The joy of hostels

By leaving Boxdale I finally returned to my originally intended travel route, after a slight deviation for about two month, and headed for Sydney with Tim and Sue. Being out in the countryside for quite some time, the buzzing city was a big change, but I have to admit that Elena was right. This city is beautiful.

But first things first – my special hostel experience: Travelling on a rather low budget, forces you to stay out of hotels and choose bunk rooms at hostels. Two very obvious advantages are that they are cheap and it is easy to meet people. However, you can end up in rather wired accommodations. Originally intending to stay with a friend, the plans had to be changed short term, so after arriving I tried to find a place to sleep for a few days. As there was a huge festival going on the same weekend, it proved quite difficult and I finally booked online a place in the area of King’s Cross.

Coming into the nine bed shared room the stench of a space not cleaned for quite some days, mixed with the odor of party people entered my nose. Very welcoming! What can you do? So I put the sheets on the bed and left to discover the city. When returning at night, I had to find my mattress again, which has disappeared for unknown reasons. The moldy bathrooms and filthy kitchen facilities perfectly rounded up the picture of this establishment.  After a rather surprising relaxing night, I left my backpack at Amelia’s the next morning and limited the time I spent in the hostel … enjoy some more opinions by looking through the reviews 😉

After spending two nights in this impressive accommodation, I thankfully could change and I stayed at two other very nice places, the Central YHA, Australia’s largest youth hostel, and Glebe YHA, another good spot to enjoy Sydney.

But now about Sydney: It seems there exists no map which shows you the layout of the city combined with the train and bus networks, so in the beginning you need some time to overcome the confusion to find you way. Unlike other major cities I’ve seen so far here in Australia the streets don’t follow any particular order and some people would even say they “still follow the original goat tracks”. However, I believe this also gives the city a unique charm and you never know what you find behind the next corner.

The well known area around Sydney Opera House and Harbor Bridge, the beach and the natural park of Manly, the area around Oxford Street with its galleries, Glebe Point Road, the ferry ride to Parramatta, … are just a few spots worth visiting while being here.

Not too bad!

On the way to Taronga Western Plains Zoo in Dubbo, New South Wales, the police was blocking the road. When opening the window Amelia started the conversation with a for Australians usual “How do you do?”. “Not too bad …” the policeman responded before telling us that if we only go to the Zoo we could still go ahead.

Although it was not a very deep conversation of course, I very much enjoyed the exchange of polite words and interest in the other person. It occurred to me that I never have experienced something similar in Austria. Neither would I ever come up with the idea of asking in such a situation. I very much liked it.

About the wildlife park: taking the bike to discover the animals in huge areas roaming (almost) freely around, combined with very informative animal talks it was a great experience. Happy the hippo showed off with his big teeth during a spray of high pressure water in his mouth (which it enjoyed very much). The tiger demonstrated its skills on climbing a 5 meter pole to get some kangaroo meat and also seeing a herd of giraffes during feeding time was very impressive.

I assume due to constraints of space you wouldn’t find a similar setup in Europe. So if you like zoos and you are coming to Down Under it is definitely worth a visit. Furthermore, there are also some great people living here 😉