Showing posts with label bar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bar. Show all posts

Monday, 25 November 2013

Last Day at Searock

Sunday was my last day at the bar and luckily for me, it was a warm and sunny day and I only was rostered on until 5pm, just in time to avoid working happy hour! We had some live music from a girl called Reagan who was doing some amazing covers with a DJ, they have a kinda 80s vibe going on and very voice is insane, and the vibe in the bar was really lively. I clocked off, grabbed a drink and went and joined Amie, who'd also just finished work, and we chilled on the lounges in the sun outside. 



Slowly, every half an hour someone else would finish work and would come and join us, and in the end we had a bit of a spontaneous party. Free drinks from the bosses and free pizza from the Italian restaurant next door drew even more people over, and we all stayed out watching the sun go down over the harbour until late. 
Everyone was far too nice to me - going to miss you guys! We've had a lot of fun together at Searock but I am very ready to get out and do some travelling now, but I promise to come back for a drink or too soon. 
B


Wednesday, 13 November 2013

Grace's Massage

By chance, as well as Oli, Grace also bought me a massage for my birthday - can't complain! We hadn't found time to go together yet, but eventually we were both free on Tuesday and met at Circular Quay and caught the ferry across the harbour to Neutral Bay. Seeing as we live in the Eastern Suburbs below in Sydney, we hardly spend any time in the Northern Beaches, so it was nice to go on a little adventure.









We went to this lovely little place called Thai Waya and had the most relaxing full body thai massage. It was very different to the one I had on my spa day, as at Park Hyatt they used a lot more oil etc. and this massage was more about working out the knots and all our stress from exams (well, Grace's stress.... I'm not feeling particularly stressed at the moment!). They properly climbed all over us and even used their knees to massage us! Kinda bizarre but actually amazing. I'm going to have to be careful not to get too used to weekly massages...!
Afterwards we stopped by a bar right next door called Cactus Blue and decided we would just have 'one drink' before we caught the ferry back. Several drinks and a free birthday-shot of absinthe on the house (!? and also bleugh) from the barman later, we finally left. We should have seen that coming.... look at the size of our wine glasses buckets.....!


The ferry ride home back into Circular Quay was amazing. Its nice to get out on the water sometimes and properly take in the Opera House and the bridge from a different perspective. The city is always so impressive at night.




Thank you Gracie for a lovely girly evening! Loving the fact that I've somehow managed to drag my birthday out for a good three weeks....
B

Sunday, 27 October 2013

Pen Pals

I had a very entertaining day at the bar yesterday. I made a new friend, his name is Bill, he's about 87 years old, and he's an absolute babe.
It all started when he came in on Saturday and whilst the bar was quiet during the afternoon, he sat and ordered about fifteen 'double scotch on the rocks'. I served him every time and he tipped me $2 for each and every drink I poured (sadly our tips are pooled, so every time I had the pain of dropping the coin into the tip jar) and he struck up a friendly conversation with me. Turns out he's an avid music fan and told me that he's just come from watching 'South Pacific' at the Opera House. It's his favourite musical and he's seen it performed over 30 times all over Europe, however this was his Australian debut and he was VERY excited about how good it was. The lead female singer is apparently amazing guys, he recommends this production highly, shall we go!? We soon became best buds and chatted away merrily until Happy Hour struck and I had to actually do some work. He's an ex-army Captain and lives in Plymouth in Devon - what are the chances! - and we bonded over our love/hate relationship for the south of England. He was the funniest little man with teeny weeny eyes but enormous glasses which made him look like a human bush baby, and the strangest little pencil moustache I have ever seen.
On Sunday, he came back and stood in exactly the same place at the bar, and the same happened again. The bar was dead, even through happy hour as the weather was rubbish (and no one comes to Circular Quay when its even slightly cold) and so we chatted away for most of the afternoon. When he had to leave, he did the equivalent for his generation of 'add me on Facebook' and gave me his address so that we could be pen pals! He also took my home address (not my Australian one because I'm moving here soon and don't know what my future address will be), and promised to send me a Christmas card and postcards from all over the world (Mum take note, you'll need to be forwarding them out here to me!). He gave me a big kiss on the cheek and pressed another $2 coin in my hand and shuffled out the door, pissed as a fart but happy as anything.


Everyone else working on the bar thought it was absolutely hilarious, but they'll be jealous when I get my Christmas card and they don't! I just hope he keeps his word....! Watch this space for Bill updates. I miss him already.
B

Tuesday, 8 October 2013

Byron Bay

Lots to report on here, but I'll try to not make this post too long (I know you all only look at the photographs...).
It was a 3am get up for our flight to Byron, and then when we were finally at the airpot, Jetstar decided to cancel our flight. We thought it was going to be a total disaster and possibly losing a whole day of our holiday, but luckily they managed to fit us on a flight 20 mins later to the Gold Coast, which we would then get a bus to Byron from, only adding on an extra few hours to our journey. Phew!


John, one of the Australians, has never been on a plane before (I KNOW....!?!?!) and he got frisked twice going through security, bless him. We were teasing him about all the different alarms and feeding him loads of bullshit about how you have to behave in airports and he was absolutely shitting himself through the whole procedure. Very, very amusing.

John, the plane virgin, getting frisked


The house we were staying in was gorgeous. All open plan and wooden floorboards with an outside decked dining area and a pool. Plus it was only a 10min walk from the beach and town, and was opposite an amazing little café called ‘The Top Shop’ which did perfect breakfast things like banana bread, coffee, smoothies and fresh juices. 












Beetroot juice

The house was only for 10 people, but we were sneaky sneaky and brought 13 of us. This was all great and quite subtle, until 4 more (Josh, James, Emma and her boyfriend Michael) drove up to join us, and then Ahmed and Sam flew out as well, along with 3 boys (Mark, Peter and Seb) who came and camped in our garden in their Wicked Van, and then Josie’s events were cancelled at Uni Games in the Gold Coast and she came to join us too! I think that makes 24 of us in total…. whoops.



Cape Byron Beach was amazing, the sand was so soft and it was nice and big so that you don’t have to sit right on top of another group of people. The sea wasn’t too cold either, and so it was perfect to just dip in an out of. The weather all week was amazing, around 27 degrees everyday, and everyone was looking nicely sunkissed by the end of the week.




Squeaky sand


Byron town is pretty small and is basically full of little quirky cafes, bars, and shops. They also seem pretty obsessed with gelato, weirdly, so loads of Gelaterias dotted about the place too! The shopping was so good and there were just hundreds of shops full of hand made clothes and jewellery. Loads of the shop owners offered to adjust clothing too if things didn’t fit or you wanted it altered, and were super chatty and, of course, incredibly hipster. Everyone just walks about in bare feet and talks about how they’re thinking of adding some beads to their seven-year-old dreadlock….



Night markets

A really nice mexican restaurant called Miss Margarita

One evening we went for happy hour at Balcony Bar which is literally what it says in the name, and is just a little bar which has a balcony outside area which is perfect for people watching. Grace, Kellie, Goose and I ordered lychee martinis which were the bomb. Yum.





One of the days, Grace, Stan, Jack and I decided to run to the Cape Byron Lighthouse to catch the sunset. Google maps told us it was 1.3km away, which was right if you went by road, but we somehow ended up going the cross country route and took several wrong turning and 45mins later we were still running! The last leg up to the lighthouse is just endless steps and sloping hills and so we were all pretty out of breath by the time we got there and had completely missed the sunset, oopsie. The lighthouse is also near the most eastern point of the Australia mainland which was pretty cool. Closest I'll be to home in a while!

The small bit of sunset we managed to catch at the beginning of the run







Another of the days, some of the boys took us in their van to teach us to surf. We crammed nine of us into their Wicked Van and headed off. We went to Wategos Beach in the morning and at first the weather looked like it was going to be a bit cold and windy, but we all persevered and got in the water anyway. We did some practice ‘popping up’ on the sand and then braved the water, boards leashed to our ankles and boys watching at our sides. Sadly, the wind was causing the waves to break in weird places and the undercurrent was way too strong and so we decided to move over back to Cape Byron Beach instead where it was a little calmer. By this time the weather was much nicer and the surf was far better and so I actually managed to get up – only for a millisecond though. You need a surprising amount of upper-body strength to get up, which I definitely do NOT have! Was good to finally say that I’ve been surfing though.
























After several hours of trying to surf we had a BBQ on the beach - it's crazy in Australia, they just have BBQs there for you to use...! We cooked up a yummy feast of pumpkin, courgette, corn, chicken, burgers, and some questionable 'meat' sausages. 






Our group was perfect as it was big enough so that everyone could go off and do their own thing if they wanted. Some people went kayaking with dolphins and whales, some did a skydive, some surfed, some stayed by the pool, some kitted themselves out with a whole new hippie wardrobe, y'know, quite a nice varied holiday...!

Kellie looking buff in her kayaking gear

Adam losing his shit freefalling 15,000 feet in the air

We could only book the house for 5 nights, and so for our last night we headed to the Arts Factory Lodge which is a really cool little hostel the other side of town. All the accommodation in in little huts, lodges, cabins, or tipis and the whole vibe there is so relaxed. There's a pool, a lake, hammocks, you name it. There's also some water dragons lurking about which you have to watch out for though....














Water dragon!

So basically, it was a great week and I'm very sad to be back at uni and wearing shoes and stuff... hopefully my tan won't fade too quickly though as it's still hot in Sydney and I'm looking forward to booking my trip up the East Coast for November/December. 
For now though, back to the grind.
B x