{"id":2671,"date":"2013-12-02T17:32:03","date_gmt":"2013-12-02T09:32:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/?page_id=2671"},"modified":"2017-08-17T21:56:40","modified_gmt":"2017-08-17T13:56:40","slug":"tasmania-2013","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/?page_id=2671","title":{"rendered":"Tasmania 2013"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sunday 17th November<\/p>\n<p>Starting a new story is always a bit daunting, but David has gone back to work this afternoon and I\u2019ve dithered around for a bit, putting it off\u2026 But now is the time to share the adventures of our holiday to Tasmania.\u00a0 Why Tasmania?\u00a0 Well, we\u2019ve been to all of the mainland States of Australia now \u2013 except for the ACT (Australian Capital Territory), which we don\u2019t count as a \u2018real\u2019 state anyway.\u00a0 It\u2019s tiny, it\u2019s full of our federal politicians, it\u2019s cold \u2013 enough said!\u00a0 Tasmania has a reputation for being a bit chilly too \u2013 even in November, when Australia is supposed to be warming up for the onslaught of Summer from 1<sup>st<\/sup> December.\u00a0 But it had to be done, and we were curious.\u00a0 Everyone says how beautiful Tasmania is, so\u2026 off we went!<\/p>\n<p>We had packed our bags using our trusty packing list during Friday afternoon and gone to bed early ready for the alarm to ring at 4am to begin our adventure.\u00a0 Why oh why do our flights always involve ungodly hours of the night?\u00a0 I\u2019d spent a week bringing my bed-time time forward from the usual 2am or 3am so that I\u2019d be able to awake so early without feeling jetlagged before I even got on the plane to go!\u00a0 Poor David had been working until Friday night at midnight so had only had one day to adjust, but he does that so much better than I do and assured me he was fine.<\/p>\n<p>Off we drove, on the relatively empty early-Sunday-morning roads, to David\u2019s parents\u2019 and quietly parked our car in their driveway.\u00a0 We\u2019d given them a key the day before, should they need it.\u00a0 And we waited for our pre-booked taxi to arrive.\u00a0 It was supposed to send a text message as it was on the way and as the time passed and still not even a text I was starting to get a bit edgy.\u00a0 5 minutes past the due time though we finally got the text \u2013 just as the taxi was pulling into sight anyway.\u00a0 Why bother???\u00a0 However, the journey to the airport, our check-in, and indeed our flight all went really smoothly and we had no complaints at all as we landed in Melbourne.\u00a0 The 3-hour flight had taken us 6 hours according to the clocks.<\/p>\n<p>We had barely found our boarding gate before they called our flight to Hobart, so the timing there was perfect.\u00a0 This flight was a little over an hour, so just long enough for a drink and a couple of biscuits really.\u00a0 It was a little bumpy, but not enough for the staff to be asked to sit down so all was well.<\/p>\n<p>Having landed in Hobart \u2013 oh how lovely to be \u2018domestic\u2019 and not worry with customs and all that nonsense \u2013 we soon found the car rental office and were quickly sent away with the key and told where it was parked.\u00a0 It was a dear little silver Nissan Micra that revved like no tomorrow, but got there eventually.<\/p>\n<p>I typed the name and address of our hotel into my phone navigator and the kind American lady gave us directions of where to drive; mispronouncing all the street names along the way.\u00a0 We were soon on a highway with a speed limit of 110 which was a surprise \u2013 the top limit on any road in Perth is 100 kph.\u00a0 The poor little car was fine unless David put his toe down just a tad on the accelerator and then it would scream back a gear which made us both uneasy until we realised that this is just the way the car was.<\/p>\n<p>The speed limit dropped to about 80 as we went down a hill and, just as we started to go uphill a bit towards a massive bridge, I yelled at David \u201cNO!!!\u00a0 The light\u2019s red!!!\u201d\u00a0 We\u2019re accustomed to traffic lights standing on poles, left, right and centre on the road.\u00a0 We\u2019re accustomed to wide white lines painted across the road where you need to stop if it\u2019s red, but this had nothing of the sort; just an overhead framework with a red light for us and the lane on our right.\u00a0 The 2 lanes to our left had green lights, we were all heading in the same direction and there was NO opposing traffic for miles around.\u00a0 We were absolutely *stunned*.\u00a0 And yes, David did manage to scream to a halt, about 2 car lengths beyond the lights.\u00a0 We looked around trying to figure out what on earth this was all about but still to this day have no idea at all.\u00a0 He decided that the best idea was to change (when it was clear and safe) into one of the left lanes, which he did.\u00a0 For myself, I just wanted to get out and walk the rest of the way, but I was brave.\u00a0 I\u2019m a very nervous and overy-attentive passenger \u2013 if I\u2019d only just seen that light as we went under it, then it really was a trap for all those unaccustomed to such things.<\/p>\n<p>Only a very short distance later, after a wonderfully uneventful left turn, we reached the Hobart docks and our hotel.\u00a0 We had to drive all around the block finding somewhere to park and then it was paid parking so I stayed in the car while David went and checked in and gained access to the hotel parking that we\u2019d booked.\u00a0 Thank goodness we had such a tiny car because the ramp to drive into the garage area was quite steep and the post where he had to put our access card was incredibly close to the roll-a-door.\u00a0 We\u2019d have hit the door in our own vehicle before he could have reached the card swipe!\u00a0 He was also shocked when he took his foot off the brake that the car rolled backwards<\/p>\n<p>The hotel layout was really odd in that from the garage we went into a single loooong corridor with the entire floor\u2019s 20(?) doors along the far side.\u00a0 The hotel only seemed to have 2 floors so there was another, identical, below it.\u00a0 David had needed to lift 4 laundry bags onto a trolley so that we could even get into the door in the first place!<\/p>\n<p>Our room was number 13 \u2013 lucky we\u2019re not superstitious! \u00a0It had the bed, a desk and single chair, a high bench with 2 bar stools, a little kitchenette with the fridge far away from it, and a \u2018too high to sit comfortably\u2019 bench with cushions on it.\u00a0 In the bathroom was a washing machine that could also tumble dry, a basin with no room to put anything on it, a tiny, really high, but fortunately glass shelf that was right above the toilet so that if you left the toilet lid up and accidentally knocked anything off the shelf, you\u2019d have seen the last of it!\u00a0 I could only see the things I\u2019d put up there by looking through the glass from below!\u00a0 And a shower.\u00a0 The shower, (may as well say now and get it done with) was actually very good \u2013 plentiful hot water, not right in my face (which I detest!) and, despite the warning sign that we only had access to 72 litres of hot water, never let us down.\u00a0 Oh I would have forgotten without the photo \u2013 the bathroom mirror was made up of smallish squares so you had to make sure you\u2019d got your whole face in a square to do make-up or, apparently \ud83d\ude09 shave.\u00a0<em>Have I sunk to a new low having a bathroom photo as the first in my story?<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_2681\" style=\"width: 368px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2681\" class=\" wp-image-2681 \" alt=\"Zero Davey Bathroom\" src=\"http:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/1.jpg\" width=\"358\" height=\"538\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/1.jpg 512w, https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/1-200x300.jpg 200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 358px) 100vw, 358px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-2681\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Zero Davey Bathroom<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Ha!\u00a0 I suppose before I climb out from the barrel of mentioning unmentionable things I may as well tell you this too.\u00a0 The first thing I really noticed about Tasmania was that there were only 4 toilet stalls in the ladies bathroom at the Hobart Airport.\u00a0 Yes, *four* stalls!!!\u00a0 And of course this is always the place everyone rushes to the moment they get off a plane.\u00a0 It was a loooong wait!\u00a0 The second thing I noticed \u2013 and rather a rude shock it was \u2013 is that the toilet seats, all of them, no matter where we went, are *freezing cold*!!!\u00a0 And the third thing was that the water out of the taps is so cold that it\u2019s a wonder it actually pours rather than \u2018clunks in chunks\u2019 out of the spout!<\/p>\n<p>Right.\u00a0 Now I will be demure and \u2018proper\u2019 and only talk about the exciting things that we did and saw \ud83d\ude00<\/p>\n<p>We pretty much dumped our suitcases in the room and went out to explore before it got dark, and wandered around the dock \u2013 which is prettier than it sounds and there will be photos soon.\u00a0 There were several restaurants along the dockside and we eyed them up hungrily, having only eaten breakfast and a small snack on the planes so far today.\u00a0 There was also a massive cruise ship that we could see towering above the port building \u2013 the Dawn Princess.\u00a0 We wandered around and were told that the ship was leaving at 8pm so we decided we\u2019d have dinner and be there to take some photos of it then.\u00a0 But in the meantime, David was very excited to see a small seaplane land and we took some photos as it taxied around to its berth and refuelled.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_2682\" style=\"width: 1034px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2682\" class=\"size-full wp-image-2682\" alt=\"Dawn Princess in Hobart\" src=\"http:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/2.jpg\" width=\"1024\" height=\"534\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/2.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/2-300x156.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-2682\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Dawn Princess in Hobart<\/p><\/div>\n<p>David spoke excitedly to the lovely girl who helped with the fuelling and she gave us details of where to book a flight eeeeeeekkk!!!<\/p>\n<p>One of the most wonderful things about this holiday was that David truly did turn into a Photographer!\u00a0 He only once tried to drag me away from taking photos \u2013 you\u2019ll see and understand why when we get to that ha ha!\u00a0 And here, within a couple of hours of landing in Tassie, is some proof\u2026<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_2679\" style=\"width: 650px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2679\" class=\"size-large wp-image-2679\" alt=\"David the Photographer\" src=\"http:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/3-1024x696.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"435\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/3-1024x696.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.mayl.id.au\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/3-300x204.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-2679\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">David the Photographer<\/p><\/div>\n<p>After this we went into the building where there were some arts and crafts for sale, it was the building that passengers for the Dawn Princess had to walk through to get back onto the ship.\u00a0 Apparently we weren\u2019t allowed through the far doors without boarding passes but I did a good impression of having one toe inside the door and all of the rest of me out on the dock to take a few photos while David and I both chatted and laughed to the 2 security personnel.\u00a0 It was too close to the ship though and I didn\u2019t get anything worth sharing.<\/p>\n<p>It was now time that the restaurants would be open so we decided on an Indian meal at \u2018Saffron\u2019 overlooking the harbour.\u00a0 The food was very nice indeed.\u00a0 We had an entr\u00e9e, as suggested by the waitress, of papadams with some dips and then the main meal of a chicken curry and a vegetarian curry with the obligatory steamed rice.\u00a0 All were really very, very nice \u2013 though we practically licked the plates clean and slightly larger serves would have been appreciated.\u00a0 The bill was \u2018reasonable\u2019 \u2013 I won\u2019t go as far as saying cheap because it was on the other end of the \u2018reasonable scale\u2019 in my opinion.<\/p>\n<p>As we came out of the restaurant at 5 to 8, the Dawn Princess had already started to draw away from her berth!\u00a0 However, there really wasn\u2019t anything spectacular about it so, although we took a heap of photos, none are worth sharing.<\/p>\n<p>The fact that it was only just then starting to get dark felt very strange to us.\u00a0 We are not accustomed to daylight savings at all.\u00a0 But it had been a very long day so we went back to our room, glanced through our photos and backed them up to the little laptop and fell into bed.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/mayl.id.au\/?page_id=2683\">Next page\/&#8230;<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Please feel free to leave a comment in the fields below before leaving this page. 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