Friday, May 25,
2012
My second day of work, it was
interesting to say the least. I get up
fine in the mornings but I was starting to feel sick come Wednesday night and
by Friday I was feeling it in my throat. I got to school fine, a little close
on time but it was just because my second bus was running behind. At school are three other interns. Dorte is from Denmark and she has been there
since February. Emy is from Holland and
she leaves this week. Victoria is from
Germany and Friday was her last day. So
since Emy and Victoria were leaving around the same time we had a massive food
party before school started. Victoria
made this huge black forest cake, which I was told is a German thing. I don’t like fruit in cakes really and the
jelly sauce that comes along with that stuff, so I kind of forced it down. But
Emy made these tiny drop cookies, they too were a Netherlands kind of thing.
But the rest of the staff brought pastries from their favorite bakeries and
breakfast quiche and scrambled eggs. It
was all so much food and my lunch was basically me snacking away at everything
there. I had a blueberry pastry that was
so so good along with everything else I tried.
The day with the kids went well.
I had to bring my bag full of towels and clothes for the weekend to
school cause straight from school I had to go into the city to where I was
getting picked up for the weekend up north.
I got to take a train into the
city from Bondi which was a nice change because taking the bus over and over is
getting old already. There were 11
people from purdue who were doing the surfing trip and three other men who were
from Switzerland who are backpacking for 3 months. They had just been in South
Africa and after Australia are going to New Zealand. They were my age but for some reason they
looked like they were about 15. I didn’t ever talk to them but they just smoked
cigarettes a lot and talked among themselves.
But we left Sydney at 5:30pm and the traffic getting out of the city was
just insane. We hadn’t even gone a block in ten minutes. Our driver – Jake played his music, what I
guessed was surfer music since I didn’t recognize any of it but that could just
be because I don’t know any Australian artists.
It was a 6 hour drive along the coast to Crescent head. It was long but we stopped every 2
hours. We watched step brothers and iron
man, there was a probably 22 inch TV hanging up in the front of the van. It was a semi scary drive because for a good
30 minutes we were driving on a dirt road that was throwing us around in the
van and none of us knew the guy besides just meeting him. We later joked that we all thought he was
going to pull us over and kill us and leave us out there and no one was going
to find us since it was out in the middle of nowhere and none of us had
reception. When we were leaving the city
he taught us how to properly ask people how they are – you say how you going
but it gets all mumbled together. And when we met people on the camp grounds
they have such an even stronger accent than those in the city, making it that
much harder to understand. But we got
there all fine around midnight. As soon
as I got out of the van I was freezing, I thought being six hours north I would
have been warmer, nope. All I brought to
Australia was a sweater and a leather jacket and I only brought the sweater up
north. We set up a bonfire and all sat
around the fire and were introduced to the other surf instructors. They include Sam who was the cook, Rhys,
Niclas, Dan, and then Jake who had driven us.
We went to bed late because we were into the talking and the heat from
the fire.
Saturday,
May 26, 2012
We had been told 7 were going to
be the earliest we were going to be woken up.
The guys got up and went and checked on the waves early around 6 to
study them and then we were woken up at 8.
Breakfast was given to us which was nice, I had tea and some cereal and
then a peanut butter and jelly. I
couldn’t give up the chance to have one since I haven’t had once since I’ve
been in the states. It tasted different
but it was still good. During breakfast
we sat outside and learned about surfing.
We learned about rips and how to deal with them. It was funny Rhys spent so much time talking
about how dangerous they were and where to find them and definitely put some
scare into us. Then preceding that went
on to say that we were going to use the rips to get out into the ocean. We all just looked at each other like he was
crazy. Following that we just learned
some basic rules. He told us it’s not
the getting up part that’s hard it’s the paddling out which I didn’t believe
him at all. After our learning session
we all got in our swim suits and froze outside waiting for our wet suits. Once we got in them we got our boards and
make the hike over to the beach.
It was about a 5 minute walk to
the beach but half of it was up hill and the boards are fairly heavy. My forearms got sore quick from carrying the
board. Once we got there we got in a
circle and learned the proper way to stand up on the board. It’s three quick movements that you
definitely need to be flexible for. Not
having done much exercise or stretching my groin was tight after. I was super excited and cold but ready to
get into the water. I found out quick
that Rhys was right, paddling out is so hard! The waves were coming in about
every 7 seconds so as you’re paddling you just get hit by this massive wave and
the whole staying on your board but making yourself keep paddling out was so
exhausting. The waves don’t look big in
many of my pictures but I promise you they were. I would never get in that water to just swim
without a board or some other kind of flotation device. The waves were really strong and half the
time I was hit with a wave it knocked my board straight into me and hit me
somewhere on my body. The actual timing
of when to get up on your board is another hard thing to get down. How most of the day worked was you paddled
out and when an instructor was ready he held the board and waited for a wave. I’m then told to start paddling and then they
count to 3 and on 3 you’re supposed to stand up and right before 3 they give a
big push on the board forward. It’s hard
to get up if you weren’t paddling fast enough so that’s why they push at the
last second. It’s odd you feel as though
you’re paddling so hard away from the wave to get speed but at the same time
you’re barely moving because the wave is sucking you in. All to say my first wave was a good one, I
almost got up. But my second wave I
stood up! It’s a very addicting sport.
In the morning session I had two amazing waves that I got up and stood
there as the wave pushed me to shore.
The feeling is definitely an adrenal rush. I felt bad, a bunch of us were paddling out
and a girl from my school was in front of me when a huge wave came and she was
taken back and her back went straight into the nose of my board. I can only imagine how bad that had to hurt
and for the rest of the morning session she sat on her board or on the beach. It wasn’t until the afternoon when I had some
bad falls. But we got lunch first, made
the hike back and had some sandwiches.
Once I finally and everyone got the energy we headed back to the
beach. Come afternoon the waves had
changed so we had to paddle out farther to where they were forming.
My first wave in the afternoon was the best one I had all weekend. It’s such a great feeling and then the one
after that I took on the wave by myself and got up with no push. I had a pretty bad fall with the whole salt
water up my nose and getting tossed and turned under with the waves and my leg
rope tangling up my body. After that I
sat on my board out in the water for a while.
There was one large massive wave that everyone was about to get up on
and I was planning on it too. It looked
massive so I started paddling out and started to get up and I was up for about
5 seconds before I saw Rhys in front of me.
I thought I was going to hit him so I just lost balance and then I was
under the water and I felt a tug on my leg rope and realized my board wasn’t
attached to me anymore. A wave had taken
my board out towards shore so I had to swim out to it. It’s amazing how much the waves change the
depth of the sand. Where we catch the
waves the water is shallow but then go towards shore and it gets really
deep. Of course where my board floated
to was where it was deep. I am pretty
afraid of open water and not knowing what’s underneath me. So as I was swimming not having anything to
hold on to I freaked a lot and just tried swimming faster ha. I was extremely
relieved once I finally got to my board which felt forever because waves kept
pushing it further away from me. After
breaking the cord off my board I didn’t get much more waves. I had to get a new board and then it took me
over 5 minutes to paddle out past the waves.
By the time I got out there I was exhausted and frustrated that it’s so
hard to get through them.
The sun started going down and we all had to head back to camp. Surfing is exhausting and then knowing you
have to walk back with the board isn’t fun either. We finally got a shower which was such a
treat but they had to be quick because the camp didn’t have that much hot
water. After showering we had dinner
which was delish. Sam made steak,
sausage, potatoes, and salad. It was
happy to get food in me to hopefully give me some energy back after losing so
much out in the water. we sat around the
fire for the rest of the night. As soon
as that sun goes down it gets freezing out.
I didn’t manage to leave the fire much because I got cold quick. I ended the night earlier than others but was
in bed before 12.
Sunday, May
27, 2012
Second day of surfing. We woke up at 8 again so I got some sleep in
but come Sunday morning is when my cold moved to my head, I now had a stuffy
nose and couldn’t breathe through it. Yet we all got up, a little slower than
yesterday and made our way out to eat breakfast. We were all stiff but still excited to try it
out again. The whole paddling thing
again is just so frustrating but once you get out there it’s so much
better. We only had a morning session of
surfing and for some time the other girls and I took pictures finally. I don’t know if I would jump at another
experience to go surfing but it was so much fun. It’s such a great feeling to catch a good
wave, but it takes so long to get a good wave and the energy expenditure is
outrageous. It’s amazing also what all
the instructors know about the waves and how they come in and the correct
places to be. We headed back to camp
carrying those heavy boards once again but for the last time and had
lunch. We finally left by 1pm and made
the long drive back. On the way home I
tried Hungry Jack which has a very similar logo to burger king. I had a chicken sandwich; it was fine, tasted
like fast food that’s for sure. I was
absolutely miserable on the drive home with my nose and had no tissues, it was
torture. But finally come 7pm I was
home. I was in bed by 9 and the only
reason I didn’t go to bed earlier was because I had to do a load of
laundry.

Monday, May
28, 2012
Let’s see Monday was my first
day back to work from the weekend obviously.
I woke up probably the worst I had been yet. I packed my purse full of tissues for my trip
to school. I still got up fine I was
just sluggish. My first bus is supposed
to leave my stop at 7:40am however it came early so by the time I got to the
junction I was able to make an earlier bus.
I decided to stop at a café then before school. I walked to a circled corner where there is
about 4 different cafes. I went to the
closest one and extremely happy with the place.
I believe it’s called the sun café.
They have a little walk up window where you can order and my hot
chocolate was delish. I got to work at
8:15 and I sat in the staff room until the bell rang at 9. I’m starting to recognize more of the kids
and remember their behaviors. My two
teachers – Leila and Imp are there on Thursdays and Fridays, and then on
Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesdays my two teachers are Lelia and Leah. I had yet to met Leah however she didn’t come
to class on Monday so it was Lelia and a causal teacher. One of the boys didn’t show up either so the
load wasn’t as heavy. It was a good day,
nothing horrible went on, one of my boys spent most of the day asleep. He didn’t want to wake up and didn’t eat
anything all day. We got to make beef stroganoff
for the kids. Only one of the boys was able
to help, the rest stayed in the class. But
those who don’t have any dietary restrictions they enjoyed it. I had some myself and it was good, we had
rice with it and it was made with a packet.
In the afternoon we went into the hall and had dance time which went
well. I came home I was able to get on
skype since Jeremy was awake in the middle of the night and was able to speak
to him and then I went straight to bed without doing much at all.
Tuesday, May
29, 2012
So I woke up feeling much better,
yesterday I went through three different tissue boxes in three classrooms. Today I didn’t have as much as a runny nose,
more just stuffed but still annoying. I
was a little better about getting around in the morning, but still was
tired. My first bus cam early again
which is nice but still a little uneasy for me because I’m afraid to miss
it. Yesterday as I was leaving my
apartment I was so tempted to just get a taxi to take me to school however it’s
so expensive and I would feel bad about it.
The thought of it was nice though ha.
Since my bus was early again I was able to stop by my café and get a
drink. The man who makes the drinks
looks like jack Johnson. It’s unbelievable. I don’t know if it’s just in my mind being
close to a beach and constantly seeing people walk with their surf boards
through Bondi.
Today was incredibly stressful. Neither of the teachers in my class were
there today so I had two casual teachers who knew less about the students than
me. Being around the boys for 3 days I had
learned a lot but to be the one in the room who knows the most was overwhelming. Plus I was on duty during tea time so I didn’t
get a break until 1pm. Come lunch I spent
most of my time with my head on arm. One
of my boys is usually such a help and is never a problem, but today was a rough
day for him. He doesn’t like when anyone
does anything wrong and I think not having a regular teacher there threw him
off. It was a long day for him and for
me too. I came home and got in bed right
away and took an hour nap. Im not sure
how I got out and manage to write this all.
Places that
have similar names as home
- cold rock (coldstone)
- spaghetti
& co (noodles & co)
-wave chips (sun
chips)
-sizing for
women, a small is size 8 and goes up by 2 for tops
-sunnies =
sunglasses