Ni Juu Kyuu… or bust

It’s official! I am in the last year of my twenties! Lord, I cannot believe I turned 29 on Monday. I finally dragged my way out of my week long death cold just in time for assignment deadlines and finals week prep so I put the birthday celebrations on hold. The gang were having none of it however and gatecrashed the war room (aka my desk) with a cute card, cake and flowers. Bunch of bloody cuties they are. I guess a girl only turns 29 once after all.

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The rest of the week has been pretty chilled. I am back up in the early AM doing terrible Yoga again which was my new ‘old age’ resolution to myself.  We have a sea wall out the front of AP4 that you can walk along and so I set my mat up there in time for sunrise and do some stretches. I now have a few fisherman friends who wave to me (and laugh at my silly posing) when they put their boats out in the morning.

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We went to Oita on Tuesday night to see Guardians of the Galaxy 2 which was fab. Any night that ends in Chris Pratt is always fine by me! One of the lads bought a BBQ from Hirose so we had that on the beach on Wednesday evening; felt just like home!

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All I have really done since then is study. As Rhianna says, all we do is work, work, work, work, work…. Well, actually that is not strictly true. We also do spend a large portion of our time having a little too much fun so occasional adulting is sometimes required. This week however I was in study mode, cranking out 3-4am finishes which was great fun… The mysterious coffee Gods have thankfully refilled the coffee vending machine downstairs FINALLY; saved my life on a number of occasions this week I tell you.

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We are almost into our final week of first quarter which is complete madness. I can’t believe we have been here two months, it is going so fast. The semester is split into two quarters so some classes will only run for eight weeks, whereas others will go for the full time you are there. You must take a minimum of eight credits (4 classes) and there is no limit on the maximum. I am taking 20 which is ten classes, four this semester and six the next. You choose all your classes in the first week via the infamous ‘Click Wars’. I have to admit, I was a little apprehensive when I heard about this. Exchange students are the last people to pick their classes and there are only a certain number of spaces left so it really is first come first serve. They bring you all up to the school and sit you in a computer room facing a big red clock that is counting down in an ominous fashion; kind of like every doomsday clock you have ever seen in any disaster movie. Once it hits zero, all 83 of us had to log in and select our classes. Even more helpful is that you can only pick a class one at a time so you have to keep logging in which only adds to the stress. Once the hunger games is over, you have one week to drop and swap with other students. There is a Facebook page devoted to connecting people that want to swap classes with each other. The key to surviving Click Wars is to always have back ups. I had a few up my sleeve so was able to get everything I needed to cover my credits. There are a number of tricks that really helped us out so if you are reading this post as you are going to APU, don’t hesitate to hit me up with an email and I will give you the 411 of surviving APU’s own educational hunger games.

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Classes themselves are different. I am a distance student so actually going to class (as opposed to sitting in my pjs with my laptop) is a new experience for me. I am loving the class content so far. I am taking a lot of environmental science classes which I haven’t done before so it is really interesting. Considering I haven’t actually sat science in about fifteen years, some of it has been a little challenging but nothing that an extra strong coffee and Professor Google hasn’t been able to sort out. The home work so far has been fairly manageable but we wait with bated breath for finals next week! I will write a little more again about the classes and APU soon.

Anyways, I have much more to tell you but I am currently in Tokyo finally celebrating my birthday!! I flew up from Oita airport last night with five of the gang and we are staying in Shibuya hostel which is fab. Having a sneaky coffee break while I digest the biggest and most delicious bowl of noodles I have ever had eaten before I return to the chaos of the city that never sleeps. Will let you know how the weekend goes next week! Until then, have a good one!

Sian xo

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Waking up at Shibuya Crossing

I get by with a little help from my friends

If you reading this blog as a guide to what to expect on your student exchange, I can’t emphasis enough how much fun you are going to have; it truly is the best decision I have ever made and I have had the best experience over the last few weeks. I wanted to write this entry as I feel it is important to let you know that there will be the odd occasion when you may feel a little disconnected from life here or back home, and that is okay. Sometimes, it is when you are first arriving and finding your feet, or when you are feeling under the pump during the exam period, or perhaps it is during times when you would be celebrating events back home. It is totally normal and the important thing to remember is that you are not by yourself… like trust me, it is impossible to be alone in this place! You can’t even go to the laundry without bumping into someone shuffling around in their PJs. Your AP crew is your family while you are on exchange, they are all in the same situation as you and it is important that you take care of each other.

So, as I am choosing to write about this, you can guess I had a bit of a rough week.

It started great. We had got a whole bunch of people together for a karaoke trip last Saturday and ventured out en mass into Beppu. Unfortunately, it was Golden Week (a week of public holidays in Japan) and Wei Wei’s knocked us back. It turns out they prefer to keep the rooms for Japanese people only during this time, and as much as we tried to respect that, it did feel a little unfair considering that a lot of the rooms were free. As it happens, we had an even better night playing ‘AP4 Eurovision’ down at the beach until the early hours. The night ended with a cheeky 0500 trip to Maccas to eat brekky while the sun came up before we made it into bed. I woke up a few hours later feeling surprisingly fine for a Sunday morning, did my homework and sorted out myself for the upcoming week like a proper champion.

I should have suspected my bounce back was too good to be true. I woke up on Monday with an annoying sore throat. Tuesday, I had itchy ears and a voice that rivalled Barry White. By Wednesday, I was a flu-y mess. Call it penance for a weekend enjoyed too much I guess. I had also been perhaps a little too smug about my avoidance of all the colds that everyone else caught when they first arrived, so much so that I had kept half the house going on the supply of Codral I’d brought from home. So when it was eventually my turn, it hit me hard. Unfortunately, I had given away my last two tablets only the week before and was therefore left to the mercy of Japanese cold and flu medication. Japanese meds aren’t particularly strong here. Not like back home where it dries out your face in seconds and gives you a much needed kick in the butt to keep going; so it took a few days for me to really start fighting the bug off. I spent most of the end of the week sweating to death in bed, forcing myself to drink tea (which I hate) and taking long hot soaks in the world’s tiniest bathtub, all the while trying to go to class, do homework, communicate with group project participants in a non shirty manner and torturing myself endlessly that my CSU assignment deadline was looming and I was still a long way off finishing. I was also completely sleep deprived as, every time I would lie down, my whole face would block up and I couldn’t breath so I was getting the odd hour kip here and there propped up against the bed head. Then, on Thursday night, I had a scare from back home involving my little brother. Everything turned out to be fine but in my fragile, sleep deprived, cold inflicted state, it was just one thing too many. I was tired, sick, emotional, missing my family and feeling totally miserable, and so I hid out in my room to avoid dealing with anything or anyone else.

The reason why I am telling you this is because feeling a little out of sorts happens to everyone at some point and we should be honest about it. Otherwise you think that no one else ever feels the same way you do which makes people feel even worse, even more disconnected. Of course, when you disappear, people will always come and find you. My beautiful housemates weren’t having any of my self imposed exile and, while respecting my need for some time out, hooked me up with tea, chocolate, hugs and trips to the pharmacy, just as I had done for them in the weeks prior. Finally, the medication began to work and, after a solid and much needed twelve hour sleep last night, I was ready to face the world again this morning. I hit up Starbucks with a friend for a good chat and giggle over coffee and finally began to feel like my old self again. Tomorrow, I will return to the world in time for the much anticipated Sunday morning breakfast and Eurovision house sleep over in the lounge; a perfect reintroduction to AP4 life if there ever was one.

So this week was a minor blip in an otherwise fabulous experience so far. I wasn’t expecting it and had never really felt home sick before  when travelling so it definitely knocked me about. I am so unbelievably glad to feel better and get back to enjoying my APU experience, especially the upcoming trip to Tokyo next weekend. I sincerely hope you do not experience anything similar but if you do, it is okay to take time out and look after yourself. It is also important to keep an eye out for those who might also be having a harder time adjusting or experiencing a few off days. AP4 quickly becomes your family and the more you look out for each other, the quicker and easier you get through the harder days.

Anyways, this is about as serious I ever get so consider this my one and only ‘adulting’ post amongst the tales of adventure, study and wayward night time adventures.

 

I shall leave you with some of my ‘lessons learned’ for the week;

  1. Sometimes you will feel disconnected or out of sorts and that is okay
  2. Taking time out to regroup is a good thing, just don’t isolate yourself too much
  3. AP4 is your family while you are away; take care of each other
  4. Learn the kanji for ‘cold medication’ and ‘painkillers’ – trust me, it will help
  5. Always keep a secret stash of codral as a back up (just in case)
  6. Your student exchange is a whirlwind of emotions and experiences, take it all in your stride and enjoy the journey!

Love ya’s

xo

 

The Rough (as guts) Guide to Beppu by night

Twas the night after Karaoke and all through AP4 House, not a student was stirring… probably because they all went to bed at 6am and are still in bed either sleeping or severely regretting their lifestyle choices this morning. I am the latter and it is with this thought, as I sit in my pyjamas trying to avoid making eye contact with the To Do list on my wall, I thought I would tell you a little about the night life here. Beppu is a smaller town but that does not mean there isn’t lots of fun to be had. Nights out are the way you make friends fast and I totally encourage any newbies here to try and get out on as many of the organised events that happen during the first few weeks as possible. Six weeks in, our week nights are usually spent eating together at the house and group homework sessions so by the time the weekend comes around, we are ready to get out and have some fun!

Drinking is not allowed in the common areas at the house so we usually meet in one of the rooms for a ‘pre-game’ gathering, before heading out into town after 10PM. Being on the central fourth floor (and being as old as I am, the only person with actual wine glasses), my room is usually volunteered as tribute. It’s always a good start to the night as you get to see with people from other floors who you may not see on weekdays; sharing music from our countries, playing card games and catch up on our school week.

Karaoke is one of our favourite ways to spend a night out here in Beppu. Wei Wei’s is our usual venue although there are many places to choose from. You can rent a room for three hours at 10,000 Yen and so the more people that go, the cheaper it is per person. It is also BYO food and drink which helps support the ol’ student bank account. We usually chuck out a message on the House Facebook page a few days before and are never in short supply of people wanting to attend. For many of us, public singing is not really our thing but, since there is always around 20 – 40 of us in attendance and group singing is encouraged (and usually unavoidable), you have the luxury of never really having to hear your own voice. They take Karaoke super seriously in Japan and the song selection is endless. Part of the fun of karaoke with an international crew is that you get to learn the words to songs you know in other languages. There is a rather amusing video circulating somewhere of us enthusiastically attempting 99 Red Balloons in German and fully butchering La Vie en Rose in French. Apparently I gave a rather exuberant rendition of Men at Work ‘Land Down Under’ last week although my memory of the performance is admittedly a little hazy.

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Getting set up for Karaoke 

Across the road from Wei Wei’s is a little bar that we often frequent on the weekend called Pirates. Pirates follows the Japanese drinking tradition of ‘Nomihoudai’ in which you pay 1000 Yen for three hours of ‘all you can drink’. None of the drinks are particularly strong but it is always a great night of cards, laughs and banter, and regularly a precursor for a night of dancing!

Drink up me hearties Yo Ho!

If you ever grew up in a small town, you will recognise BSB; the Beppu Social Bar. Every town has a place like it. It’s that ‘club’ that you swear you will never go but somehow you always end up there dancing to really bad music at 3am. It isn’t the worst place in the world and it does serve a purpose by providing somewhere to dance in the wee hours, but it does allow smoking which I absolute hate in bars. Having grew up in a time when smoking was prolific in drinking establishments, I was suddenly reminded why it was so great when the laws were passed to ban it. If you stick close to the DJ booth, you are usually okay and it is a good venue to get together with your gang and dance the night away!

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Some of the gang take a break from dancing 

So that is the main contenders for places you will probably frequent the most if you find yourself in Beppu. Definite pros to the place are that it is very safe. We always make sure that we travel together at night, no one is ever left behind by themselves and everyone always has an escort home, but you definitely don’t have the same harassment that you would back in Western bars which is refreshing.

In addition, the walk home from town takes us past 7/11 so therefore a stop for ice cream is always in order. I will talk more about 7/11 and our house’s icecream addiction in an upcoming post relating to the wierd and wonderful shopping in Japan (trust me, its awesomeness needs its own segment).

Finally, as we are right by the beach, there is always an opportunity to watch the sun come up before bed. It’s total madness and you have to ensure there is a non-school day the next day, but its worth it just once if you can managed to stay awake. The sunrise from Mahatogama Park next to AP4 Building is truly stunning (especially with an icecream).

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Early AM shot in the land of the rising sun

So I should probably leave you here, get dressed and start adulting; that homework isn’t going to do itself after all (damn it). For the purposes of balance, I’ll give you an introduction to APU and my start to school life here next. I start week four of classes tomorrow, can’t believe it has already been that long! Have an excellent end to your weekends and wish me luck with my productivity, I certainly will need it.

Xo

 

Konichiwa!

Konichiwa! Greetings from Beppu, Japan!

So we are officially on week five of my Japanese exchange; gosh it has flown. On the one hand, I can’t believe it’s already the beginning of May (where did April go?!) and yet it also feels like I have been here for months. Apologies for the delay in updating, the month really has been a mad introduction to APU life and time between school, socialising and exploring (as well as a fair amount of recovery!) has been scarce. Where did I leave this last? Ah yes, right on the travelling precipice; would I make it to Japan? Would my bag follow me? Well I am very glad to say that after a merry 36 hour stint adventuring around Tokyo and catching some minimal Zzzs in my capsule hotel, my wayward backpack and I were finally reunited at Narita Airport in time for my flight to Oita. Tokyo is the very definition of madness; a fantastic, mind blowing madness that must be seen to be believed. I had heard numerous differing reviews but on arrival I gave it my heart and it rewarded me accordingly with the most beautiful sights, sounds, food and people. The crew and I are heading back up there in two weeks and I am very much looking forward to getting back.

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I arrived in Oita late on the Tuesday night and was promptly met by an APU representative who shuffled us all onto a bus and sent us on our way us to our new home; AP4 House in the town of Beppu. Beppu is a fun yet surreal place, often referred to by us exchange kids as ‘Japan-lite’; it’s very Japanese in some ways, and totally not in others. The locals are very used to us crazy foreigners being constantly perplexed by how things work and are more than happy to help out when we look lost or confused. Saying that, the town has adapted to the influx of international students and tourists and therefore many things have been updated to suit our needs. You also spend a lot of time speaking English, to the point that it is entirely easy to forget you’re in Japan altogether, that is until you suddenly you find yourself trying to decipher the names of mysterious ingredients in the supermarket whilst singing along to the amazingly Japanese jingles. Whatever level your Japanese is at, the two magic phrases to know is ‘arigatou gozaimasu’ (thanks – present tense) and sumimasen (Excuse me/I’m sorry). The latter can get you out of all sorts of trouble I assure you; bumping into someone accidentally (sumimasen!), getting someone’s attention (sumimasen!), holding up the shopping queue while you count your tiny yen coins (sumimasen!). I must use this word at least ten times a day.

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The rectangular building on the left of the road with the green roof is home!

School term started late and so we were left with three weeks of free time and new friends to make. You find your clique pretty quickly and everyone tends to refer to those outside of their group by their country name which makes things a little easier when you cram 83 internationals into one high rise. The group as a whole is a lot of fun and you gradually get to know those you live through the numerous night outs, day trips or simply by crossing paths in the kitchen. We spent the first few weeks eating out most nights at many of Beppu’s hundreds of delicious restaurants which was fab, until our stomachs and wallets gave us a little reminder that we were here for a full semester and should probably break it up a little with some good ol’ fashioned home cooking. Now, we usually get together in the kitchen a few nights a week, do homework and cook with whoever is around (we call it Pot Luck dinner), and share whatever we have as a way to try new cuisines and make our student budgets travel further.

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The town of Beppu is fairly small but there is plenty to see and do, plus it is relatively close to many towns in the Oita Prefecture as well as easily connectable to wider Japan via the JR system. Beppu itself is also famous for hot springs (or Onsens) and have a Fire Festival to celebrate them in April. They are located all over town and you can choose a mixed (in which you can wear your togs) or the more traditional gender specific that usually requires no swim suits. Obviously your choice will depend on how comfortable you are in such situations but I will say that if you ever want to break down barriers with new friends, some awkward cultural nudity will definitely make you family… well that and partaking in bad karaoke anyway.

 

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Some of the crew post Onsen soak plus a pic from the Fire Festival honouring the Onsen Gods! 

School started two and a half weeks ago and it is definitely an experience unlike any other. The university itself is a small but beautiful campus, set high on the mountain. The journey to school, whilst providing some stellar views, does admittedly have a bit of a ‘final destination’ feel about it with tight turns and perilous drops but it does create an amusing atmosphere in the usually crammed buses. Once you hit the top of the hill, you are rewarded with stellar views of the valley, a fun community of students and proper coffee (always a winning find in places like this). I will write again regarding my first couple of weeks at school shortly, there is lots to tell so I shall leave you in suspense for now hehehe.

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Views from the APU Campus 

So I will leave you here but will write again later this week about my introduction to APU life, the legendary Click Wars, some wayward Pirates, bad karaoke and an unexpected introduction to the Japanese medical system. It will either be kawaii or kawai, stay tuned to find out which!

Xo

 

The Sun is Finally Shining in Kamloops!

 

It’s officially spring now here in Kamloops, and all the snow has melted (which I honestly was beginning to believe would never happen!). You would not believe how fast the grass had changed to a bright emerald green, and how completely different the landscape looks, now that is not hidden my 2 meters of powder. So what have I been up to now that the weather’s warm?

 

Hunting Down the Rest of the Snow at McConnell Lake

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Snow shoeing across McConnell Lake

Okay, so I found some more snow. Early in spring I went on a camping trip with the “adventure club” of my exchange university (who host some absolutely awesome activities- I also went skiing with them!). We drove a few hours out of Kamloops to where the trees still held a layer of snow- to stay overnight at a cute little place called McConnell Lake Cabin. The cabin was about an hour’s walk from the road, so we all donned our snowshoes and backpacks, and walked across the middle of the frozen lake to get there.

 

When we arrived we ate a lot of food and chocolate (to keep us warm, or course) and spent the day learning to chop wood like a true Canadian Lumberjack, build fires and cook “Bannock” (which wasn’t all to different from damper). And of course, we had a lot of wild snow fights.

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The cabin (and the never-ending snow fight)

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All snuggled up and “warm” inside a quinzhee.

 

We also spent a long part of the day building a quinzhee, which is much like a less sophisticated igloo, where you build a large mound of compounded snow, and then dig out the middle to create a house. After reassurances from the guides that quinzhees were a warm, insulated place to sleep at night, two friends and I vowed to sleep there that night, instead of the heated cabins provided. I definitely regretted that. The quinzhees were as cold as you would expect a mound of snow to be, and one by one each of us snuck out to sleep in the warm cabin with everyone else.

Hikes, Hikes, and More Hikes.

So the sun is finally shining in Kamloops and it’s time to take advantage of all of the mountains and hiking trails we had around us. I’ve been spending a lot of my weekends now going on long day hikes, and they all manage to end in breathtaking views of Kamloops and the rivers around it.

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I swear, climbing on top of this rock felt much scarier than it looks.

Roadtrip to Squamish!

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It’s not a Canadian road trip without Tim Horton’s!

A weekend or two ago,  4 friends and I head off on the notorious Coquihalla (the highway between Vancouver and Kamloops that stars on “highway Through Hell”) to a tiny town just north of Vancouver called Squamish. It was a beautiful drive, and we all spent it with our faces glued to the windows in awe of how the sharp mountains rise straight out of the ocean- something I’d never seen before. It was lucky I spent so much time taking in the view on the way there, because the icy drive home at 2am had me so terrified my eyes were glued shut the whole time.

 

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While in Squamish we went on a famous “Sea to Summit” hike up to a mountain peak, which was the most intense workout I’ve ever had. My athletic friend spent the whole time encouraging me that the millions of steep stairs “will be worth it when you see the view from the top”. And the view from the peak of the mountain was just like heaven. No, not because it was so beautiful- but because we were faced by an impenetrable wall of white. Ironically, we had picked a very cloudy day to do the hike and could not see a single thing from the top. The hike was still fantastic, and on the way down we all took some time to appreciate the forest and the waterfall that followed us alongside the trail.

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Our view from the peak

Some Familiar Faces

 

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Wells Gray National Park with my parents.

Over the last weekend my parents flew in to Canada to see me. It was absolutely fantastic getting to see them, and we spent the weekend at the animal wild life centre, and walking through a nearby national park.
The wildlife centre was awesome to see, as it had all the native grizzly bears, coyotes and cougars that we definitely didn’t want to see on our hikes. We also found out (to our surprise) that porcupines are actually nothing like echidnas. As the weekend ended, it was sad to say goodbye to them, but I’m still getting updates and photos from them as they tour around Canada.

 

Best wishes,

Sarah xx

Alpaca my…. oh….

So I guess I was probably asking for trouble when I called this trip ‘Operation Alpaca’…

Having already made a comment in the previous post about the frequency of my required repacks, I (of course) would be the one whose backpack decided to go on a merry jaunt across New Zealand without her. Lucky chook. I arrived on the Gold Coast after my week in NZ, only to wait at the baggage carousel watching the same forgotten suitcases rotate around and around, until I finally made peace with the fact that I was destined to head to a Japanese late winter with only the Queensland weather suited clothes off my back, a bag full of electronics that required chargers I didn’t put in my carry on and a toothbrush and jumper that my friend would graciously lend me that night.  I spoke with the Virgin people who were very helpful but had no idea where the bag was so it was therefore quite obvious that I wouldn’t be getting my belongings in time for my 0900 flight to Tokyo the next morning. ‘We will find it though’, they kept saying optimistically. At this point I had visions that somewhere a suspicious international customs agent would be pulling apart my big purple rucksack to find a vast array of sweaters, chargers and 7kg of books about risk management, accidents and terrorism. Needless to say I was not as optimistic as the Virgin girls were.

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* Yes Virgin, I am very sorry too… 

Thankfully, with the promise of a cold beer awaiting for me at my friend’s place, I was quite able to remain philosophical about the whole thing, surmising that it was the probably the universe’s way of giving my spine a break from carrying 23kg around bustling Tokyo. And, as my Uncle would later point out to me, it would never have fit in my capsule hotel anyway.

But I am getting a little ahead of myself. It wasn’t all bad news at this stage as I had just got back from what can only be described as a week of epic educational awesomeness. NZ Massey Summer Institute Emergency Management Course, oh you were a blast! I was so fortunate to be exposed to a variety of amazing speakers to learn from, a large group of knowledgable peers from a multitude of emergency management industries and I also had the great pleasure to become acquainted with what will from now on be my ‘Disaster Family’.

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*  The Disaster Fam do Taco & Tequila Tuesday… 

As a distance student, it is difficult sometimes to feel part of an educational community due to the lack of face to face interaction with social groups and class peers. However, put a bunch of distance students together on a study tour and add a few dinners, a ‘name that cow’ pub quiz, and a late night Jenga tournament or two and you have yourself a community.  The great conversations, study advice, job stories, laughs, jokes and support that we shared as a group during that week was definitely a highlight for me and one I will not forget.

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*Taking risk assessment to a whole new level… 

I could go on and on about how much of a good time I had but since blog brevity is not my strength and this would no doubt run to a length that would make Tolstoy blush, I will instead offer up five of the many highlights from the week;

  • Two minutes into the course commencement and a siren starts ringing. Since we hadn’t even got to the building safety brief at this stage, we all shuffle in a confused fashion outside in time to see the fire trucks turn up. Thankfully, it was just that someone had burned toast somewhere. Still, it was a good introduction to New Zealand Emergency procedures and an impromptu way of getting to know our fellow classmates as we huddled together in a penguin like fashion against the.. uh.. tropical New Zealand elements.

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Firemen first thing on a Monday is never a bad thing… 

  • On Tuesday, we headed out to the NZ National Crisis Management Centre and got to play in their operations room, planning emergency evacuations for a hypothetical storm threatening Auckland. It was a real ‘future career goals’ moment and also very educational in the variety of ideas proposed from different industries. It’s amazing what other people think of that you would never have even considered. I like to think that thanks to us, Auckland has lived to rival Wellington another day! Saying that, Justin Bieber was due to play a concert there later that week. If we had known, perhaps things may have turned out very different…

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* The team outside NCMC having just saved Auckland #theavengersgotnothingonus

  • Massey’s Joint Research Centre for Disasters (our hosts for the week) turned ten before we arrived so our awesome coordinator David arranged a birthday BBQ in order for for us to join the celebrations and network. It was a great afternoon of chatting and laughing over some good tucker. That night, the team carried on the party in downtown Wellington. Needless to say, there were a few heavy heads for the Friday morning lectures.

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* The team head out to continue the birthday celebrations #squadgoals 

  • On Thursday, we got taken on a field trip with the legendary Russ from GNS. He has actually discovered a fault line? How cool is that?! He seemed to think it was pretty funny that we were so impressed, but bearing in mind the last thing I discovered was that you shouldn’t wash pink beach towels with white t-shirts, I definitely think it was worth our awe. David and he showed us the tsunami lines suggested by the community to alert and remind people of the height level of a required evacuation. We also got to visit the GNS HQ and have a picnic on the Wellington fault itself. It was a pretty fab way to spend the day.

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When everyone else is there for the view but all your team want to see are fault lines…

  • On Friday, we went to visit a Marae, a Maori meeting place, specifically built to provide assistance to the community in the event of a disaster. It was a really interesting insight into their cultures and traditions, and we also got to learn how to do the Hongi (the traditional Maori greeting) properly. Cue much embarrassed giggling but we eventually got the hang of it and it was a really nice introduction to some authentic Maori customs. Plus we got fed and it was deliciiiicccioouusss!!! Unfortunately unable to take pictures of the Marae so here is one from a few hours later!

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* The squad take on St Patrick’s Day in Wellington…

So that’s five of the best – hard to pick as there were so many good times during that short week. My final remark on it would be that I have not laughed as hard as I have over the last five days in a long time, and I have come away with a clearer sense of my journey moving forward, a lot more subject knowledge and some really great new friends. For that, I will always be grateful to this trip.

I have probably over-rambled again so I will leave it here. Next stop on this quest is Tokyo! Will I survive 12 hours on the Gold Coast? Will my backpack arrive in time for my next flight? Will my textbooks make it through border security?

Find out next week in another blog update from “I won’t name this trip anything as I have learned my lesson and I do not wish to jinx myself further!”

Xo

 

 

 

 

 

Spring Break and Weekend Getaways

Having finally settled into Kamloops, I’ve been able to get out more on more weekend trips and explore what’s around.

Wells Grey National Park

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On the road to Wells Grey National Park

A few weeks ago I was lucky enough to land a seat with a few friends on a trip to Wells Grey National Park- just a few hours out of Kamloops. So off we went in the rental car on a treacherously snowy road past mountains and rivers, for a weekend of snow shoeing and waterfalls. I had never snow shoed before, so the first hike we went on was a fantastic experience (and thank god we had snow shoes or we would have been waist deep in snow). The hike went through a few hours of untouched landscape until we finally found the frozen waterfall at the end- and it was absolutely stunning.

Throughout the rest of the weekend we checked out plenty more sights in the park. My favourite was Spahats Falls because you could see the water rushing down inside a clear tube of ice. Such a cool thing to see!

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Spahats Falls

On the last day of our trip we drove a few more hours out to Jasper, and did a 6-hour snow-shoe hike up a mountain there. After a few hours of climbing uphill in cold and wet shoes I discovered my enthusiasm for snowshoeing had absolutely faded, and by the time we got back to the car in the evening, I took off my snow-shoes and swore to never put them on again. Although I must admit, the views from the mountain were absolutely worth it.

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The absolutely-worth-it view of Jasper from the top of the mountain

Spring Break in Seattle

After a week full of midterm exams and assessments, we were all blessed with a week off. With friends going to New York, California and Banff I decided to take my own holiday and head off to Seattle (mostly because it’s super cheap to get there- only a $15 bus trip from Vancouver!).

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Just a tiny part of the gum wall

My week there was absolutely amazing, and while I promised myself to get at least some study done each day, my time was absolutely full with museums, markets, art galleries and famous sights (and needless to say, no study was achieved). My favourite part of Seattle was the Pike Street Markets, a popular farmers market where the original Starbucks café was launched (and believe me, I drank my fair share of coffee there). The markets also have a famous gum wall- where people come from all over the world to chew some gum and stick it on top of what looks like the underside of a high school desk.

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Poutine for days (literally)

After a week of travels, I was excited to return back to Kamloops and find out how all my friends’ weeks were. We all caught up at a friend’s house, over an excessive amount of poutine for dinner (a Canadian staple which is basically chips and gravy with the added magic of melted cheese).

Curling

Curling is a popular sport in Canada, which looks a lot like lawn balls on an ice rink. One person essentially pushes a rock down the rink, while the rest of the team sweeps in front of it with a panicked expression on their face. I find it absolutely hilarious to watch on TV, simply because the competitors’ faces look so intense, while they watch a stone slowly slide down a rink (it’s a bit odd).

The last weekend I was lucky enough to have the opportunity to give curling a go with a group of my friends. While you feel a bit silly sweeping so vigorously in front of a slowly sliding stone, I had an absolute blast and think I’ve found my new favourite sport!

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My first try at curling!

For the rest of my time I’ve just been catching up with friends, studying, drinking excessive amounts of Tim Hortons coffee and yes, still eating too much sushi. Hopefully I’ll have some more adventures to catch you up on soon!

Best wishes,

Sarah xx