Vegemite and firearms

Jindabyne, NSW, AU

Being as Australia isn’t exactly known for its alpine ski industry pretty much no one outside the natives typically makes it to the slopes here.

The upside of this is that working at a ski resort in Australia enabled us to meet one of our main goals for our time down under: we spent 3 months working and living with actual Australians.  As opposed to our previous job where we spent the majority of our time around European cowgirls; here for three months we were immersed in a, granted atypical but nonetheless genuine, Aussie cultural experience.

This, inevitability, led to the conversation on Vegemite.

Because Vegemite in Australia is a lot like guns in America.

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Australian snow is cold…and hard.

Jindabyne, NSW, AU

Greg loves video editing.

So easy to make something look really awesome that, in truth, went so very, very, VERY wrong…

The doctor recommended stitches but Tiffany convinced him to go with medical tape first.  She still has the scar.

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Snowboards and Didgeridoos

Jindabyne, NSW, AU

So why again did we (literally) take a crash course in boat anchors and bungee and their varied use in alpine ascents?

Well, do you have a snowboard video with a didgeridoo soundtrack? ‘Cause we do!

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Chairlift PLZ!

Jindabyne, NSW, AU

Travel is all about learning about other cultures right?  How other people do things differently from us and how that works out for them.

Like snow…in August.

For example, Australians don’t really believe in chairlifts at their ski resorts and when Americans show up it provides a source of much amusement to them.

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Working for a bed

Pittwater, NSW, AU

Living for free as volunteer crew on someone else’s yacht sounds all well and good while you’ve got a boat to live on but we are often asked what we do when we’re between yachts.

Our first few months in Australia are a good example.  After we left our work with the racing stable there was about a month before we found a job “sailing” in New Zealand and after that about another month before we decided the best way to celebrate the 4th of July was to get trapped in a genuine Australian blizzard.  Both of these situations were the same: too short a time to find a temporary position but too long to want to pay for a hotel in a country with a high cost of living.  So we had to answer the question –

What does a sailor do for a cheap night’s rest down under?

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Guys are not “cute”

Pittwater, NSW, AU

As we’ve previously stated, friendships lead to a lexicon whose size is directly proportional to the time invested in the relationship.  These lexicons lead to key phrases that communicate much more than the simple words involved when we are lucky enough to have been together long enough to be “in the know.”

It’s not just shared experiences like stumbling up the towering mountains of New Zealand that create this shared vocabulary.  Another source of this insiders verbiage is simply and consistently hashing out the meaning of words over time.  Because while two people may speak the same language, they probably don’t use the same words to describe the same things.  Example: what might be “cool” to one person may be “wicked” to another (“phat” could also be substituted.)  Though these words may be synonyms, there are variations of meaning that make each more appropriate at different times.

There is a difference between something that is “gross” and something else that is “disgusting.”  The choice of using either of these words describes more than just that fact that something is repulsive; there are nuances (for a 12 year old boy “gross” might be a good thing).

As a married couple (or anyone building a joint vocabulary) it is important to nail down these subtle differences in word use to more effectively communicate with each other.

We ran into this particular nugget of nuptial knowledge when Tiffany started calling Greg “cute.”  She meant it as a compliment and Greg took it as a bit of an insult.  Then Tiffany got confused:

Tiffany – “But you’re good looking.  That means you’re cute!”

Greg – “No.  Bunnies, baby horses and Mini Coopers are cute.  I am not.”

It was at this point that a working definition of the word “cute” had to be established…

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Passing the Poo

Opua, New Zealand

Those extra 2 weeks we spent in Opua were put to good use.  Since we had a paying gig this time, we didn’t just take off and go exploring ashore.  Instead, we did boat work.  What kind of boat work?  The yucky kind.  Observe:

But this article wasn’t titled “passing grey water” was it?

No, no it was not and for good reason…

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Picking Fruit

Coffs Harbor, NSW, AU

The Australian East Coast Adventure continues!!

After recovering from the surfboard chafing…

…yes, chafing.  From surfboards.

We decided to embark on our next genuine Aussie backpacker experience:

We went fruit picking.

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Surf’s Up!

Coffs Harbor, NSW, AU

Our Australian East Coast Adventure continues!!

Ok, we all know why Greg says he’s from San Francisco right?

So what he didn’t mention was that this habit started when he was in at the Coast Guard Academy and the following conversation inevitably followed from meeting a new person at school:

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