So with all of this said, I got out of Perth on Friday and played tourist with a girl from my Marine Biology class. She wanted to head up to Nambung National Park to check out the Pinnacles for a paper she's writing, and I decided to tag along after having a week of frustration/realization of where exactly I'm living right now.
We played tourist for the day and caught a day trip up the coast that was advertised as a day trip to the Pinnacles, but actually included two other side trips: Caversham Wildlife Park and a stop in Lancelin for the sand dunes. Here is a map, so you have an idea of where everything is in relation to Perth.
Our first stop was at Caversham, where we took a very quick 30 minute tour. We stopped in and saw the quintessential Aussie animals: koalas, kangas, and a wombat. No real information about the animals, just a chance to stop in and feed them and get our photos of them. It was a quick stop, and definitely the most touristy thing we did that day. But a great chance to finally see more of the Aussie animals.
someone knows he's adorable
jaws?
After walking through the Pinnacles for about an hour, we got back on the bus and drove for another two hours (!) to Lancelin. Before we could tackle the sand dunes in our tour bus, we had to make a pit stop at the beach to let the tires deflate to about half their pressure. We walked down to the beach, and I realized it was the first time since I've been here that I've been cold on a beach.
fall is here
With slightly deflated tires, we headed into the sand dunes for a little off-roading experience. It was quite an exciting time on the bus and many shrieks of excitement could be heard as we drove up and down the sand dunes.
the hill we drove, and later sand surfed down
After driving around and scoping out the scene, the driver pulled out the wood boards we were to sand surf down the sand dune on. It was a pretty steep hill and was about a two second thrill ride down. It was basically like sledding, more or less. But in shorts, on a sand dune, next to the Indian Ocean. Ok so maybe not like sledding.
But the views from the sand dunes on a clear Friday afternoon were great, and we were heading out right at sunset.
Tasmanian Devil
and everything from frogs to little penguins
and orangutans
The next day was ANZAC day, Australian and New Zealand Army Corps. It's kind of the like Memorial Day, but with specific rememberance to the battle at Gallipoli. There are two dawn services in the Perth area, one at King's Park in Perth and the other at the war memorial in Freo. Both are very popular events, and are staples of the ANZAC day celebrations. But celebrations is too positive a connotation-the ceremony at King's Park in Perth was somber. And quiet. The ceremony began with a bugle call, which signaled everybody to face the war memorial and be quiet. Groups of people brought up wreaths and placed them around the base of the war memorial. When this finished, another bugle sounded. This started the moment of silence, which was broken by a third bugle call. And so ends the formal cermeony. But most everyone stayed for the rest of it, which was just a speech by....someone I don't remeber (it was a dawn service, and I did have to leave campus at 4:30 AM!). So after about an hour an a half in total of standing and watching the ceremony, the sun was just about to come up.
dawn service at King's Park
Normally, King's Park isn't open this early and so it was a great chance to catch a sunrise over the skyline of Perth. King's Park is known for having one of the best vantage points on the city, and it's true. I had never been before, but was amazed at how beautiful the morning was at the park.
sun rise over Perth CBD
I had plans of wandering around the park for the rest of the day, but when it's 6:30 AM and you've been up for almost 3 hours, walking around a botanical garden just doesn't seem appealing anymore. Thank god I'll be spending my weekends in Perth for the rest of the semester and will have plenty of time to check it out another day...
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