I have covered most of the places I have been not nearly as detailed as they deserve, but I have always disliked being shown dozens of vacation pictures which show the exact same thing (from s lightly different angle), so, for each location, I picked the one picture I liked best and used that.)
The next place we went to after Uluru and Kings Canyon was Alice Springs. I am not quite sure what I expected, but it wasn't what we found. I realize that in the age of affordable air travel, even the remotest town in Australia is only one flight away, and as a result, the feel of emptiness, loneliness and whatever else one would associate with a town like Alice Springs are long gone. I do not want to be too harsh, the people there are certainly very nice and friendly (like everywhere else I have been in Australia), but the town itself was quite a disappointment. I should have known that a town like Alice Springs depends for most of its revenue on tourism (at least I cannot imagine any other significant source of income there), so the entire town centre is geared towards that. Now, ordinarily, I don't have a problem with that but we arrived in the off-season, which meant that the whole town seemed two sizes too big for the people in it, if you know what I mean. Since there was not much to do in Alice Springs itself, we walked to the old Telegraph Station (which is basically what Alice Springs grew around), and it was interesting to imagine what it must have been like: Out in the (more or less) exact centre of what is quite possibly the most sparsely populated continent in the world, knowing that the next human habitation was thousands of kilometres (and probably weeks of travel) away.
This is the restored original telegraph desk:
One other impressive feature of Alice Springs was Anzac Hill (named after the Australian and New Zealand Army Corps ), so called because of the war memorial on its summit:
I am quite happy how this picture turned out, even though the four metal plaques are unreadable (they refer to the two world wars, as well as the Korean and Vietnam Wars). I got up before sunrise so I could capture the sunrise on/over the Macdonnell Ranges (that's the mountain range in the background).
This is what the panorama from Anzac hill looked like:
That view was quite impressive, especially since Anzac Hill is not that tall (I would imagine between 30-50 metres tall), which gives an impressionas to how flat this area is.
After Alice springs we went to Cairns and the Great Barrier Reef. I will probably get a lot of Flak for this, but I am not sure that the average person (i.e. everybody who is not an experienced diver) can truly appreciate it. True, it is possible to snorkle over the reef, or to look through a glass-bottom boat, but I am honestly not convinced that in doing that you will get a better view than you get on one of the countless Discovery-Channel or Natinal Geographic channel programs about the reef. As a diver, maybe, but as a snorkler or in the glass-bottom boat? I doubt it. The only advantage of actually being there over watching it on TV is, well, having been there, and I don't need to snorkel for that. I know, it sounds catastrohically stupid to have been on the Reef and not snorkled along/over/next to it, but to be perfectly honest, I was never much of a water-person.
From the Barrier Reef, we continued on to Sydney, and that was a revelation - not that I don't like nature, but after two weeks in basically the middle of nowhere, it was nice to be back in civilization. One thing that immediately struck me was how familiar Sydney felt to me, even though I had never been there before. It reminded me so much of Manhattan, it is hard to explain, especially since, apart from the tall buildings, it is nothing like Manhattan - the streets are not in a grid pattern, it is not an island surrounded by rivers, it is (or at least seems) far less crowded than Manhattan, but still, I somehow felt almost at home there.
I was not sure if i should actually take pictures of the Opera, considering that it is the most photographed building in the world and some of these pictures are bound to be light years better than mine, but I decided to ignore that fact, and snap a few anyway:
We also took a tour of the Opera House, and I was happy we did, because there were some interesting facts and some very funny stories; one of which in particular stuck in my mind:
Apparently the ushers of the Sydney Opera House are notorious for their refusal to let people in once the Opera has started. And it does not seem to matter in the least who the locked-out person is. There is one case, where the usher refused to let President Bush (senior) in, because he was ten minutes late, and another, even funnier one, where it was decided that the main actor for the Opera Cesar was going to enter through the main entrance instead of the stage entrance. Unfortunately, nobody had bothered to inform the ushers, so they promptly refused to let the (fully costumed) main actor into the Opera! (the situation was resolved when the actor ran to another entrance where he happened to know the usher who let him in)
Another part of Sydneys cityscape I just had to see was Circular Quay, since that is basically where modern Australia was started with the arrival of the first fleet. Hard to imagine that this busy part of Sydney was once the landing site of a fleet of convict ships who (unwillingly) laid the foundation for a country that today boasts one of the highest standards of living in the world.
After Sydney, we went to Melbourne, the last stop on our trip....I was not impressed. Now, I will concede that my dislike for Melbourne had probably less to do with the city itself and more with the circumstances of our stay (when we arrived, it was a gloomy, overcast, drizzly, and overall depressing day; the hotel we had booked was in a (relatively) empty, deserted part of town, which turned absolutely desolate at night; and it was the end of our 3-week journey and I was sick of travelling and just wanted to go home).
One of my colleagues who has lived in Melbourne for several years has since told me that my opinion of Melbourne was very unfair, but be that as it may, at the time I could not be bothered to take any pictures of it. I may go back there one day to find "the other" Melbourne, but right now, my priorities lie elsewhere (Kuala Lumpur, here I come!!)