kuranda. Which has affectionately become known by us as "Kudumba". It had so much promise. We went to the local markets which was as boring as all get out. So we kept walking to see what else we could find. MMM I think I would like an ice-cream. Second thoughts after seeing the guy who was serving it. And there was a lovely aboriginal store that N and C went into. Apparently they nearly didn't make it out of there. The store guy was very eager to become their friends and show them the art work. He might have sold something if he cleaned his teeth and used Listerine. Now this may sound harsh but let's not forget my previous post. He is just lucky I wasn't in the store.

So there we were, walking around trying to kill time when we saw a sign that said a riverboat tour. We were saved from boredom! We find out that this "riverboat" was actually a floating plank with chairs on it and a roof. Umm by the way, we might see some crocodiles. It was our lucky day!

N is not a friend of birds and there were birds making their home on this boat. So between trying to keep "wholly within" the boat for fear of crocs, N was trying NOT to see the birds on the inside incase she had to jump outside! ha ha. We saw a turtle and some fish and lots of trees and a crocodile! Lucky for us it looked like it had passed out on the side of the river bank.

Pictures of the "killer" birds and the "killer" croc.

We then went up to get our sky rail. And we were told we could have got on it any time. ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!!! So on we get. I think we had the most fun in that little cubicle. Unfortunately they made us get out 2 more times to see the rain forest.

The biggest tree I ever did see!

Picture of Cairns from the SkyRail.

We get back on the ground at 2.30 only to find out that our transfer doesn't get there til 3.30!!! We got a cab and he talked the whole freaking way back. It was kind of reminiscent of the bone collector. I was wondering if we were going to make it back at all. He told us of his cousin that had gone to Dubai to make some money for his wife and kids and ended up falling in love with a prostitute. And then he told us about the lady who drove the cab on the night shift and how she was fat and kept moving the chair and all she did was sit and eat KFC and then he gave us the word of warning to stay away from British backpackers because they all had herpes. I guess I will just stick with the Italians then!

As much as we didn't have fun, we really did have fun!

Stayed tuned to the final and exciting conclusion. Part 3.

Part 1 ..... Cairns

Im baaaacccckk......

WOW what a fast, busy, crazy month May was.

It started off on 1st May. I was to fly out the next day with "C" to meet up with "N" and "B" (initials only to protect the guilty). C was with me in Sydney to attend a wedding. That night I got a call from N telling me that our flights to Cairns the next morning were cancelled. I am still yet to receive that cancellation notice !!! Jetstar is to blame for all those wondering and wanting to avoid this situation.

So in the end and after alot of yelling by N (apparently) we all managed to arrive at our destination.

Hello Cairns!!! For those who don't know where this spot is - it is right at the top of Australia.


Cairns is tropical so it can be very humid and hot. We were lucky - not so humid and not so hot!

Thanks to N and B we got awesome digs. Peppers on the beach. Before we had left I looked up all the best restaurants in the area and they were right at the hotel!!! Lucky us. Or maybe not so lucky.

This is the reception area. The view goes right out to the beach that you can't really see.

I have a thousand of these pics with that little island in the middle of nowhere.


That first night we walked along the beach and hung out on the pier hoping to get some good pictures.


This last one isn't so clear but for some reason I just love it!!!

And here are a couple of the food we ate. Don't be fooled - mine wasn't as good as it looked. But the drink was awesome. Cafe NuNu was a NoNo. {side note - the pic below was of some crepes with ricotta stuffing. It sounded nice on the menu and kind of looked nice but 3 MOUNDS of stuffing was way to much}

Just enough to get us through for our day at "Kudumba".

Part 2 to follow in the week! I bet you are all on the edge of your seat. he he

Absent

May has been super super busy. Travelling, eating, hanging out, and being a favourite aunty. I promise to post in parts in June so you can all see what I have been up to!

Here are 4 of 6 .....

OUCH .......

November 2007. I had gone up to Brisbane to see my niece Chloe for her birthday.

During that weekend my sister and I decided to take my Mum for her belated birthday present to a day spa.

We were going to get facials. It was going to be SOOOOO good.

We choose a relatively well known day spa. I had gone there before at a different location and enjoyed the experience.

We filled out our forms and got our robes on and then we all went with our own beauty therapist to get our facials done.

I was going to have a steamer on my face as part of the facial.

About 10mins into the facial and with goop (yes, that is the technical term) on my face, I heard this spluttering noise, like boiling water. It sounded VERY close.

And then I felt the boiling water spill onto my stomach. Luckily I had a robe on to take the full heat. But in shock I jumped up and my left hand caught the boiling water all over the back of my hand.

Ouch.

The therapist ran out of the room after turning off the machine and got some cream and an ice pack. She asked if I wanted to continue. Ummm yes, the others had all gone in and I wasn't going to sit there for 80mins nursing my hand while they finished.

So I continued with the facial and in pain for most of the time.

At the end of the procedure I met with the manager who was of course very apologetic and applied some cream and wrapped my hand. She said she would organise a little gift pack on the way out. Ok, that sounds like the LEAST you could do.

Got to the check out desk and she had 2 of the smallest hand creams that I have ever seen. And then made a big deal out of taking 12% off the total bill. Oh ok, so that is the going rate for scarring me for life I see!

I just wanted to get out of there so I didn't really question.

It was sore.

The next day I went to the local doctors and it was a second degree burn and I would need a tetanus shot on my return to Sydney. I was told that I would also need to go on anti-biotics and my career as a hand model is most definitely over. he he

NOT FOR THE FAINT HEARTED

Fat swollen hands.

















A few days later it started to peel and the blister burst.


And I am now left with this scar which will be a reminder for the rest of my life that facials are of the devil.


I have retained a solicitor and it has been going on for THIS long with no co-operation from the negligent day spa.

They are admitting no fault. Oh, ok, so I just jumped up and poured the boiling water on my hand just for fun?

Stay tuned to see how the exciting saga of getting the negligent party to admit fault and pay up will end. So far it isn't looking good..............where is the justice!

I must have been born under a lucky star or I am just a magnet for trouble....