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NEW CITY, NEW JOB, NEW HOUSE .... NEW LIFE!


a closed chapter "country girls" decides to return to civilization to Brisbane, the third largest city after Sydney and Melbourne. Off the bus and load shouldered our "fellow travelers": first of all, finding a roof to sleep. Obviously the choice is always Bookings cheaper, $ 156 a week is not too bad! We hope to be at least decent! I would say that luck was on our: the hostel is clean, the size of the room (even if shared with six other girls) is acceptable, the kitchen is large enough, there are many wooden tables for outdoor dining and c 'is also a swimming pool! Immediately take the shuttle to visit the city center, which turns out to be not very large and therefore very easy to explore on foot.
Brisbane I think the stereotype of the city where I could live quietly, not too chaotic at the level of traffic is not at all dear, is very well served by public transport, has an ideal climate, has a modern and Victorian set and people seem to be very, very relaxed ... Just think 'that almost all the shops close at 17.30-18! Almost like in Milan! The only downside is that unfortunately overlooks the ocean ... And while I'm here for only two weeks I already feel a lack! The city is still divided by the river that bears the name of the same name (Brisbane River), and the walk along the same features manicured gardens, artificial beaches and numerous benches to admire the huge skyscrapers that overlook the opposite bank of the river . At night ... It 's a show without end, I'd be hours to fix the myriad light and light that are reflected in the water!
After the city tour due to return to reality and the days are dedicated to finding a job, this time we throw in the "catering" hoping to find a job as a waitress. And in fact does not seem so difficult (or maybe it's the luck of the beginner): despite my broken English I managed to get two races in two different rooms, the first that night in an Italian restaurant and the second in a cafe two days later.
The agitation began to rise a few hours before ... I did not feel that feeling from my university exams or on the day of the discussion of my thesis! What anxiety! "And if I do not understand?" ... "And if customers stop me and I order something?" ... "And if the waiters are assholes lose patience with me and after two seconds?" Laura ... Ok, follow the advice your sister: always smile and put your lower back instead of face ... It'll be great! And as if by magic ... Test passed! My job basically is to "runner", that is to bring the course to the tables and sbaraccare the same when people have finished eating ... Some difficulties to learn the names of the dishes (luckily, some are the same as Italians, only But the name !!!), but the rest say it is all smooth yarn! Unfortunately, the boss tells me I can not make me work every day ... Okay, Better Than Nothing!
The second test is in a cafe. The atmosphere is decidedly more elegant and a bit 'colder than the staff-level Italian restaurant. I get along fairly well this time, and the manager tells me that call me to let me know the working hours for next week. I'm bringing home another job, but unfortunately when I call to find out my roster, the manager tells me it's really sorry but until January did not need workers ... But then for what strange reason, I will have done try?!?! Do not ever think I'll find out ... Or maybe it was a more elegant way to say "did you suck, you do not want" ... I do not know! But in any case, a job I have, I can already be satisfied!
after work we start looking for a house, is much more convenient to rent a room rather than continuing to stay in the hostel! And this time there is a luxury we find a double for the price of $ 110 per person per week, not bad! The kitchen corner is really spacious, so is the living room with a sofa, two armchairs and a TV with DVD player, there is also a terrace with a table where you can eat ... It's very nice! Our flatmates are a turkish guy and a couple of young Brazilians seem to be very cute and funny! And the main thing is that we speak only English at home, good for me! The area, Kangaroo Point, is located near the city center and close to the river bank ... I mean, I can not just complain!
are in Brisbane for the past two weeks, I found my balance and I can say I feel really good: sew, read, watch film, study my grammar book, I talk with my roommates ... I try to do everything and more to improve my English, even if it's really hard! But I do not lose heart, who knows me knows I'm stubborn ... and then I have to do!
The latest news is that yesterday I managed to find another job, I hope! I have a test scheduled for Friday in a cafe-restaurant. The manager seemed very nice and in my opinion, I think I made a good impression ... But I'll say I'll know after Friday! The goal is to find another job because only a two to three times a week, well, it is difficult to get along! With two jobs but I could live quietly and try to save something for my future trips. Let's say this is my idea: to stay in Brisbane for one or two months and I'm a bit 'of money by, leaving for another destination to another discovery, for another adventure! I'm here for that too! For the most exciting journey of my life, and I am sure it will be ... The start was certainly a great prelude!

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A FISTFUL OF ... ONIONS!

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We leave Byron Bay at 8.30 am and arrive in Brisbane after three hours and a half away. We find that upon arrival in Brisbane is the time zone by one hour to the state of New South Wales, then pull back the hands of one hour. It is 11 am We decided to take a ride in the capital of Queensland while I wait for another bus that will take us to Gatton. Brisbane is the third largest city great Australia after Sydney and Melbourne. From what little I've seen seems to be a vibrant city, full of enough resources, I think I will have to find out, I'd spend a bit 'of tempo.Arriviamo in Gatton, a small town not much bigger than Crodo surrounded by vast expanses of green . It 'still fascinating: this is the real Australia! We call what we initially thought to be the employer for us to be picked up. We appear before a man of advanced age style "Heidi's grandfather" ... And now here the laughs begin! We discover that this gentleman is actually the one who gives us the accommodation, then we will be given Phone numbers of our contractors to work in the following days in our great palace fattoria.Arriviamo: No caravan 39. We are in a caravan park full of Asians who do this work for months and months and months (I have yet to figure out how to do it, but it's a detail!). Our caravan is in a residential say, thank goodness to me and my sister we do not lack the ability to adapt! Here you take it all with philosophy, and begin to fantasize about our married life in a caravan lost in the Gatton City, laughter! In any case, there is everything you need to be comfortable and have our privacy ... like a villa in Sardinia! Call our employer: there tomorrow at 4:30 is located at the entrance of the caravan park. 4:30 am ?!?!?!? Stich! I'm used to going to bed at 4:30, not to get up to go to work! What kind of job? Cutting onion. What is it?? You'll find out soon! We are cooking a fantastic soup, when they knock on our door (if you can call it, I do not know how to describe it!) Two guys who we understand to be French, they ask us if we are going to drink them after dinner. Of course! Martin and Max, these are their names, they also came today, but do not seem very convinced to want to work in a farm ... Why am I here then?!?! But ... I have yet to figure it out now! The alarm on time at 3.30. Breakfast and go! We climb up a van with other guys (all but three Asian German) and we get to detinazione after 15 minutes. An immense field of onions in front of our eyes: the work is to wrest from the land and cut the onion (cut) the top (do not know the technical name, I'll ask my mom!). Sounds easy and not too heavy ... it seems! The position is certainly not the best for the back, which for the legs, and is the same to maintain for several hours ... But yeah, what do you want it to be, two athletes like us! The onions should be stored in huge bins of (so-called bin), I have no idea what they may contain a ton ... I think everything! After nine hours of work finally we finish the field, managing to fill four bin. And you know what is being paid a dump? $ 45 Australian, which is about 20 €. In practice we have killed our bodies to you and not € 50, well, not bad on! Obviously I'm joking! But we decided we do not?!? Ah, there I said it with a flourish to finish the first day of work, the tractor moved the bin was accidentally pulled my bag: mobile and glasses literally destroyed. Sclero for the first 10-15 minutes, but then I do not know if I'm addicted or what (they will still smell that I breathed in Nimbin ?!?!), me laugh: I won $ 90, I no longer have a cellular I have no glasses and I have the body, which is reduced to a pile of bones that are connected by a miracle ... It's not a comedy?!?! Luckily I laugh ... it will not tell you how we got up the next morning ... and we were still convinced to want to work! But when the alarm sounded at 3:30, I could just just to make the movement with your right thumb to turn the alarm on your phone. In any case it rains as well, and therefore do not work this time. Whew! We sleep 13 hours spun, we get out of bed with difficulty, perhaps the only body part that hurts us have eyelids! Ah no, even the jaw! Then two and go !!!!!! We discover in the morning that we lost well as sensitivity to a foot, maintain the same position for nine hours on the instep we fully anesthetized, I could not move, it's awesome! What effect! I am the right and left my sister, well, let's have at least two good legs, or almost! What an adventure! We spend our day off, resting, washing laundry, eating, going to the grocery store and internet cafe. We spend the evening together with the French boys, Martin is speaking English a bit 'like me (a very Inglese crap!) And then I like to talk to him, since we're both in the same situation is more challenging to practice together! There are also other Korean and Thai students: one of them, Jude, straight out of a Japanese cartoon, is splitting with laughter!! To have tears in my eyes I swear! Do not tell you then when we started doing lessons in Korean, Italian and French together, I had stomach hurt from laughing! We decided to do a second day in cutting onion, always with the same result of four bin filled. Let's say the second day is a bit 'better, although it is always exhausting to do the same movement for 9-10 hours at a time. A life experience that I scored a lot: it could seem the usual ritual phrase, but until you try it does not even remotely imagine that there are people who there is still some work, and maybe do it for several months (like the Koreans here in the caravan park), or for several years or for life, not like me for 3 days ... well, not even shudder to you? And we who complain about any crap: "I have a shitty job," "I do not earn anything," "I shot an hour in traffic before going to work ... Well, you better earn relatively neat and comfortable sitting in the office, perhaps with the air conditioning and coffee mid-morning, or sit on the floor, with the sun (Australian) that burn on your shoulders and head, and felt dirty and sweaty with a bottle of water after half an hour is not H2O but seems to be something else?? Well, you see ... I'm so glad I tried this experience, I now understand the real meaning of the gospel songs that I sang for 10 years, I understand, maybe not fully, but at least in essence, what they felt inside blacks and slaves who placed hope in God, singing "Good news, the chariot's coming," the only leader who could have while working in an infinite field, maybe just onions. Giustificatemi the parentesi.Ora do not know what are the plans for the next few weeks, here is lived day by day, and this is the best thing! We will Gatton still here in two days I think, since we paid for a week. Then we will decide whether to go to Brisbane, or to stay here again, or do not know! However I'm really good, I'm happy to be here, I'm happy. We are coming soon! See you soon!

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FROM SYDNEY TO BYRON BAY: THE LAST DAYS OF HOLIDAY ...

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After a week of discovery and relaxation it's time to roll up their sleeves ... Objective: To seek employment in a farm (farm). This seems deceptively simple, but two days of uninterrupted research on internet sites and phone calls anywhere in Australia do not lead, alas, to no concrete results. In any case you feel the desire to change, especially from my sister who is in Sydney from seven months and then decide to go anyway, even without a job in hand. To Brisbane (Queensland), with an intermediate stop in Byron Bay. Here in Australia there is a chance to buy tickets valid for time "t" for the so-called bus hop-on hop-off: you pay a certain price and on the basis that you have a limited or unlimited stops tot of your choice to make before reaching its final destination. Our ticket is valid for 3 months and allows us to choose only one stop. So we decide to opt for Byron Bay, romantic setting of the Gold Cost
spend 13 hours on a bus before arriving at Byron. Travel is no longer a burden to me, but at Instead, the expectation of pleasure itself becomes pleasure. We settle in the hostel Aquarius, much bigger and cleaner than that of Bondi. The bay and the sand are really beautiful, can be glimpsed in the distance a white lighthouse against the sky, the sun is very hot and the ocean is calmer than that of Bondi, so give us an afternoon of sun, swimming and relaxation. The village is very small and cute, full of shops and cafes. In the evening, unfortunately not so much excited as the hours passed before: the pubs are also nice, but shame that the average age is around 15-18 years ... As a consolation prize gives us a sweet orgasm (you can be said?), then, to not feel too aunts, go straight to find Morpheus. Good choice, since the night before coach I can not say I slept like a log! Even these days, alas, it gave us good news in the workplace. But ... Hope is the last to die, as they say! Indeed
... New day, new job! Finally, after countless calls, comes the long awaited, "Yes, there is work! Come even if you will, tomorrow. " Thanks to an advertisement in a newspaper job as a farm Gatton, Queensland, an hour and a half hours from Brisbane. Where will this place unknown to mankind? But! We'll find out soon! In any case, think about it to spend another day in Byron, we can certainly leave without first visiting Nimbin! This town is well known to lovers of the '60s and '70s music and reggae ... Yes ... But to those who want to tell you ????!!!! After a hearty breakfast waiting for the bus to Nimbin in front of the hostel. The flyer read that the bus tour is called "Happy coach" ... I tell you just that! In the distance we see a bus scassatissimo all those who advanced with a lot of reggae music to the ball ... Can you ever be our ??!?! Of course it is! A guy goes down rasta with a smile on the lips (after we understand why!) ... It seemed as if included in the sale of the bus there was also the driver: what a unique and inseparable! The type is very imaginative and dare I say "very crazy," even though his English australianissimo not allow me to understand everything, but that's okay too ... It's funny just to look at him! It is expected a day of laughter!
arrive in Nimbin after an hour and a half turns and bends, step off the bus in your pocket with the advice of a guru: watch out for cookies or cakes you eat, there may be ingredients that your mother does not usually use to make desserts ! Well! You all understood what kind of place is this! It really looks like back in '68, you see some characters around! The village consists essentially of a single street full of souvenir shops, food shops and stores where they sell a myriad of herbs and natural medicinal products (so as not to be too explicit!). Can not miss the museum in the country, which turns out to be anything but a museum! All sorts of junk hanging everywhere, old newspaper articles for the liberalization of soft drugs, mega banners with phrases always on the same theme, there's even a picture of the Mona Lisa with a spliff in hand, fantastic! And in the context could not be missing some characters trying to sell you the impossible ... This is Nimbin dear friends! Let's go back to Byron to enjoy the last sun before leaving the next morning to the unknown Gatton! Ready, Set, Go!