Down
Under. So that’s how it looks here. Darwin is a
tropical Paradise ! It is not allowed to swim
in the sea though, too dangerous. There might be crocodiles (they already
caught around 200 in
the harbour in 2012) and a special kind of jellyfish with meters of stingers.
My host lives in Palmerston, about half an hour from Darwin , a quite little suburban area with wide
alleys and comfortable houses. The first thing that hits me though is the
prices. I was used to Asia, and even though Singapore
already set the tone for higher prices, this is like Europe
if not more. Cassie can’t pick me up before in the afternoon and I’m so tired
from the trip that I cannot say I’m displeased with my little nap at the
airport. The rest of the day goes by with shopping and sending Christmas cards
to my family. I miss them so much; this was harder than I thought. It is the
first time that I celebrate without them and it doesn’t help to see Christmas
trees lined up with palm trees or girls dressed up with thigh-short Santa
outfits. This is definitely NOT a Norwegian Christmas! In our house in
Palmerston we are 4; two germans (Felix and René), Cassie (Aussie girl) and
myself. Later on Patrick joins us and when I leave, Rod arrives. Chris is our
host, but he is in South
Africa on holiday and lends us his house.
There is not so much to see in Darwin ,
but I do manage to find some nice spots. One of them is Waterfront, with Stokes Hill
Wharf in the distance and
a nice little beach protected against crocodiles. Big is my surprise when I
stick my foot in the water and it is TOO HOT! I can’t believe it! I thought
water was supposed to be refreshing.
Another
Darwin attraction
is the fish feeding down at the end of the Esplanade. It cost 15$, but I get to
hand feed the fish with my feet in the water, the fish sometimes mistake my
feet for food so there is some nipping at my legs too. Look, the fish are even
quite big!
The
Northern Territory
Museum is also a nice
place to visit, especially the exhibition on aboriginal art. Unfortunately it
is not allowed to take any pictures in there, and there is no catalogue
available either so I can’t share what I saw there. You can have a look at this
link:
but
please bear in mind that the real stuff is much more beautiful than any
picture. I also got an interesting insight in how aborigines consider the
world. For instance, indigenous man does not see nature as white man does. To
him, nature is sacred and has to be protected. He listens to nature and tries
to be a part of it instead of trying to dominate it. We can learn a lot from
him I think…
In
the NT Museum, there is also a section about cyclone Tracy
that devastated Darwin on Christmas Eve 1974 and
another one showing all the animals that inhabit the Northern Territory . Crocodiles are well
represented, both freshwater and saltwater (the most dangerous ones). On
display is the mounted body of Sweetheart, a 5 meter long saltwater croc
responsible for a series of attacks on boats in the 1970’s, caught alive but
drowned during transportation.
Remember
I went to a crocodile farm in Malaysia ?
Well I couldn’t resist visiting one in Australia too. In this one I come
in time for the feeding… which is quite a scary experience. Seeing these huge
animals jump more than a meter up from the water to catch the meat gives me
goose bumps down my spine. The pictures cannot render the extreme power with
which the jaw closes over the hook and the meat. I am truly fascinated by these
animals!
Felix
has a boat and agrees to take us for a daytrip in Darwin Bay .
The tour is going to be a little more dramatic than we thought. Read on for details
of our adventure: danger, storm, fish attack and laughter are the main
ingredients of this day. Cassie and I have done the shopping, at least one
thing is certain, we will not die of hunger. Hummus, guacamole, chips, salad,
chocolate and beer are only a few of the things we bring with us. Surprisingly,
we even manage to eat almost everything! The weather is great, the boat is
fast, what more can we wish for? A swim!
But what about the crocodiles, and the stingers? Cassie and René stay on the
boat to monitor the water, Felix and I jump in, only for a few seconds though,
who wants to be eaten by a crocodile! Then comes the storm, we flee back to the
harbour and decide to stay on the boat to be closer to the events. It is truly
impressive, the rain pours down in buckets and the sky is dark grey from all
this water falling down. Cassie then decides it’s a good time to fish! Why not?
Haven’t we all heard that fish are easier to catch when it rains? Or is it that
the water is warmer when it rains? Nobody knows but she does catch a fish! As
she pulls it inside the boat, the mean catfish wriggles its tail and sting,
into Cassie’s belly! The fish is still moving and we are unable to move, we
cannot believe our own eyes. Felix then draws his knife: “I will cut it out of
your belly” he shouts. Cassie’s scream tells him not to. I grab the fish, but
what to do next? Finally Cassie manages to draw out the fish from her stomach
herself, while I’m still holding the fish. She’s so angry at the poor beast,
she throws it back into the ocean where it belongs.
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