We arrived back in Melbourne before dawn and walked with our heavy rucksacks to the top of Elizabeth Street right by Queen Victoria Market where our hostel was situated. We were incredibly tired as we'd had a sleepless night on the coach but weren't able to get into our dorm yet so we left our rucksacks and after breakfast walked down to the river. This was our second time in Melbourne as before we spent a week in a luxurious apartment in the Docklands area with Mum and Jo. We had to return as we were flying from here to Fiji.
Once our room was ready we walked back up the hill to the hostel and checked in. This was our first encounter with an Australian hostel as we'd stayed for two months in our own camper, a couple of weeks in apartments with mum or at Reva's lovely house. The hostel was an absolute dive. The room was disgusting but mostly because the people living in it seemed to think that they could tip their whole rucksack contents on to the floor and leave it there. Some English guy left food in his locker and obviously never cleaned it as whenever he opened it the whole room would be filled with the gross smell of rotting food, my bunk was right next to this locker. The kitchen was horrible, hardly any utensils and the ones that were there were filthy. I'd love to say that we looked at the state of the hostel and walked out in disgust to a better one but when your budget is so tiny you just have to grin and bear it. We left for supplies and got some chips for dinner, the lovely guy must have felt sorry for us and gave us free food, maybe because of our depressed faces at the thought of going back to the dorm!
Disgusting dorm |
After a sleepless night thanks to the idiots in the hostel we left early and went across the road to the market where we bought army style metal cups for our tea and coffee and treated ourselves to apples and grapes! After a look around the hundreds of stalls we strolled down to the Ian Potter Centre and had a look around the galleries. There was a great exhibition of the photographs of Fred Kruger and some lovely aboriginal pieces too.
Art Gallery |
The following day we decided to go down to the National Gallery of Victoria. We walked down Swanston Street and across the bridge to the big museum. At the entrance is a huge glass wall with water running down it which is a striking feature. The galleries were huge, we walked around it examining most pieces in detail, the variety was massive and there were some beautiful Impressionist paintings. After lunch we found one of Melbourne's famous lanes covered in graffiti art. In the afternoon we went to the library and after using the free internet sat outside on the grass soaking up the hot late afternoon sun.
Graffiti |
Graffiti |
Pavlova |
February 28th was our last day in Melbourne and in Australia! We were so happy to leave our hostel and will be glad to never have to return. Our time in Australia had been an amazing one, we travelled thousands of miles in our own little campervan experiencing all different landscapes and cities. We had lived in a cramped little camper, experienced luxury and had a taste of living in a real Australian home as well as seeing what a few dollars a night will get you in a hostel. We visited new friends made in Asia and discovered real Australian hospitality. Our highlights were Cairns and Tropical North Queensland and off the beaten track areas like the Waterfall Way and Charters Towers. Sydney was great to see but we definitely preferred the countryside and the places where there were few tourists and backpackers.
Australian hostel are the thing of my nightmares! Bar a few rare gems (Tropic Days and Flying fox) At least you only had to do a few nights...
ReplyDeleteI'm forever grateful to Mum, Jo and Reva for severely limiting our hostel time! Next time you go you should totally rent a camper. Best way to experience Australia.
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