Penguins

Who doesn’t love penguins?  What is it that we love about them?  They are so cute.  Is it because they are clumsy and awkward?  They are a hunting machine in the water.  They swim so fast that’s it’s hard to follow them.  They dart back and forth and jump out of the water like dolphins.  They are so graceful.  Their bodies are perfectly adapted to swimming.  Then they pop out of the water and hit the land and it’s a totally different bird.  Their little legs aren’t quite meant for walking so they waddle around.  They hold their flippers out, probably for balance which makes them look even sillier.  This doesn’t seem to help a lot with their balance as they still seem to fall over or face plant a lot.  They aren’t walking on flat ground either.  Some penguins build their nests high up in the rocks and getting up and back from there would be tough for a human, but they hop, scoot, waddle and fall down getting there.  After watching them for several days, I’m convinced they are confused most of the time.  Remember that feeling when you walk into a room and stop, cock you head to the side and ask “why did I come in here?”  I think a lot of penguins are in a constant state of “what was I just doing?”, “how did I get here?” or “where was I going?”  I would watch them waddle along, stop and look around and then head back the way they just came from – over and over.  The penguins you see in the zoo or in pictures are all black and white and shiny.  What no one tells you is that most of the time penguins are dirty, covered in their own filth.  Only the penguins running around in snow or just coming out of the water were black and white.  The others were black and pink and not a pretty, girly shade of pink. As you can imagine, there’s a certain smell the goes along with these pink penguins.  As we would approach an island from the zodiacs, you’d think “mmmm smells like penguins”.  Penguins are loud, but as you can tell from my videos below, not as loud as us humans.  We saw a few babies, but none up close.  They weren’t old enough to stray far from the nests yet.  You needed binoculars to see them, but they sure were adorable little fluff balls running around the nest in random spurts of frantic energy.  They were testing their legs and flapping their flippers, probably building up the muscle strength for future swimming. On the last day we sat in front of a bunch of nests for about and hour and watched the penguin show.  I could have watched for hours more. The adult penguins that were wandering around had no care in the world that we were there.  They would waddle within inches of you if you weren’t paying attention to what was behind or beside you.  What a wonderful experience to be able to see them in their natural habitat where none of them were afraid of us because we are not predators.  I really hope it stays that way.

 

I took a lot more videos than pictures – enjoy!

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Auckland Animals

After Cairns, I flew to Sydney.  I decided to spend a little extra money and stay at a hotel instead of an airbnb since it was just a short stop in between flights.  The hotel I booked in Sydney is best described by its bar.  It’s the place that old low income men go to drink beer at the middle of the day.  They were delightful old men that wanted to ask me all about America and why in the hell did we elect Trump.  So, that conversation again while I waited for the manager to get back from a meeting to let me into the hotel which was above the bar/casino/restaurant.  If I wasn’t sick and exhausted, I would have left to find a new hotel as this one smelled bad and was dark and scary.  But, I just didn’t have the energy.  The restaurant was decent and an early morning taxi to the airport.

Australian immigration is fully automated.  You stick your passport in a machine and look at the camera.  It spits your passport out and then the gates open.  Done.  I flew on one of the giant double decker airplanes.  Just seeing the line of people waiting to board the plane was mind boggling.  How can that many people fit on one airplane.  I’ve flown on these before, but it’s still just difficult to fathom.

Landed in Auckland New Zealand!  The traffic leaving the airport was so bad that my taxi fare was $44 before even leaving airport property.  By the time I got to the airbnb it was $98, but the taxi driver was nice and only charged me $70.  My airbnb here is wonderful!  It is a beautiful old house with gorgeous gardens, a comfortable bed and nice hosts.  The husband loves to talk and talked my ear off talking about everything.  The room includes breakfast, but they made me dinner too.  I wouldn’t mind just not leaving the garden for 4 days.

My first full day here, I spent the morning trying to see if I could get my phone fixed.  It randomly decided not to recognize a cell signal.  Went to two repair places that couldn’t help.  I went to a phone store.  I could get a phone and sim card for $80 for the month.  That’s not too bad, but I couldn’t make a decision so I decided to wait a day.  Later I met up with a friend of a friend, Joel.  We went to the beach for a while and then up to one of the many volcano cones.  There are a bunch of old volcano cones here – not craters, just very very large hills with great views.  We also had dinner.  She is a very nice woman and we had a great time.  I got to see fireworks from the house I’m staying at – Christmas festival downtown – beautiful!

The second day, Joel and I went to the zoo.  Why not?  Since I seem to be on the world animal tour.  We got there in time to see Tasmanian Devil feeding and Penguin feeding.  All of the penguins are rescues.  I’m not sure, but maybe all of the animals at the zoo are rescues?  Some of the penguins were missing a flipper or had a foot that didn’t work.  It was sad to see, but delightful to know that the zoo was taking care of them.  Another treat was running into two zookeepers taking the pigs for a walk through the zoo.  They clicker train the pigs.  We got to pet them.  The meerkats were fun!  We saw a turtle trying to mate, but he had the wrong end of the other turtle.  There were many baby turtles so someone in that enclosure had it figured out.  After dinner, I was just exhausted.  I’m not feeling sick anymore, but I have sniffles and a lot of coughing.  I get tired easily.

I got a massage because my feet have been hurting so bad.  She said my feet problems were because of my tight shoulder.  Yea, I knew that.  My whole body is just screaming for help.  I know it’s from all I’ve experienced over the past year and how that ties to some of my core issues.  I’ve only touched the surface of processing it all.  For some reason, I can’t seem to process it.  I keep feeling like that will happen when I get back to Colorado.  I’m not sure what I’m waiting for.  The few times I’ve tried to process, nothing happens.  I also question why I need to process.  Is it possible to just drop the old story, the old lies without having to be emotional?  It seems like this should be possible at some point, but not yet.  I assume this is why I’m sick again too.  I’m just trying to see and do everything in a relatively short period of time.

On the subject of going back to Colorado, I have a plane ticket for January 4th.  I can have my old job back.  I have a place to live temporarily.  I have a car although it might be in horrible shape.  I had planned to spend the past three months travelling and looking for a new job abroad.  Looking for a new job never happened.  I feel like it’s time to go back.  That doesn’t mean I can’t live abroad again.  But, I don’t want to do a job I don’t enjoy just for the sake of living abroad.  I did that, I learned a lot, and now I feel like it’s time to figure out how to integrate all of that.  So, I will go back to Colorado and regroup, process and start figuring out where I will live and what life has in store for me next.

(c) All rights reserved Kimberly Fiore

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Smallest Ginger Beer Ever
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Blurry, but you can see how big the Devil’s teeth are
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Tasmanian Devil

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Brolga
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Pig
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Kea
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Lemur

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More Sydney

It’s chilly in Sydney.  People are wearing way too little for the weather.  They are running around in tank tops or really short shorts.  I wonder if it’s like the phenomenon that happens in Denver in Spring where it’s warmer than it’s been so people want it to be summer and they dress for summer and then pretend that they don’t notice that it’s still too cold for what they are wearing.  I went on a whale watching tour on Sunday.  It was the very last tour of the season.  It was freaking cold.  No whales.  I met James though.  We had great conversation on the boat and it was nice to have someone to have dinner with afterward.  Sunday evening, the girls at the house invited me to go to a local bar for live music.  I kind of just wanted to stay in, but, hey, I’m not going to get this opportunity again, so I went.  The band was good and it was fun for a while.  I went home early though.

On Monday I rented a bike and rode around Manly.  You know that story about having to walk to school in horrible weather uphill both ways?  I think that story was invented in Sydney.  Everything is up hill in all directions.  It was a real challenge on a bike, but great exercise.  There is park called North Head where you can go out to the ocean cliffs.  I rode around there and had a very expensive lunch with bad service.  I rode down to the beach.  There were so many people enjoying the beach and it was actually warm today.  I almost went in the beach but decided not to since I wanted to buy a new bathing suit and I remember all the shops closed early.  I went in every store.  No one sells board shorts for girls that aren’t unreasonably short – it kind of defeats the point of having shorts.  I noticed that all the stores have more men’s clothing than women’s.  Most of the stores, the men’s clothes were featured in the front of the store and the women’s were in the back.  The complete opposite of the US.

My last full day in Sydney I went and had my hair colored.  The “red” I got in Thailand has turned to an ugly brown so I just went back to all black.  I ate, worked on the computer, had coffee and then went to the Manly Sea Life Aquarium.  It’s smaller than the one in downtown Sydney, but features things found in Manly so the highlight was the tiny penguins.  Manly has the smallest penguins.  They come up and nest under the warf.  They are endangered.  The aquarium has some of the ones that were rescued and they also have a successful breeding program.  I love penguins.  I think I was more excited about these than the koalas the other day.  Then I had a completely useless massage and dinner with bad service.

There is always one fly on you at all times in Sydney.  I thought maybe I brought him from Thailand until my new friend, James asked if I had noticed that there is constantly a fly.  I thought I would be rid of constantly having bugs on me.  Not yet.

(c) All rights reserved Kimberly Fiore

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Rental Bike

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Sydney from North Head

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From The Great Gatsby Film
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Manly Beach in the Distance

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Shelly Beach

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Surf Class or Club?
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The streets are soooooo steep