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Upon arriving in Australia I knew I wanted to surf, I had been a few times in the states and loved it, but as New Hampshire is the tundra, I didn't really enjoy surfing in icey cold water. So here its gorgeous and the water is around 73 F ( in the winter) coming from New Hampshire I was pumped to get right in and start learning how to surf for real. The second week I scoured Gumtree (Craigslist for Australia) looking for a cheap surfboard and found one for 25$, which is an unreal deal.
The next day I was in the water flailing about with my good friend Jake who had no clue what he was doing either. Needless to say we didn't get up… but thats okay practice makes perfect. We went in the morning and were freezing about 45 minutes into our session, so we decided wetsuits were a necessity. After that first time I didn't get out on the water for another two weeks, all the while I was emailing people trying to get a wetsuit online, but no one was emailing me back (Jerks) I decided to go without one this week and got absolutely tossed around, the waves are wayyyy bigger than anything we have in NH. I have been trying to go out as much as possible, though its pretty intimidating when the swells are big. (pretty much everything looks big though…) Yesterday I went to the surf outlets and finally got myself a wetsuit! I was supposed to try it out this morning but the waves were choppy and the rip was dangerous, plus there weren't any other surfers out on the water, which is a pretty good indication I shouldn't go out either.
Expectation
Reality
Ill let you guys know when I can actually get up and ride a wave, for now Im just doing my best to look like I know what I'm doing and not drown.
Fake it till you make it.
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The Pan Pacific Swimming Championships!
When we found out that the USA Olympic swimming team were all competing in the Pan Pacs, in the gold coast, we were all over it. The tickets were cheap because, face it.. no one watches swimming outside of the olympic games, which worked in our favor. I was beyond excited to watch Ryan Lochte, Michael Phelps, and Missy Franklin. The gang all met at 7 am, cooked breakfast and had mimosas to start our day. Of course we put on our most patriotic outfits and painted our faces up so everyone knew we were rooting for the best team.. USA ;)
The weather was miserable the day of the race but we didn't care because we were going to see Michael Phelps AKA the greatest olympian of all time. We took our seats in an outdoor (completely uncovered) stadium, just as the rain really started to downpour. I brought my umbrella so I thought I was set…. not the case.. I couldn't use my umbrella. Just my luck. My friend Alek and I stuck it out for a little while without any raincoats, but the rain wouldn't let up, so we decided we needed to go buy ponchos at the concession stand.
During the three minutes we weren't in our seats, WE. MISSED. PHELPS. SWIM.
I kid you not. I missed the greatest American swimmer of all freaking time because I just hadddd to get a rain poncho at that exact minute. I was able to catch him climbing out of the water, so It wasn't a total waste, but still. That would happen to me… Worst Luck.
My only consolation was that I got to see Ryan Lochte, AKA the sexiest man in swimming, absolutely murder his race. Lochte is the third swimmer in with the white swim cap on. Drop Dead Sexy even with a swim cap on.
It was pretty amazing to watch all the American swimmers absolutely kill the rest of the swimmers, the races weren't even close. We were chanting and screaming the whole time, having so much fun rooting for our Country. America just murders every other country in competition swimming.
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Oh, and Alek and I ran into this Koala statue on the way home and you're not going to not take a selfie with a Koala statue so here it is in all its glory.
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Sunday was a much nicer day, It was sunny and warm, a perfect day for some coffee on the waterfront with some good company. My friend Charlotte suggested we try black coffee roasters, that sits inside a lovely little market called Capri on Via Roma, just down the block from where I live. The market was absolutely lovely, with all home made food and organic, health shops. We drank our coffee on the deck overlooking a waterway. Sunday coffee with the girls has become somewhat of a tradition and I couldn't be happier about it :)
The Coffee Kiosk itself was beautiful! I loved the wood siding, and the fact that you could see all the coffee bags and the roasters in the back, talk about fresh coffee. Im in Heaven
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Im off to Brisbane, then down to Byron Bay for the long weekend so I'm sure Ill have plenty of new stories to share next week!
Until then..
xoxo
-A