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| 8:33am |
No alarm -- it's a Saturday.
Instead, I got a rude awakening with a flash thingy going off in
my face. Grrr... |
| 8:35am |
It has been decried today shall be the Blue Mountain day, to include
Three Sisters. It seems the Bald One reached that decision with
the expressed interest of a newly arrived American (great, now I've
got to deal with two of your kind) to do something, and traveling
on a train and bus all day is clearly something. Of course,
that pushes out the Chatswood trip until tomorrow, which I suspect
will also encompass a wander about Darling Harbour and trying to get
a conceptually cool photo at sunset of... well, the sunset.
Stay tuned for that, I suppose. |
| 9:54am |
Other American arrives, and we gather
our things. The Boy is rude enough not to do introductions,
but given he's never done that remembering back as far as first girl
interest (Joy, circa 1990), I've come to expect nothing less from
him. |
| 10:02am |
We purchase our tickets for the Blue Mountain jaunt, to include
both the train (return trip, of course), and a local bus shuttle thing
once we arrive in Katoomba. We take the escalator to platform
2 on level 2. (It should have been platform 1, but there is
again track work this weekend.) |
| 10:27am |
It's apparent that despite the vague
promise of the sign, no train will be traveling the other direction.
Applying some sloth-like logic, the Boy figures out that, given the
line is "City Circle", either direction, they'll
land at Sydney Central station, and from there, they'd grab a train
to the best transfer point. With that notion in mind, the very
next train, an arrival of only a few minutes, is boarded. |
| 10:32am |
We arrive at Sydney Central, alight to the main corridor, and
head up to platform 18 to wait for the next train. It departs
in 16 minutes, it seems. |
| 10:49am |
That's actually 17 minutes, but close
enough. We are now in motion to Penrith station, I believe it
is. |
| 11:41am |
We arrive at Penrith. It avails itself a photo opportunity,
although it's apparent, in retrospect, that the boy's ability to take
photos today is not at its prime. (This casts a nasty shadow
on the quality of the balance of photos today, I fear.)
I remain cautiously optimistic as we wait for the connecting train,
and the boy holds the camera. I suppose I could ask the other
American to tend to photos today... |
| 11:54am |
The train arrives to platform 3 for
us to board, and we're under way. Advertised arrival time is
12:58pm. |
| 12:57pm |
It seems the minute that we lost leaving from Sydney Central is
returned to us. Call it Karma, paying it forward, whatever.
We're back at a neutral time quotient, me and CityRail, that is. |
| 1:03pm |
We all wander to what we suspect to
be the bus departure point. Here's a shocker - the boy asks
one of the bus drivers. The driver says the ticket isn't for
his shuttle service, and looks generally confused. Probably
because the boy talks like a 'Mer-can. |
| 1:18pm |
We secure answers at the Information station. They convert
our ticket into a bus pass (for the correct line), quickly help us
map out a route considering we're arriving "late" (apparently
people make the 2½ hour journey from Sydney and still arrive in the
morning - ludicrous!), and point us to the bus. |
| 1:25pm |
The bus arrives at Stop 1 (of 27 total
on the line). We board up, and head to Stop 11 - Scenicworld. |
| 1:44pm |
We alight to the Scenicworld building (web
site), and head down to wait for the car that will take us down
to the valley floor. |
| 1:53pm |
Still waiting. Figured may as
well fire off the first picture of the Blue
Mountains area. And took a snap of the mechanical
room for making the gondola travel up and down the side of the
mountain. |
| 1:59pm |
The gondola arrives, and we board and begin
the descent (some 545 meters, or 1,771 foot) to the bottom of
the valley. It's a steep one, eh. |
| 2:02pm |
We near the end
of the gondola trip. From the perspective, it's a little
tough to sense, but it's a 50-degree drop, y'know, a little bit more
than for every one foot (or meter) you travel forward, you drop one
foot (or meter) down. Kinda steep. |
| 2:04pm |
We start the short walk to where the Scenic Railway will take us
back up. The boy's photographic
skills have sunk to an all-day low... hopefully, there is indeed
no where to go but to improve. (Or else...!) Yes, I realize
it's a forest with less than ideal lighting, but still... |
| 2:13pm |
There is a break in the trees, and
you can look up the side
of the valley to the top of the gorge. |
| 2:16pm |
One of Tubby's high-quality
photos of the mountains in the distance. |
| 2:18pm |
At one point, there was a shale mine
at the bottom in the late 1880s, but when the cable broke, numerous
cars were strewn across the valley floor. A few were retrieved
and sold for things like cattle water troughs, but for a time, you
could see them scattered and rusting along the trail. Someone
opted to put in a
display to give you a notion of what mining is (duh!). Note,
the "Danger Keep Out" sign likely didn't exist then... sure
mining is dangerous, but if miners kept out, very little work would
have gotten done. |
| 2:19pm |
If three girls from a family can get on the horse's back and
pretend to be getting him to gallop, I can do
the same. This statue is here for some reason or another,
but we didn't bother to stop and read the plaque. |
| 2:21pm |
The Three
Sisters. There's a legend surrounding how this came to be.
Something about a father who warned his daughters not to wander off
while he was out working (mining, I wonder?). The evil troll
or whatever, dad thought, was coming to get his daughters and secret
them off into whatever peril trolls are known to inflict. Dad,
possessing the magic thing-a-ma-jig, turned his daughters to stone
to protect them. Then dad lost the magic thing-a-ma-jig, forever
dooming them to their rocky fate. Right... |
| 2:23pm |
Another view of the distant
mountains, not quite as poorly done (which isn't so say it's "well"
done, of course). |
| 2:28pm |
We arrive at the station for the Scenic
Railway, and read
up on it... note, the camera was held at a normal horizontal -
the sign is mounted to match the slope of the mountain-side.
The
track are kinda sloped, too. |
| 2:29pm |
The train arrives, also kinda
sloped -- which is to be expected. |
| 2:32pm |
We
get in. The seats at this point are mounted at 45-degree
angles, sort of like a "V" shape, and you put your rear
end in the middle of the V. As soon as we start, the slope
gets really
steep -- remember, we're holding the camera level. Then
it gets even more
slanted, then evens
out, but just a hair. |
| 2:34pm |
We're at the top. A quarter mile (half a kilometer) in order
two minutes. Granted, that's not the speed of light (or even
sound) but considering there's something pulling you up a steep mountain,
that's pretty good. |
| 2:40pm |
While waiting for the scenic skyway trip across the valley floor,
I bumped into some tourist-friendly
parrots. His
friend popped by a moment later, rather up close and personal,
like. |
| 2:43pm |
The parrot thrill worn off, we loaded
up in the gondola for the skyway trip. |
| 2:46pm |
We departed. Along the way, we also had a nice view of the
distant
fires in the distance (bush fires, they were called -- from the
sound of it, the equivalent of a forest fire in the U.S. The
worst bush fire here last year lasted for 23 days and took firefighters
and volunteers from all over Australia to come in and help battle
the fire.) |
| 2:47pm |
If you could see any people, yes, they'd look like ants. We're
200 meters (650 feet) from the
valley floor at this point. You can also see the Three
Sisters from here also, just at a different (and all naturally-lit)
angle. |
| 2:49pm |
Yes, the waterfalls appear to be quite tame. It's not because
it's September, either -- remember, the seasons are just the opposite,
so they're coming out of winter now. New South Wales (this
state of Australia) is in a 98% drought state (so, only 2% of the
state has the water it should to not be considered at drought conditions).
Normally, this is apparently much more than just a trickle. |
| 3:24pm |
We're waiting for the bus, due to arrive around 3:45pm. Time
to note subtle differences in the yield
signs, for example. |
| 3:50pm |
The shuttle bus arrives, and we load up... ready to be headed back
toward food and the train. (While the trip itself wasn't overly
exhaustive, note that the other American joining us had just arrived
in Sydney this morning at 6:30am after the 13 hour flight in... a
bit sleepy, that one was.) |
| 3:58pm |
From the bus, we get a pretty good view of Jamison
Valley, even if the picture can't prove that fact. |
| 4:02pm |
Another fun sign. Our roads are slippery when icy; here, they're
apparently slippery
when frosty. |
| 4:11pm |
I've had conversations like
this... apparently roadways have this problem as well. |
| 4:15pm |
The first of several pictures of Leura
Golf Course and Club... but none are overly wonderful, so beyond
this, I won't subject you to further horrifying examples at Tubby's
hand. |
| 4:24pm |
I guess this wasn't money well spent... despite the
sign, we went down the road anyway. Go figure. |
| 4:28pm |
This I don't get. But the boy
was amused that the tourist information and help center's phone number
ended in
4 2222. |
| 4:43pm |
We arrived back at Stop 1, and got off the bus, and headed right
for the cafe like place across the street. |
| 4:50pm |
I left with
lunch and $9.10 (AUS, $ 5.02) lighter, but now with a burger
(they put veggies on it, yeech), fries and a Dr. Pepper. Tubby
had something similar, of course... not an original thought in his
body.
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| 4:57pm |
Of course, this is adorable. Chips [french fries] were wrapped
up in two large sheets of paper (a half meter by a full meter, or
20 inches by 40 inches). Man, if McDonalds had to put their
chips [fries] in something like this, they'd kill the paper industry. |
| 5:13pm |
Mindful of the gap, I boarded the
train... |
| 5:26pm |
... which didn't depart until now. But at least it was sitting.
For what would be a two hour trip back to Sydney, leaving Katoomba
behind. (However, if you're interested in Katoomba real estate
opportunities, I'd invite you to check out Century 21's site at http://www.century21.com.au/katoomba). |
| 7:23pm |
We arrived at Sydney Central, and
switched from platform 13 to 17 to ride the three stations to Circular
Quay. |
| 7:48pm |
Back in the room. Yes, we've been up less than 12 hours, and
I'm pooped. Maybe it's riding back and forth on trains for nearly
five hours, or the additional time in a shuttle bus (another hour).
Maybe it was something I ate... dunno. |
| 9:22pm |
Being a dedicated keeper of the pages,
I managed to complete the update for the day. I'm going to go
grab one of Tubby's pillows while he's flossing or whatever it is
he's doing, and get cozy. With any luck, no one will be snapping
my picture at some ungodly hour tomorrow morning. Ta-ta. |
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