Anyway, we touch down in Cairns (pronounced "Cans") at around 10:30pm. I can immediately feel the humidity. And coming from Sydney (which had been a bit chilly lately) it felt like arriving in Florida for a winter vacation. I suppose all the palm trees added to that effect [editor's note: This is looking to be a looong post. Hence the weekend was split into 2].
We took a shuttle to our hostel. Dreamland Travellers Rest hostel. Yes, that is the, um, lamest name for a hostel ever. But it was nice (for a hostel. And my last hostel of my life! I hope haha).
The front |
Our three person bedroom |
We woke up the next morning around 7 and Captain Matty of Barefoot Tours picked us up around 7:45am. Captain Matty was barefoot with dreads. I'd put him at about late 30s. He fits a lot of hippie-esque stereotypes (although later at a bar proclaimed to me that he wasn't a hippie). A really fun, energetic guide, albeit very inappropriate at times. May or may not have complemented various customers on their bust size. And our icebreaker 5 questions we had to answer as we drove up to our first stop was: 1) Name 2) Where are you from (very eclectic group) 3) When do you leave Cairns 4) Martial status (you can see room for some inappropriateness with that question) and 5) When you wipe, do you fold or scrunch?
Anyway, we were headed to some waterfalls and the Tablelands. Here's our first scenic stop.
Oooooo! |
Our first of 4 swimming spots also ended up being the warmest swimming spot (despite his lies later on about the temperature of the next stops). This one had "a nipple factor of about 4" according to Captain Matty.
He whipped up some fruit and coffee/tea for breakfast here |
I always thought I was the wimpiest person on the planet when it came to water (hate cold water). That is, until this trip and I found those worse than me. So I guess that makes me feel good. I'd like to take credit for being the first one in the water here. Not too cold.
Our next stop was our first waterfall. We walked along a trail to it. I dipped my toes in. Daaaaang. Now that's cold (or a nipple factor of 6). Matty perched on a rock and snapped photos of us jumping in.
Captain Matty |
That water was "refreshing." I didn't hang out too terribly long in it. Eventually found a nice rock that was warmed by the sun and laid down on that. Very relaxing. And here's another shot of me after drying off.
Here's another lookout before lunch.
OOOOOOOOOO! |
Our group got 2 free jugs of beer to share and I ordered a good ol' fashion Aussie meat pie. That gravy was good.
An example of our group not being too wild: There was a little bit left in both jugs. Couldn't let that beer go to waste! Besides, I honestly think the owner would have started yelling at us if we didn't finish. I kept offering it to the different tables, but no luck. I suppose you can guess who finished it (oh, such terrible beer).
The 3rd water hole (and 2nd waterfall) was by far the coldest. An Herbal Essence ad was allegedly filmed here.
And here's one more scenic stop.
Whoaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!! Actually, really cool! |
This place had a natural rock slide. I wasn't too great at going down and ended up feeling like Tom Brady at a water park. But still a great time.
The hardest part was getting out of the water to the far right (not pictured) and trying to crawl up. The rocks were incredibly smooth and slick. You felt so silly trying to flail up these rocks. I basically emerged from the water, a la some fish from the swamp 3 billion years ago.
And here's something that's cool. Can you make out the ants below with the green abdomens?
I noticed these while walking around. Later, Matty came up to the guy next to me and asked him to lick it. It tastes citrus-y. He said no, but I said, what the heck. I'll try it. I licked it and... whoa! Ok, probably overreacted, but not expecting that. Almost like a Warhead. And my tongue felt tingly for several minutes. These babies make citric acid and use that to defend themselves and kill prey. Oh, Australian animals.
Here's a group photo. And here's a Facebook page where you can see more photos Matty took during the day. Please, don't make comments on them. He's asked us not too because it can get a little crazy.
This was an awesome tour and I would definitely recommend it.
As we were driving back, I asked around to see what people were up to that night. Matty suggested the Bavarian restaurant. It was the first day of Oktoberfest and they were having a celebration. He also knew the owner. So a bunch of us agreed to meet up there around 8pm.
As I walked there, I passed through the Night Market.
To be honest, not that great. A bunch of touristy stuff inside. Also, $15 40 minute massages.
Once I met up with our gang, I ordered a stein (1L). Ahh.. almost brought me back to when I was in Oktoberfest in Munich.
And tasty food! |
The owner also got me a shot because I was getting married. I threw it back and.... ah! I imagine jet fuel isn't far off from that. We looked at the bottle and saw this stuff was 80% alcohol. Not 40%. 80%. Crap!
They had various events, including driving in a nail with the other side of a hammer. Some people couldn't do it or took 4 minutes. One guy took 8 seconds. I was really happy I succeed in about 20 seconds. Whew. My manhood was at stake while I was up there! But from the little I gained from not sucking at that I probably lost by sucking at tossing bottle caps into a stein.
We stuck around there until about 12 or 1 am. The group went off to this club but I wasn't interested in doing that. Besides, I had to wake up at 6:30am the next day for my next tour...
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