Monday, 18 May 2015

Nuts and Bolts of Travel in New South Wales (NSW)

Our visit to Australia was restricted to Sydney and the Greater Blue Mountains Region because much of our time was well spent on catching up with the girls.


We used both the family car, Land Cruiser, as well as, the public transport for our travels.


Public transport though expensive is very comfortable and convenient.

Roads – Most of the highways are broad and well-marked. The State roads could be narrower and two-laned, while the roads in the city and the residential areas could range from broad to narrow, most with very wide footpaths. Since Australia is a huge country with a low density of population, the roadways are not the best but most certainly much better than that of India.


Road works were a common sight, having said that, what stood out were the safety measures that were in place during the process.

Traffic is well regulated, with occasional miscreants breaking the rules. Honking is almost Nil. Peak hours could witness heavy traffic in the city, with moderate traffic in the towns and villages.
A couple of times, we spotted huge trucks tailgating cars; Don informed us that this was against the rules. We also witnessed a huge truck ahead of us travelling above its 20km/hr speed limit on a curvaceous downslope, which at a point veered much out its lane and missed crashing into an oncoming vehicle! Since much of the traffic is organized and under surveillance, a couple of these incidents really do stand out.

Taking the family car to the city was an expensive affair; the exorbitant parking charges ranging from $2 - $4 per hour, not to forget the limited parking spaces posing an even bigger problem! Also, when travelling in a private vehicle, arrangements need to be made for an e-TAG or a Visitor’s e-PASS as there are no toll booths like the ones we see in India. Ours was taken care of by the family.

Railways – Travelling in the trains of NSW has been a sheer joy. With elevators at every station that we came across, as well as, facilities for ramps such that the train is wheelchair accessible made us realise how friendly this nation is towards differently-abled people. Infact, we noticed a lovely lady in an electric wheel chair, all by herself, waiting for a downtown train to arrive. She seemed to have lost both her legs knees down, and yet, managed herself beautifully.

At stations where the platforms were curved, the gap between the train and the platform was not only bothersome but also dangerous. At a station called Katoomba, many of those in their golden years were pretty nervous to disembark the train because the gap between the train and the platform indeed seemed like a gaping chasm!

Having said that, the stations are kept very clean with good seating arrangements. Announcements about the trains arriving, departing and the stations at which they would halt at kept playing. The trains too are very clean, most of them being air-conditioned, however, we did travel on an older train which did not have an air-conditioner. We also travelled in a train which had reversible seats. Announcements about the upcoming stations keep running in the train too.



Ferries – It was a dizzy kind of feeling walking over their very well maintained wharfs. The ferries are wonderfully clean. Within the Ferry, there are comfortable seats on two decks, most of which are sheltered while the others are in the open. It was indeed a thrill sitting on the upper deck with the wind blowing hard and the sun beating down, both in completion as to who could strike harder! The sun won and we had to go inside!


Travel can be expensive, however, the “Opal Card” does help on saving some precious bucks. At the time of our travel, a maximum of $15 were deducted from the Opal card, per day per head, even if the cost of our journey totaled to about $45 per head. We were not charged more than $60 per week. This includes travel by public transport, that is, by local trains, light rail, public buses and Government operated ferry’s in NSW. On a Sunday, any or all of these services together are capped at $2.50 per head for the whole day.

Enthusiastic and warm staff made our journeys even more sprightly. On a couple of occasions, we were greeted with a “Namaste” and a broad smile. At the end of it all, we had got accustomed to the regular greeting, “Hey, how are you doing?” and “Have a good day mate.”


When it comes to driving within the National Parks, it is better to avail of a National Park Pass if one decides to travel to seven or more National parks or the vehicle entry fees would simply add up.
Leaving aside the travel part, it was only when we reached Australia that we realized that the sockets there use flat pins in a V shape unlike the round pins used in India. Thankfully, Alvi and Don had spare plug converters!

For our travels, we took the Lebara mobile facility which had free calling to India and within Australia, which also doubled up as a data card.

At the time of our travel, as a trial phase, Telstra was offering free Wi-Fi at certain hotspots, a 30 minute session.

When it came to accommodation, we were very fortunate to be living with Alvi and Don, else, accommodation could be very pricey, especially so, during the peak season which includes the School Holidays. Dining in Restaurants too is an expensive affair and hence, our eat outs were much restricted to take-away foods and cafes, except for, on two occasions, one, which was a treat from Don. Thank you Don!

Since Gluten Free foods were easily available, I managed to gobble up on loads of bread, pizzas and biscuits!

To sum up our core travel experience in a nutshell - it was great seeing such a mix of people of various nationalities living together in a given area. It really did widen our own concept of the meaning of brotherhood. At one point, geographical boundaries didn’t seem to hold any meaning. I not only began questioning myself about so called nationalism and its meaning in today’s context, but it also made me ponder on the truth behind the words, “Unity in Diversity”! Travel does opens up one’s mind and makes one question one’s own beliefs, it certainly has questioned many of mine….

-Aarina

P.S. : In NSW driving is permitted on Indian driving licence for three months, as long as the licence is in English. Hence I only had to brush up on the local rules, some test drives with Don and we were all set to go. -Delson

Saturday, 16 May 2015

Our Holidays in Australia

Our first international trip together and my first overseas one! This wasn’t a very well planned trip.
We left from our home in Goa at about 10:45am on 23rd January and took the Indigo flight from Goa to Hyderabad.

My experience at the Goa airport was extremely disappointing; it was terribly crowded with very impolite check-in security personnel. At the terminal, we had the Indigo bus take us from the terminal to the aircraft. Unfortunately, the lower step of the bus was broken and to add to my woes, the bus didn’t halt at the kerb which made it difficult for me to enter the bus, given my own limitations.
Thankfully, the flight to Hyderabad was quite pleasant. Since we had a 10 hour stop over at Hyderabad, we thought of using the airport’s Lounge services. With our bags in tow, we approached the lady at the information desk for the Plaza Premium Lounge, who accompanied us to the lounge which is adjacent or rather attached to the airport. To access this lounge, we had to exit the airport building and wait for the elevators to take us to the lower level.

At the elevator, there were dozens of people jostling for space for a chance to get into the elevators. There was little thought given to the amount of luggage that we were handling,  our trolleys were being pushed aside, so that, neither our bags nor we could step into the elevator, till finally, the lady decided to take control of the situation and made everyone wait till we entered! Well, that was not it, the elevator was heading to the lower level while the people who entered in after us wanted to go to the upper level. Inspite of repeatedly making it known that the elevator was going down, they still chose to enter, which meant at the lower level, we had to literally plead for them to get out of the elevator so that we could get the trolley and ourselves out!

The ensuite room at the Plaza Premium Lounge though poky was clean and value for money. Wi-Fi and food were part of our package. We were happy that we chose to take a break here.


The Rajiv Gandhi airport of Hyderabad houses both the Domestic and International sections which made it easy for us. Our international flight to Thailand was at 1:30am. The Thai Airline Staff were quick with the check-in and the baggage clearance. The immigration officer was polite, so were the check in security personnel and everything was a breeze. Once at the lounge, we felt relaxed as the international section lounge is rather spacious and uncrowded.

Our journey to Thailand was very pleasant with the air hostess and the cabin stewards on their best behaviour. Since my meal was a special meal (gluten free), it arrived first. Oh boy! It’s true I am not a fan of continental food with Del’s food looking more appetizing since he ordered “Hindu Veg”; I decided on skipping my meal since my body was craving more for sleep than for food.  Needless to say, Del happily munched on both of our food plates.

We reached Soorvarnabhoomi airport at about 6:20 am, our connecting flight to Sydney was to leave at 8:00am. With just an hour and a half in our hands, it was crazy getting from one end to the other within this huge airport. We could see people running, with everyone having mixed expressions on their faces; people asking for directions in Thai, some in English and some in I don’t know what language, it just seemed maddening because we too were part of the very madness! If the hurried walk wasn’t enough the long serpent check-in queues added to our dismay.

Out here, we were stripped of our shoes too which made Del narrate a funny incident which he had witnessed in a UAE airport: A guy from Far East was sent repeatedly through the security scanner each time taking off a layer of his clothing since the scanner relentlessly kept buzzing each time he walked through up to the point where he was forced to enter just with his underwear, and to his and that of the other onlookers relief, the scanner did not buzz. As per Del, the expression on the guys face was worth capturing cause the embarrassment he faced so far was probably less as compared to what he probably imagined would have followed had the scanner to beep!

Once we were through with our security check-in, another long walk to the lounge and we made it on time! The flight was delayed by about 45 minutes which truly helped our case. The flight journey was quite pleasant except for one particular phase where a lady who was feeling very uneasy and breathless requested for an oxygen cylinder.

The gluten free food again was not to my liking except for one of the meals which had some kind of beef stew which I liked. Most of the meals had me picking on Del’s ‘Hindu Veg Meals’.
Having said that, the journey of nine hours from Bangkok to Sydney did seem rather long. At the end of it, all I knew was that I didn’t want to sit on a plane again!

We finally touched Sydney at 9pm on 24thJanuary, but not without having witnessed the changing hues of the sky as dusk approached, it was indeed a beautiful sight! The orange glow in the sky filled me with some kind of joy and assurance.

At the airport, except for our baggage which was the last to arrive (at one point that left us thinking if our boxes were left behind), both, the immigration clearance and the customs were a breeze.

It was a great reunion meeting up with my sister, Alvi; her husband, Francis (Don) and my two little nieces, Sarah and Myrah, after all, we were meeting each other after a gap of five and a half years! After the usual hugs and the “I can’t believe it that we finally meet”, we headed out of the airport to our temporary home for the next two months and a half!
-Aarina.

P.S.. To my great consternation I realised that, I had only clicked two photographs of this travel from Goa to Australia. The future posts of Aari will hopefully be a visual treat. -Delson