Today I started out on my adventure. Let’s call it Planes, Trains and Automobiles PLUS Small Plane, 4 Wheel Drive and Zodiac!
It has been years since I traveled by local train in Australia and it was rather an experience. As a child we would catch the local country trains, fondly named Red Rattlers (Australian’s have a nickname for everything) to camp or the Big city. I can remember catching the late night train to Sydney as a teenager to Music Camp and watching them load boxes of day old chicks into the baggage coach. It was always freezing, funny I don’t ever remember catching the train when it was warm, go figure.
The station has not changed much, still a delightful wooden building in the federation style, overlooking 2 tracks and an old switch house, now in ruin, with an amusingly Asian style roof. The station sits across the road from my Dad’s old Hardware store in a small town called Muswellbrook. To the left is the Town Park, where we always went to Christmas Eve Carols by Candlelight and the main street is about 2 blocks away, actually most things are rather close.
Anyway I digress, I decided to catch the train from Muswellbrook down to Sydney, instead of renting a car so that I can relive my childhood and take the time to enjoy the scenery. And so I found myself sitting on the platform at 10:00am in the rain, FREEZING yet again. The trains have changed, instead, of my beloved Red Rattler a sleek new silver Country Train arrived, and my parents, did I mention they wanted to travel with me as far as Newcastle to make sure I did not get lost, (I have lived on 3 Continents in several major cities and backpacked the world and they still think I can get lost on a train) and I boarded to start out trip. OK, first complaint, these trains actually tell you what station you are arriving at, I so loved the old “What Station Am I At” game that we used to play as we craned our necks to read the sign, next the food carriage has gone, no more overpriced chips and soda, you need to bring your supplies with you. Let’s just say that by 1 hour into the trip the thought of my daily Skinny Vanilla Soy Latte was driving me mad, I miss my commute already, how can this be.
Did I mention the amazing things you see when traveling by train in New South Wales. Majestic gums, green paddocks with cattle, horses and a scattering of kangaroos. White cockatoos, galahs and grass parrots flying past your window and that amazing Australian accent that I now notice, strange never did realize we sounded so funny until I went to live in the USA. Some of the wonderful old houses tucked into valleys, double story with ornate iron work and bull nose iron roofs, charming!
When we reached Hamilton on the outskirts of Newcastle I hugged Mum and Dad and set off on the next part of my adventure, the train to Wyong, where due to track work, we jumped out, boarded a bus to Gosford, then back on the train to Sydney Central Station and then another train to the Domestic Terminal at Sydney Airport. But, I am getting ahead of myself.
You sometimes forget what it is like to travel by train or I did. Let me introduce you to some of my travelling companions. There were the wonderful older couple , I would guess 80’s, travelling with a spinster sister to Sydney, with their packed lunch, fruit and chocolate and wearing tweed, there was the 40 something guy in rapper garb (Sean John or is it John Sean),the hip young girl who for an hour played every ring tone on her new phone as she could not decide which one she liked best and the extremely handsome priest in full robes that made you think about the Thorn Birds and then quickly that you were going to burn in hell for thinking that!
I was very proud that I was able to work out the trains and make it to the Airport, with hours to spare. If you have folks that want to travel by train in Australia it is a breeze when compared to New York!
After 5 ½ hours I have arrived at the airport and am now enjoying a nice white Australian wine and a little light dinner while I wait for my flight. Sydney Domestic terminal is very slick and I must say not a bad place to hang out.
Stay tuned for my big adventure tomorrow when I depart Darwin for Wyndham via small plane, then catch up with my ride to the coast and then out to Orion!
Cheers!