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still underwater islands

I know ... I'm back almost a week ... and probably for people who have read the blogs of my fellow travelers this is just another repetition

... Anyway ... I Was ... WHERE? Ah ... it's true ... the Whitsundays
What about ... the Whitsundays Islands are described and advertised as the Caribbean or something like that ... Australian white beaches, unspoiled islands that emerge from the crystal blue waters, breathtaking scenery ...

Well ... it will be that expectations were high that we had waited so long ... will ... be that in Italy there are places where the sea has the color of all shades of 'blue ... but I expect these Whitsundays me the prettiest ...
In reality, all their fame revolves around a beach, Whitehaven Beach, which is indeed very exciting especially when viewed from above.

shame that we have spent only a few hours ... but just enough time to get acquainted with the residents of the beach, the trigger-happy blue crabs that as soon as you get closer you hiding under the sand ...

Stare three days sailing (although call sailboat cart that is a compliment!) was really relaxing! The sunsets are spectacular in the sea and the sky when the sun is studded with bright stars (some are even falling) ... We saw the majestic sea eagles, one protruding from the water turtle, dolphins and even a shark ... and we did a lot of snorkeling among the coral ...

On the boat we were with twenty boys, all on the road along the east coast like us ... There was a group experience as it was to Fraser Island because we were many and most were native speakers of English boys who tended to make each group and they tended to be all drunk when the sun went down (I still wonder how that had to float the next day) ...

Often when people travel encounters that leave you something even if you share with them only a few moments ... And often times it is the people you meet who affect your opinion on an experience ... So maybe
is precisely for this reason that this experience has left me a bit 'bad taste in my mouth ... despite having spent three days and really nice to have seen places that will remain forever etched in my mind ...
Anyway, back on dry land we have refused to spend another night in Airlie (also because now I knew that could well be a goanna in the bed that I slept with the cabbage!) ... so, from stoic backpackers who we are ... we waited until 2 am bus to Townsville ... And since he was three days since we went for a shower, we washed public showers in the lagoon of Airlie ...;) Fortunately, we were up at midnight in a pub in the company of other guys in the boat ...

Townsville is very small but nice and quiet, although it is probably the most dangerous city 's Australia, as the palms do not have the networks under the "fruits" and if you walk in you risk falling into a coconut head ...! It has a beautiful waterfront and a beautiful alley of restaurants. After touring tourist villages populated only by backpackers finally here is a taste 'of Australia ... We caught a fantastic market where they sold local fruits such as bananas, pineapple and papaya and Aboriginal women who were selling their handicrafts.

After two days in Townsville, we took the ferry to Magnetic Island.
Magnetic Island boasts 320 days of bright sunshine a year ... Well ... we managed to catch a rainy day! However, in the only sunny day we managed to have a good Walk up to the site of military bases during World War II, from which it has a great view of the island, Coral Sea and Townsville! Along the path we saw two koaletti, one of which was awakened by my poor scream "aaaahhh ... there's a koala!".
In the evening we played cards with possums and curlews! =)
In the sense that we turned around looking for food while we played cards ...

Once back in continent, we took the Greyhound to Mission Beach, where we spent only one night ... x just long walks on the beach ...
And after two hour of Greyhound we finally reached the summit of Queensland: Cairns! In reality 'Australia does not end here ... but more 'up you can not' go ... then we are satisfied ... ;)

Sbi Power Attorney Format

still underwater islands

I know ... I'm back almost a week ... and probably for people who have read the blogs of my fellow travelers this is just another repetition

... Anyway ... I Was ... WHERE? Ah ... it's true ... the Whitsundays
What about ... the Whitsundays Islands are described and advertised as the Caribbean or something like that ... Australian white beaches, unspoiled islands that emerge from the crystal blue waters, breathtaking scenery ...

Well ... it will be that expectations were high that we had waited so long ... will ... be that in Italy there are places where the sea has the color of all shades of 'blue ... but I expect these Whitsundays me the prettiest ...
In reality, all their fame revolves around a beach, Whitehaven Beach, which is indeed very exciting especially when viewed from above.

shame that we have spent only a few hours ... but just enough time to get acquainted with the residents of the beach, the trigger-happy blue crabs that as soon as you get closer you hiding under the sand ...

Stare three days sailing (although call sailboat cart that is a compliment!) was really relaxing! The sunsets are spectacular in the sea and the sky when the sun is studded with bright stars (some are even falling) ... We saw the majestic sea eagles, one protruding from the water turtle, dolphins and even a shark ... and we did a lot of snorkeling among the coral ...

On the boat we were with twenty boys, all on the road along the east coast like us ... There was a group experience as it was to Fraser Island because we were many and most were native speakers of English boys who tended to make each group and they tended to be all drunk when the sun went down (I still wonder how that had to float the next day) ...

Often when people travel encounters that leave you something even if you share with them only a few moments ... And often times it is the people you meet who affect your opinion on an experience ... So maybe
is precisely for this reason that this experience has left me a bit 'bad taste in my mouth ... despite having spent three days and really nice to have seen places that will remain forever etched in my mind ...
Anyway, back on dry land we have refused to spend another night in Airlie (also because now I knew that could well be a goanna in the bed that I slept with the cabbage!) ... so, from stoic backpackers who we are ... we waited until 2 am bus to Townsville ... And since he was three days since we went for a shower, we washed public showers in the lagoon of Airlie ...;) Fortunately, we were up at midnight in a pub in the company of other guys in the boat ...

Townsville is very small but nice and quiet, although it is probably the most dangerous city 's Australia, as the palms do not have the networks under the "fruits" and if you walk in you risk falling into a coconut head ...! It has a beautiful waterfront and a beautiful alley of restaurants. After touring tourist villages populated only by backpackers finally here is a taste 'of Australia ... We caught a fantastic market where they sold local fruits such as bananas, pineapple and papaya and Aboriginal women who were selling their handicrafts.

After two days in Townsville, we took the ferry to Magnetic Island.
Magnetic Island boasts 320 days of bright sunshine a year ... Well ... we managed to catch a rainy day! However, in the only sunny day we managed to have a good Walk up to the site of military bases during World War II, from which it has a great view of the island, Coral Sea and Townsville! Along the path we saw two koaletti, one of which was awakened by my poor scream "aaaahhh ... there's a koala!".
In the evening we played cards with possums and curlews! =)
In the sense that we turned around looking for food while we played cards ...

Once back in continent, we took the Greyhound to Mission Beach, where we spent only one night ... x just long walks on the beach ...
And after two hour of Greyhound we finally reached the summit of Queensland: Cairns! In reality 'Australia does not end here ... but more 'up you can not' go ... then we are satisfied ... ;)

Why Do Throats Hurt More At Night

We survived nine days nine to Airlie Beach ... the past to observe the Whitsundays islands off the coast ... so close but yet so unattainable ... Nine days without beach (yes! ) without food and with nothing to do apart from eating, make bracelets, playing Machiavelli and do a few laps to Coles supermarket ...

And the last day we even experience the thrill of having breakfast in the hostel along with a goanna (if Rescuers have not seen in the land of kangaroos go to brush up on old cassettes!).
We survived ... but with his wallet lightened a lot '... = (
actually a bit' we have cheated, because the seventh day, a little 'x boredom, a little' x daily curiosity we booked a cruise to Hayman Island, the furthest North the Whits ... and it was really an unforgettable day!
We set sail early in the morning with a catamaran to Blue Pearl Bay, a place that will remain forever imprinted in my mind since I made my first dive!

When we started we were all a bit 'undecided, but the opportunity was to be seized ... not only for the best prices but also for the excellent diving instructor, Captain Joseph, funny, ironic and yet very professional ... I mean, now there were no more excuses for delaying
... And 'was amazing! What you feel when you are down there is indescribable ... a whole other world ...
To tell you the truth I was so excited and committed to breathing that I did not realize much of what I had around ... It 's difficult to adjust your breathing to remain on the bottom ... and sometimes the instructor had to pull me down ...
= P But it's great to be in the midst of all these fish swim beside you as if you consider yourself one of them ... We had to swim along with Priscilla, a Maori fish or fish almost as big napoleons me, that we were close x be caressed ... a crazy thing!

The time flew and when it was starting to settle back to shore we were
... too bad ... I can not say you have seen who knows what (I did not realize my dream of swimming with a turtle!), Because we are down only 5 or 6 meters and we were quite close to shore, but was really a unique experience!
The coral reef and all its wonders are, however, I enjoyed the snorkeling with
... I like a casino to be suspended above the water to observe the wonders that are down ... is not as exciting as it is without a doubt do diving more relaxing ... =) And then gives you time to stop to observe the endless expanses of corals, shells and all the fish that swim among
... The emotion was not the same as when I saw for the first time the barrier reef in the Red Sea (and I had already warned that the Red Sea is another matter ...), x be back before the show was really breathtaking. Corals of all colors and all shapes, all the characters in Nemo, with lots of clown fish that swam in two of their anemone, parrotfish huge, colorful shells that are closed when you get close ... ... fish large and small color colors and colors ...
And then every so often just throws her head up (Just make sure you're not x x crashed into a rock!) And you realize that everything around you there are colorful fish (and sometimes you find yourself in front of them to form questions that look at you!) And you have the sensation of being in good through an aquarium ...
I only regret not having had a macchinafoto in his hands ...

Ps: you know ... I have to do something about my hair when xi are underwater ... ;)

Why Do Throats Hurt More At Night

We survived nine days nine to Airlie Beach ... the past to observe the Whitsundays islands off the coast ... so close but yet so unattainable ... Nine days without beach (yes! ) without food and with nothing to do apart from eating, make bracelets, playing Machiavelli and do a few laps to Coles supermarket ...

And the last day we even experience the thrill of having breakfast in the hostel along with a goanna (if Rescuers have not seen in the land of kangaroos go to brush up on old cassettes!).
We survived ... but with his wallet lightened a lot '... = (
actually a bit' we have cheated, because the seventh day, a little 'x boredom, a little' x daily curiosity we booked a cruise to Hayman Island, the furthest North the Whits ... and it was really an unforgettable day!
We set sail early in the morning with a catamaran to Blue Pearl Bay, a place that will remain forever imprinted in my mind since I made my first dive!

When we started we were all a bit 'undecided, but the opportunity was to be seized ... not only for the best prices but also for the excellent diving instructor, Captain Joseph, funny, ironic and yet very professional ... I mean, now there were no more excuses for delaying
... And 'was amazing! What you feel when you are down there is indescribable ... a whole other world ...
To tell you the truth I was so excited and committed to breathing that I did not realize much of what I had around ... It 's difficult to adjust your breathing to remain on the bottom ... and sometimes the instructor had to pull me down ...
= P But it's great to be in the midst of all these fish swim beside you as if you consider yourself one of them ... We had to swim along with Priscilla, a Maori fish or fish almost as big napoleons me, that we were close x be caressed ... a crazy thing!

The time flew and when it was starting to settle back to shore we were
... too bad ... I can not say you have seen who knows what (I did not realize my dream of swimming with a turtle!), Because we are down only 5 or 6 meters and we were quite close to shore, but was really a unique experience!
The coral reef and all its wonders are, however, I enjoyed the snorkeling with
... I like a casino to be suspended above the water to observe the wonders that are down ... is not as exciting as it is without a doubt do diving more relaxing ... =) And then gives you time to stop to observe the endless expanses of corals, shells and all the fish that swim among
... The emotion was not the same as when I saw for the first time the barrier reef in the Red Sea (and I had already warned that the Red Sea is another matter ...), x be back before the show was really breathtaking. Corals of all colors and all shapes, all the characters in Nemo, with lots of clown fish that swam in two of their anemone, parrotfish huge, colorful shells that are closed when you get close ... ... fish large and small color colors and colors ...
And then every so often just throws her head up (Just make sure you're not x x crashed into a rock!) And you realize that everything around you there are colorful fish (and sometimes you find yourself in front of them to form questions that look at you!) And you have the sensation of being in good through an aquarium ...
I only regret not having had a macchinafoto in his hands ...

Ps: you know ... I have to do something about my hair when xi are underwater ... ;)

Sign And Symbols In Volleyball

time of your life ...

"... Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road time grabs you by
the wrist, Directs you where to go
I make the best of this test and Don 't ask why
it's not a question But a lesson learned in time ... "
- Green Day -

Sign And Symbols In Volleyball

time of your life ...

"... Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road time grabs you by
the wrist, Directs you where to go
I make the best of this test and Don 't ask why
it's not a question But a lesson learned in time ... "
- Green Day -

Waxing Women Singapore

driving a pink ... in an island made of sand ...

" It is believed that all the sand that currents dragged him away from the east coast of Australia has accumulated over the millennia to form Fraser Island, a huge stretch of sand 120 km and 15 km wide. "

I believe that whatever one may read about Fraser is not sufficient to give an idea of \u200b\u200bwhat is a fantastic place ... off-road four-wheel drive and bus driving on a "road" of sand bordered on one side by sand dunes and the other by ocean waves, on which aircraft take off and land every time you spend on your head while you're driving ... green tropical forests alternate with dunes golden sand and incredible as it seems to grow just so rich vegetation on the sand ... the ocean is dangerous, both x and x via the currents of sharks, jellyfish and other cute animals in Australia, but you can swim in the lakes, which are spectacular ... and then there are the dingo, which like all Australian animals typically still exercise a certain fascination when you see them in their natural environment ...

For three days we cazzeggiano to Hervey Bay, waiting for the weather to improve. There is only one chance to go to Fraser Island x (because the tour is quite expensive) and we certainly did not want to waste it x x blame the rain ... And fortunately there's patience paid off for three days without even a cloud in the sky ...

This program
... The night before departure unite us to the island with six other guys and make us one thousand types of ... recommendations do not go here and do not go there, because if we do not ride in the ocean salt water on the car we keep the $ 1,000 down payment (but who Driving into the ocean ??!!), not feed the dingo (dingo be smart!), what to do if you silt and additional two thousand instructions on how to drive a 4WD, during which I turned off the brain, hoping that someone else would understand even for me (and to unlock and relock it and the gear change depending on whether the sand is hard or soft ... echecasino !!!!).
And so we had a fuchsia-equipped off-road for camping all for us x three days!
The group could not be worse ... assorted three Italians, two Germans (Christoph, we knew for three days, and Lisa, the only girl besides me) and four young Israelis (Dror, Shai, Uvala and Max) but ... we had fun as hell ...

The Israeli boys teased us xl'accento Italian (Vito was nicknamed Spaghetti!) and finally learned all the Italian swear words that exist that were pronounced free-wheeling with no sense logical (such that they crossed another jeep and backpackers are out the window screaming "fuck" or "Holy cow whore") ... never laughed so much ...
Before leaving we had to buy food & drinks for all three days, so we did a really super smart shopping: milk and cereal (and sand!) for breakfast, bread and nutella and bread and cheese for lunch (and I stress for all three meals ... why buy sausage for nine people was too high and cook something that was impossible because you had all the equipment sbaraccare!), bbq on the first night and spaghetti with Bolognese sauce (or sand!) for the second ... case of beer and goon, or lousy and the famous Australian wine that is inside a plastic bag surrounded by a cardboard sleeve (4 liters for $ 9 ... I can imagine how good!).
And so for two nights and two mornings we have assembled and dismantled our tents ... we went to bed early because it's already dark at 5.30, then it stands at 5, the kitchen and then you are sleeping ... we woke up at 7 to meet the times when there is low tide, and then you can drive on the beach ... we laughed a lot ... and we saw amazing places, like Lake Wabbi, Indian Head, the wreck of the Maheno, but above Lake McKenzie ...

The second night we were given to the drinking game ... the only way it sucks x drink of wine that we had bought (and has also tried to mix it with fruit juice!). The game we were taught by young Israelis, almost in a circle and take turns, everyone had to say 'daki faz ", until one decides to change the lap, exclaiming" duties "and you had to start saying" smith dak! Of course, all but cripple the words ... The funniest thing is that after a while 'Shai was created by an Italian version with the words he knew and with new rules, whose words were "turtle", "Tabaluga" (???), "spaghetti" "francesco" (???) and of course "fuck"! I really enjoyed everything about a casino ... the excellent company!
But then as always it comes time less sympathetic than the goodbyes ... and everyone leaves for its next destination ...
But the great thing is that although Australia is a huge country, we continue to reicontrare the same people ... First is happened to Hervey Bay, where we met two German guys who have worked with us in Bundaberg and an Italian guy I had met one night in a hostel in Sydney (unsurprisingly!) ... And then it happened again yesterday! We Ribecco all four young Israelis of Fraser Island, which also does not even travel together (and to think that when we parted we said, "See You In Another Life"!) And I met a girl who has worked with me in Sydney ... I could not believe!
Anyway, Hervey Bay after two days we made to Town of 1770, (a small town outside of the world where cell phones do not take anywhere, with two hostels, a supermarket and a beach of almost 5 km we of course we made the whole walk!), Undecided whether or not to make a diving course, that in the end we did not do so because the reef, as we wanted, it was too expensive! But at least we took two days to Cool Bananas, I would say the most beautiful hostel where we were until now, where we met Mikaela Swedish ... notice that the more notice you can not, with more than a year spent in Australia and a lot, but What a lot of stories to tell! Of course once we left the Town of 1770 Ribecco to Airlie Beach, next to our hostel, and filled us with these two afternoons spent together (a little 'playing cards, a bit' making bracelets with beads in a shop that is fantastic here and I definitely want to replication in Italy!).

Yesterday she started towards Cairns, but we're stuck here (in a hostel without a kitchen!) Until next Wednesday, the first available date for the cruise to the Whitsundays Islands

...

Waxing Women Singapore

driving a pink ... in an island made of sand ...

" It is believed that all the sand that currents dragged him away from the east coast of Australia has accumulated over the millennia to form Fraser Island, a huge stretch of sand 120 km and 15 km wide. "

I believe that whatever one may read about Fraser is not sufficient to give an idea of \u200b\u200bwhat is a fantastic place ... off-road four-wheel drive and bus driving on a "road" of sand bordered on one side by sand dunes and the other by ocean waves, on which aircraft take off and land every time you spend on your head while you're driving ... green tropical forests alternate with dunes golden sand and incredible as it seems to grow just so rich vegetation on the sand ... the ocean is dangerous, both x and x via the currents of sharks, jellyfish and other cute animals in Australia, but you can swim in the lakes, which are spectacular ... and then there are the dingo, which like all Australian animals typically still exercise a certain fascination when you see them in their natural environment ...

For three days we cazzeggiano to Hervey Bay, waiting for the weather to improve. There is only one chance to go to Fraser Island x (because the tour is quite expensive) and we certainly did not want to waste it x x blame the rain ... And fortunately there's patience paid off for three days without even a cloud in the sky ...

This program
... The night before departure unite us to the island with six other guys and make us one thousand types of ... recommendations do not go here and do not go there, because if we do not ride in the ocean salt water on the car we keep the $ 1,000 down payment (but who Driving into the ocean ??!!), not feed the dingo (dingo be smart!), what to do if you silt and additional two thousand instructions on how to drive a 4WD, during which I turned off the brain, hoping that someone else would understand even for me (and to unlock and relock it and the gear change depending on whether the sand is hard or soft ... echecasino !!!!).
And so we had a fuchsia-equipped off-road for camping all for us x three days!
The group could not be worse ... assorted three Italians, two Germans (Christoph, we knew for three days, and Lisa, the only girl besides me) and four young Israelis (Dror, Shai, Uvala and Max) but ... we had fun as hell ...

The Israeli boys teased us xl'accento Italian (Vito was nicknamed Spaghetti!) and finally learned all the Italian swear words that exist that were pronounced free-wheeling with no sense logical (such that they crossed another jeep and backpackers are out the window screaming "fuck" or "Holy cow whore") ... never laughed so much ...
Before leaving we had to buy food & drinks for all three days, so we did a really super smart shopping: milk and cereal (and sand!) for breakfast, bread and nutella and bread and cheese for lunch (and I stress for all three meals ... why buy sausage for nine people was too high and cook something that was impossible because you had all the equipment sbaraccare!), bbq on the first night and spaghetti with Bolognese sauce (or sand!) for the second ... case of beer and goon, or lousy and the famous Australian wine that is inside a plastic bag surrounded by a cardboard sleeve (4 liters for $ 9 ... I can imagine how good!).
And so for two nights and two mornings we have assembled and dismantled our tents ... we went to bed early because it's already dark at 5.30, then it stands at 5, the kitchen and then you are sleeping ... we woke up at 7 to meet the times when there is low tide, and then you can drive on the beach ... we laughed a lot ... and we saw amazing places, like Lake Wabbi, Indian Head, the wreck of the Maheno, but above Lake McKenzie ...

The second night we were given to the drinking game ... the only way it sucks x drink of wine that we had bought (and has also tried to mix it with fruit juice!). The game we were taught by young Israelis, almost in a circle and take turns, everyone had to say 'daki faz ", until one decides to change the lap, exclaiming" duties "and you had to start saying" smith dak! Of course, all but cripple the words ... The funniest thing is that after a while 'Shai was created by an Italian version with the words he knew and with new rules, whose words were "turtle", "Tabaluga" (???), "spaghetti" "francesco" (???) and of course "fuck"! I really enjoyed everything about a casino ... the excellent company!
But then as always it comes time less sympathetic than the goodbyes ... and everyone leaves for its next destination ...
But the great thing is that although Australia is a huge country, we continue to reicontrare the same people ... First is happened to Hervey Bay, where we met two German guys who have worked with us in Bundaberg and an Italian guy I had met one night in a hostel in Sydney (unsurprisingly!) ... And then it happened again yesterday! We Ribecco all four young Israelis of Fraser Island, which also does not even travel together (and to think that when we parted we said, "See You In Another Life"!) And I met a girl who has worked with me in Sydney ... I could not believe!
Anyway, Hervey Bay after two days we made to Town of 1770, (a small town outside of the world where cell phones do not take anywhere, with two hostels, a supermarket and a beach of almost 5 km we of course we made the whole walk!), Undecided whether or not to make a diving course, that in the end we did not do so because the reef, as we wanted, it was too expensive! But at least we took two days to Cool Bananas, I would say the most beautiful hostel where we were until now, where we met Mikaela Swedish ... notice that the more notice you can not, with more than a year spent in Australia and a lot, but What a lot of stories to tell! Of course once we left the Town of 1770 Ribecco to Airlie Beach, next to our hostel, and filled us with these two afternoons spent together (a little 'playing cards, a bit' making bracelets with beads in a shop that is fantastic here and I definitely want to replication in Italy!).

Yesterday she started towards Cairns, but we're stuck here (in a hostel without a kitchen!) Until next Wednesday, the first available date for the cruise to the Whitsundays Islands

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