
Port Arthur Historic Prison Site

Wineglass Bay

Nicola
gettin' smoochy with a Wallaby

Beach at the Bay of Fires

Nice walk through the
rain forest at St.
Columba Falls

Nicola and I at Cradle Mountain

Mommy Wallaby with her baby in the pouch

Tasmanian traffic jam

Goodbye Sydney!
Well
tomorrow we will yet again say goodbye to another country and move on, this time to Thailand. Our last week in Australia was spent in Tasmania, the big rock south of Australia, rarely visited by many backpackers or even Australians. It was very difficult to find out any information on what we should do while in Tasmania as we couldn't find anybody who'd ever been there. I asked every single travel agent we went to and not a single one had ever been, in addition we weren't able to find any other backpackers in the hostels that had been.
We rented a car in Hobart which is the capital city, with a population of about 200,000 and went to a tourist info centre to map out our time on the island. We picked a route which would take us up the east coast visiting the Port Arthur Historic Prison Site, Wineglass Bay, and the Bay of Fires, leading us to
Launceston in the north of the island. From here we went to Cradle Mountain National Park and then worked our way down to Hobart again.
The Port Arthur Site was very interesting. Australia and Tasmania were where criminals in Britain were sent in the 1800's. When these criminals misbehaved, as well as really bad
criminals from the UK, they were sent to Port Arthur. The prison was seen as an experiment in its time, incorporating mental and physical 'torture', with education and rehabilitation. It was open for approximately 30 years in the mid 1800's and was built entirely by the convicts themselves as part of their work duties.
Because of the geography of the site there are no prison walls, it's just a site in the middle of the forest on the water's edge, escape was virtually impossible. We went on a day tour of the entire site, exploring the many buildings whose
remnants still stand today, taking in the very rich history of the site. At night we did ghost tour of the site which was pretty creepy. The site is home to many legends and ghostly tales of its horrific and tragic history. Too add to its infamous history of death and
despair the site was also home to Australia's worst massacre. In 1996 a local man only 28 years of age went to the cafeteria of the tourist attraction and used semi-automatic guns to commit a hideous act of violence. 35 locals, tourists, and employees of the site died that day as the man shot people at the site and continued his rampage onto a local resort, holding himself up for an eventual police shootout. It was a tragedy of vast proportions that many had trouble even fathoming. Today the massacre is not mentioned on the tours as it simply too fresh in the minds of employees who lost family and friends in the shooting.
After Port Arthur we headed up to Wineglass bay halfway up on the east coast. We did a one hour hike up to a lookout point which gives you a beautiful view of this perfect crescent shaped beach. The scenery is incredible from the lookout point and you feel like staying up there for the whole day and just staring off at the horizon.
From Wineglass Bay we moved up the coast to the Bay of Fires. This area is an incredible set of magnificent white beaches accented with turquoise waters. The beaches are all lined up one after another, so after visiting one you just hop in the car and drive up the road 5 minutes to the next, it was very picturesque. Driving west from the Bay of Fires to
Launceston was without doubt the most fun I've ever had in a car. We had a new model rental Toyota Camry which was pretty decent to drive, but the road made the trip so much fun. Tasmanian roads are basically all
extremely windy, and this section was no exception. The road begs to be used for a
WRC rally course, it winds back and forth through a spectacular
rain forest. The curves, dips, hills and bends are relentless and the road is terrifically entertaining to drive. In addition to that, Tasmanian roads are almost all 100 km/h, even though that is virtually impossible on this entire 165 km section of road. I will never forget that afternoon drive through the
rain forest, however it had me missing my motorbike the entire time.
We spent two nights in
Launceston at a pretty
sleezy backpackers place which was basically an old run down motel surrounded by bars and live entertainment venues playing loud music until 4 in the morning. We just used
Launceston as a gateway to Cradle Mountain National Park, where we did a 6 km walk around Dove Lake at the base of the Mountain, once again a very
beautiful area. We also had a chance to check out St.
Columba Falls, the tallest waterfalls in Australia at about 300 feet, this was a really nice stroll through a
rain forest.
Now we are in Sydney, Jen left this morning and we take off
tomorrow afternoon for Bangkok. We are
thoroughly looking forward to some more affordable
accommodation and food as Australia has really become an expensive place to be. A very stark room in a backpackers hostel in Sydney is costing $105 a night for 3 people, this should get us over a week in Thailand.