Sunday, December 7, 2014

Tokyo


November 29

Air Asia FD3022 – Phuket to Bangkok Don Mueang Airport – 422 miles – 1 hour

Air Asia XJ600 – Bangkok to Tokyo Narita Airport – 2,855 miles – 5 hours

 
It was a very chaotic scene when we arrived at Phuket International Airport.  Two Air Asia agents struggled to handle the check-in of dozens of Chinese travelers who obviously understood neither the Thai nor the English language signage directing them either to the baggage drop or to the assisted check-in counter.  We had checked in at the computer kiosk and only wanted to drop off our bags.   Once we realized that most of the travelers at baggage drop did not belong there, we headed over to the shorter assisted check-in line, only to find that the European travelers ahead of us were balking at paying an excess baggage fee!  We watched in dismay as the minutes ticked by.  Another baggage drop counter opened up.  Do we change lines again??  Over an hour passed before a stressed agent arrived on the scene to expedite the passengers for our flight through this disorganized check-in procedure.  We just made the last boarding call for our flight!

When we arrived at Don Mueang, the Air Asia check-in counters had not yet opened.  We joined the snaking line of weary travelers and from our vantage point we could not even see the ticket counter!  Ah, the joys of airline travel!  Eventually we completed the check-in process, grabbed a bite to eat and a glass of wine in the nearly deserted airport, and boarded our midnight flight to Tokyo.

At 7:30AM local time we landed at Narita Airport.  Tired from too little sleep, hungry because this was a no-frills flight without regular food service, intimidated because we spoke no Japanese, but excited about this new adventure, we found an airport coffee shop and then boldly headed to the train platform to catch the Narita Express.  Within 53 minutes, this comfortable high-speed train deposited us at Tokyo Station.  From there, it was just a short walk to the Courtyard Marriott on Kyobashi, our home base for the next few days.  Even though the official check-in time was not until 3PM, the kindly desk clerk took pity on us and found us an available room at 10:30AM.  Time now for a Power Nap!
Marunouchi side of Tokyo Station
Three hours later we were feeling rather refreshed and eager to explore the Ginza area of Tokyo. Ginza (literally ‘Silver Mint’) is Tokyo’s most famous upscale shopping district located on the most expensive real estate in Japan.  The Ginza Shopping Street, Chou Dori, is lined with high-end brand stores – Chanel, Gucci, Bulgari, Mikimoto, Rolex – and the huge Japanese department stores – Matsuya Ginza and Ginza Mitsukoshi.  On Saturday and Sunday, Chou Dori becomes ‘Pedestrian Paradise’ as throngs of strolling shoppers replace vehicle traffic from noon to 5PM.  This Sunday there was a festive atmosphere on Chou Dori – brightly decorated store windows, Christmas trees and crowds of holiday shoppers.  (Yes, Christmas is a big celebration in Japan even though a mere 1% of the population is considered Christian.)

Temple atop Matsuya Ginza
We ventured into Matsuya Ginza, taking the escalator up to the 9th floor rooftop terrace complete with a small temple and a golf school and then back down to the basement where the ‘Gift Foods Salon’ was a sight to behold.  Here the breads, macaroons, chocolates and Japanese confectionaries are displayed like fine jewelry in sparkling glass cases with smiling well-dressed clerks at the ready to wrap your purchases for impressive gifting.  Down one more level, the ‘Food Stage’ is an ultra-fancy grocery store with the freshest, most beautiful produce I ever saw.  After perusing two floors of culinary delights, I realized how hungry I was and, I am embarrassed to admit this, we found an Italian trattoria where we snagged a quick pizza to tide us over until dinner time.  In our defense, we were tired and not feeling up to the task of deciphering a Japanese food menu!

As dusk approached the holiday lights were illuminated.  The beautiful Mikimoto Christmas tree attracted a crowd of locals and tourists with cameras at the ready.  By far the most impressive light display was the massive studded necklace wrapping around the corner of the Bulgari building.

Mikimoto Christmas Tree

 
Bulgari at night
Bulgari by day
 
Attracted by the lights of Sotobori Dori, we veered off the Ginza Shopping Street and found the revolving Ginza Sky Lounge on the fourteenth floor of Tokyo Kaikan.  We admired the great view over the Ginza shopping district decked out in its holiday finery while feasting on appetizers, salads and wine.    Traditional Japanese dining would have to wait ‘til another day. . .
 
 
Dusk in Ginza
Wako Clock Tower at
Ginza Yonchome Intersection
Chuo Dori and Harumi Dori
 
The Shinjuku area of Tokyo, known as the skyscraper district, is home to some of Tokyo’s tallest buildings.  One of these is the twin-towered Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, a popular tourist site because it offers wonderful panoramic views of the city from its observation decks on the 45th floors and admission is free of charge.  On a clear day rumor has it that you can see Mount Fuji.  But not this day.  The clouds were thick and a light misty rain was falling. 
A view of Tokyo from
Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building
 
We headed out to find the Hanazono Shrine.  For over 400 hundred years this Shintu shrine has been the guardian deity of Shinjuku.  Praying here is believed to bring prosperity in business. 
Hanazono Shrine in Shinjuku
Making our way down Meiji Dori, we passed the Isetan Department Store, a trendy store with a fashion museum theme. 
Store window of Isetan Department Store
Rain, heavy at times, was falling so we decided to cut our sightseeing jaunt short and returned to Shinjuku Station.  Close to 3.6 million people pass through this station every day, making it the world’s busiest railway transportation station. It has 36 platforms, an underground arcade, and a confusing maze of corridors to navigate.  It took the undivided attention of both of us to get out of the station and now we had to get back in.  Our first challenge - decoding the ticket machine.  At first (and second and third) glance it appeared to be solely in Japanese and we were clueless as to how ‘Tokyo Station’ would look written in Japanese.  A young American happened by and pointed out that the ‘English’ button was cleverly tucked away in the upper right hand corner of the screen.  We found ‘Tokyo Station’, inserted some yen and grabbed our tiny tickets.  We were now free to enter Shinjuku Station and wander its cavernous corridors in search of the train back to Tokyo Station.   We found it and were back at our hotel just as the rain came pouring down. 

I should mention that we found the train system in Tokyo to be modern, clean, safe and punctual.  While the trains were certainly crowded, the commuters were extremely polite and the train cars were remarkably quiet.  Announcements were made in both Japanese and English not only alerting passengers to the upcoming stops but also reminding everyone that cell phones were not to be used on the train.

After a rather disappointing Japanese style business lunch, we were up for the challenge of having a unique Japanese dining experience.  On the recommendation of an American tourist we met on the Simba boat tour in Phuket, we set out to experience Shabu-Shabu, a traditional Japanese dish consisting of paper thin slices of beef and raw vegetables that you cook yourself at your table in an elaborate boiling pot.  We chose the Zakuro Restaurant in Ginza.  The lesson in chopstick use that Nancy gave while in Phuket came in handy as we grabbed our meat and veggies for dipping from the pot to the two sauces (ponzu, a soy type sauce and gomadare, a sesame sauce with garlic) to our mouths.  Fortunately, we were draped in aprons!   After the meat and veggies were consumed, the wait staff cooked noodles in the Shabu-Shabu broth and we are them with chopsticks, too.  We were quite pleased with our rudimentary chopstick skills.  We declared the evening a most entertaining culinary experience!!

Frank and the Shabu-Shabu pot


Preparing noodles in Shabu-Shabu broth
With Kumiko as our guide, we boarded a tour bus outside Tokyo Station for a whirlwind morning tour of  a few highlights of Tokyo.  It was our third and last day in Japan and a tour would be the quickest way to see Tokyo Tower, the Imperial Palace Gardens and the oldest temple in Tokyo.

Opened in 1958, Tokyo Tower is a huge orange and white erector set type structure that serves as a broadcasting tower.  At just about 1,100 feet, the tower is taller than the Eiffel Tower. The main observatory offers stunning panoramic views of Tokyo and its environs.  This day snow capped Mount Fuji was in clear view 100kilometers to the southwest!




Mount Fuji from Tokyo Tower
 




Surrounded by moats and massive stone walls, the Imperial Palace is the main residence of the Emperor and Empress of Japan.  The palace is built on the site of the former Edo Castle of the Tokugawa Shogunate, rulers of Japan for 265 years (1603-1867). The castle was destroyed by fire in 1873; construction of the Imperial Palace was completed in 1888.  Most of those structures were destroyed in the Allied air raids of May 1945; reconstruction was completed in the 1960’s.  The palace itself is only open to the public on January 2nd and on the Emperor’s birthday.  However, the gardens around the palace are open for the public’s enjoyment, all in the center of downtown Tokyo.  
One of three surviving watch towers -
There were once 90 such towers
guarding the grounds of the Imperial Palace.


The Asakusa section of Tokyo is home to the Sensoji Temple, a Buddhist temple also known as the Asakusa Kannon Temple.  This temple, the oldest in Tokyo, was founded in 628 to honor Kannon, the goddess of mercy. The iconic Kaminarimon (Thunder Gate) and its giant lantern are well-known symbols of Asakusa.  This outer gate, destroyed by fire in 1865, was rebuilt in 1960 with funds donated by Konosuke Matsushita, the founder of Panasonic.  The giant paper lantern, 13 feet high and weighing 1,543 pounds, is replaced every ten years.  In front of the temple is a structure resembling a wishing well.  It holds a giant cauldron of incense and the faithful, believing in the healing power of its smoke, waft the incense fumes over their bodies.  Between Kaminarimon and Hozomon (Treasure House Gate) is the Nakamise Shopping Arcade with dozens of stalls where vendors sell Japanese souvenirs and local snacks.  The history of Nakamise is several centuries old.
Kaminarimon
 
Hozomon with the Sensoji Temple behind it.
 
Incense Cauldron

Riding the bus through Tokyo, you could not help but notice the dazzling yellow gingko trees.  The gingko is the official tree of Tokyo and thousands of them line the streets of the city.


Gingko tree




For the past couple of days the “Pen Station Museum and Café” just across the street from our hotel had piqued Frank’s curiosity.  Pen Station, not to be confused with Penn Station, is known as the “sole writing instrument museum in Japan.”  As tourists, we have been known to visit odd little museums – the Jello Museum in New York, for instance – so why not the pen museum?  And besides, the café had an English menu with pictures!!  (Even so, we were surprised when our food was delivered to our table.  Did we really order this??)


The Pen Station Museum displays “unique, fascinating pens and stationery from around the world, all of which was collected by the Pilot Corporation.” J  Starting with the creation of the reed pen in 4000 BC (used to scratch words on clay tablets) to the quills of the Middle Ages to our modern day Pilot pens – it’s all on display here.  Unfortunately, aside from the captivating brochure and the timeline displayed on the staircase risers, the signage of the entire museum was in Japanese! 

Staircase timeline
 
Our visit to Tokyo was quickly coming to an end and it was time to pack up, trek back to Tokyo Station, and find our way to the Monorail that would deposit us at Haneda Airport.
December 2nd – Air Canada AC006 – Tokyo to Toronto – 6,445 miles – 11 hours 28 minutes            (Depart Tokyo at 6:50PM December 2nd arrive Toronto at 4:30PM December 2nd)                           The mystery of crossing the International Dateline!
December 2nd – United Airlines 3803 – Toronto to Washington Dulles – 346 miles – 1 hour 10 minutes
The flight from Tokyo to Toronto was only about two-thirds full so there was plenty of room to spread out and get ‘comfortable.’  Eleven hours of travel time and the on-board TV entertainment system gave me ample opportunity to catch up on Modern Family and Big Bang Theory episodes that I had missed while on this three month trip!  Watch TV, drink wine, eat snack, watch TV, eat dinner, drink wine, read, nap, watch TV, nap, eat breakfast, watch TV, pack up, stumble off plane – so much excitement packed into those interminable eleven hours of travel!
When we landed in Toronto it was SNOWING!!  And snowing hard!  We had a three-hour layover ahead of us and we hoped that our flight would not be delayed or canceled because of the weather.  Even though our luggage was not with us because it had been checked through to Dulles, we were hustled through U.S. Customs in Toronto (??) and then through a more rigorous inspection at a security checkpoint for passengers traveling to the United States.  We boarded our flight as scheduled and then sat aboard for an hour waiting for additional fuel to be delivered to the plane in case we had to divert from Dulles to another airport due to fog blanketing that region.  Then it was on to the de-icing station.  Finally, we were wheels up and on our way.




Sunday, November 30, 2014

Thailand



November 1 – Virgin Australia – Perth to Phuket

3,006 miles – 5.5 hours

By far, the most anticipated attraction of our visit to Phuket, indeed of our entire trip, was our granddaughter, Ashley.  She lived up to her designated ‘top billing.’  She entertained us with her many, many, many renditions of “Five little monkeys jumping on the bed.”  She impressed us with her huge vocabulary and her persuasive negotiating skills as she bargained with mommy and daddy for more time, for “just five more goldfish” or for “a good plan” for doing just about anything.   She captivated our hearts with her sweet smile.


 
 
 
One afternoon as Grandma and Grandpa babysat she baffled us with her request for ‘monkey eyes.’  She convinced Grandpa that these eyes were in the refrigerator and the two of them searched and searched with no luck.

                Grandpa:  “Ashley, what do monkey eyes look like?”

                Ashley, pointing to her own eyes:  “They look like eyes and they’re probably brown.”  (Duh, Grandpa.)

                Grandpa to Grandma: “What do they feed this child??”

When mommy and daddy arrived home, we found out that the elusive monkey eyes are chocolate dots that daddy had already eaten!

Loy Krathong
 
Loy Krathong is a festival celebrated all over Thailand in early November to wash away sorrows and to worship Phra Mae Khongkha, the Goddess of Water.  Krathongs, floats made of banana leaves decorated with candles, incense sticks and flowers, are launched into the water for good luck and happiness.  We all gathered on a nearby beach to help Ashley launch the krathong she had created in nursery school.

Shortly after Loy Krathong, Ashley developed a case of tonsillitis and for the next few days mommy was the only one who could console and comfort her.  Thankfully, she bounced back to her cheerful, bubbly self within a week.

Khao Sok National Park

Since everyone was feeling fine we packed up the car, crammed all five of us in and drove north to Khao Sok National Park in Surat Thani Province.  The park is known for its huge limestone mountains that rise straight up into the air and serve as a wonderful backdrop for the Cliff and River Jungle Resort. 
 

Boat ride on Cheow Lan Lake



Limestone mountains rising from the water of Cheow Lan Lake
Nancy hired a boat ‘captain’ and he whisked us across Cheow Lan Lake in his vessel that resembled a longtail boat except for the engine placement.  The 64-square-mile manmade lake was created in 1982 by the construction of the Rajjaprabha ‘light of the kingdom’ Dam.  Floating bungalows are the only accommodations along the lakeshore and, after seeing them, I was relieved that Nancy had booked our accommodations at the Cliff and River Jungle Resort!
Cliff and River Jungle Resort
It was quite a hike down to the restaurant along the river
and then back up to the family cabin!
 
Lunch at White Sand Beach
 on our way back to Phuket
from Khao Sok National Park
 


After two nights away from home, Ashley was visibly excited to be back home with Daisy and all her toys. There was lots of time to read and play with Grandma and Grandpa.





From previous experience, we were all impressed with the quality of the tours given by Simba Sea Trips so bright and early on November 23rd we joined Sebastian and his boat crew at Phuket Royal Marina for a day trip on Phan Nga Bay.  More than forty islands jut straight out of the calm green waters of this bay on the western side of Phuket.  The weather was perfect for a boat cruise and we all had looked forward to this trip for days. 

Not long after leaving the marina, Nancy started feeling a bit under the weather and, as any boater knows, there is no worse place to be when feeling ill than on a bobbing boat.  She hung in there for the first stop at Koh Phanak where Frank went exploring the hidden caves.  She even hung in for the second stop at Koh Hong where Frank, Jon and Ashley went kayaking.  But as soon as she heard that Sebastian was making arrangements to get two other sick passengers back to Phuket aboard a local longtail (translation: crude, not quite ready for prime time or tourists), she was ready to call an end to the Simba trip.  (That little excursion back turned out to be an unexpected adventure for her as the longtail nearly ran out of fuel!) By the time the Simba boat made it back to Phuket Royal Marina late that afternoon, Nancy was feeling better.  Hmm, did she just need some alone time?

The  kayakers

 
 
After seeing Nancy off on the local longtail with Sebastian and two other retching passengers, the rest of the Simba group proceeded on to Koh Phing Kan and Koh Tapu/James Bond Island.  With Sebastian gone, Harry took over as our tour leader.  He posed us for humorous pictures with James Bond Island in the background.

At Koh Yao Noi we boarded a ‘bus’ for the short overland ride to the Hook Restaurant where we enjoyed a fine Thai lunch.  Then we were off to another island for swimming, snorkeling and snacking.  Ashley and I went looking for monkeys.

For us, the month we spent with Jon, Nancy and Ashley just raced right by – hopefully they feel the same way.  A month is a long time to host guests!  We thoroughly enjoyed our visit.  And appreciate all the love and hospitality that we were shown.  We love you guys!
Family photo at Promthep Cape
 
View from Promthep Cape


 



 
 
 

 

 

 

 

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Perth



Virgin Australia eastbound – ADELAIDE TO SYDNEY – 1 hour 25 minutes

Virgin Australia westbound – SYDNEY TO PERTH – 4 hours 35 minutes – 2036 miles

On October 24th we experienced our first glitch in transportation when our direct early morning flight from Adelaide to Perth was cancelled.  Instead of heading west we were re-routed east to Sydney for a 2.5 hour layover before heading west to Perth.  Instead of arriving in Perth before 8AM we arrived at the Goodearth Hotel after 5PM.  A huge billowing cloud of smoke and bright orange flames licking the vegetation were clearly visible as we started our descent for the approach to Perth airport.  This was our first and hopefully only glimpse of a bush fire.
A view of Perth from along the Swan River

Perth, the capital of West Australia (WA or ‘The West’) is a massive state, more than three times the size of Texas.  Covering about 1 million square miles, it is largely empty with just over 2 million people, 75% of whom live in Perth.  Its early settlers were free settlers who struggled to survive in the inhospitable environment with little water and with soil mostly devoid of nutrients.  These settlers eventually appealed to Britain to send the ‘better class’ of convicts over to help them out!  Gold discoveries in the 1890’s finally led to a wave of prosperity that kept the colony alive.  While many of Australia’s other state capitals still have many of the grand buildings of that era, Perth’s are mostly gone or hidden in the shadows of the skyscrapers that were erected in the 1960’s and 1970’s.   Another building boom is in progress today with massive projects in the works at Elizabeth Quay along the Swan River and near the Perth Arena and railway station.

We arrived at Kings Park just in time to join a walking tour of a small part of this 1,000 acre Botanic Garden on a bluff above the Swan River.  (Hamish, our tour guide, was a retired obstetrician who engaged in a lively give and take conversation with the female obstetrician and her parents who came from Canberra by way of Belarus.) Since the early 1800’s this area has been set aside for recreation and park lands.  Once known as Perth Park, it was renamed Kings Park in 1901 to commemorate the accession of Edward VII to the British throne.  While it is very much a park for the enjoyment of the people with playgrounds, cafes and picnic areas, it also has a very serious side with a strong ceremonial and scientific role.
The State War Memorial at Kings Park

There are many memorials throughout Kings Park honoring the brave men and women lost in war as well as those who have made a contribution to the development of WA.  The State War Memorial dominating Mount Eliza honors those West Australians lost in World War I and World War II.  Multiple Honours Avenues are lined with over 1,300 white-trunked gum trees planted to commemorate the fallen of World War I.  At the base of each tree is a small plaque bearing the name, age and battle where the soldier’s life was lost – a poignant reminder of the price of war.  Unknown to us until today – no other nation lost more men in World War I as a proportion of its population than Australia.  This little known fact explains the somber presence of so many WWI memorials throughout all of Australia.
One of the 1,300 plaques along Honours Avenue
 
Another memorial overlooking the Swan River is dedicated to those West Australians who lost their lives in the terrorist bombing of the nightclubs in Bali in 2002.  It is positioned in such a way that the rising morning sun shines brightly through two walls and warms the large stone tablet bearing the names of those young people who perished there. 

Banksia in bloom
On a happier note, many wildflowers in the park were in the last stages of bloom.   The red kangaroo paw plant and the banksia were particularly colorful.  The banksia blooms resemble bushy bottle brushes; the tips of the new shoots of the Mungitch variety supposedly produce a tasty chewing gum but, in light of all the benign looking things in Australia that we know can kill you, we weren’t going to try it! 

The Jacaranda trees were in full purple bloom.
 
Gija Jumulu
The Boab is a native tree that drops all its leaves during the dry season.  Even though it looks dead it is very much alive, surviving on the large amount of water stored in its swollen trunk.  The Gija Jumulu is a 750-year-old Boab that was transplanted to Kings Park from the Kimberley Region of WA in 2008.


We really enjoy the walking tours of the various cities we have visited and Tony’s walking tour of Perth lived up to our expectations.  From the outdoor court of Forrest Place, the site of an ancient aboriginal meeting place still bustling with activity today, to the Supreme Court, the Horseshoe Bridge, the train station and the cultural areas of downtown, Tony had some good stories to share about his city. 
Roos along St. Georges Terrace
Water labyrinth at Forrest Square
 
The walking path along the Swan River was a delightful route to get from the Goodearth Hotel to Elizabeth Quay.  Many families were out enjoying the beautiful morning and the bike path carried plenty of riders of all ages.  The park was abuzz with activity preparing for the Indian Festival of Lights.  Closer to the quay temporary fencing enclosed the massive construction site that would eventually yield a much anticipated entertainment district.
Bell Tower
The Swan Bells Bell Tower, billed as one of the world’s largest musical instruments, overlooks Elizabeth Quay and the many ferry landings there.  Twelve of the eighteen bells housed in the tower are from the church of St. Martin-in-the-Fields in London’s Trafalgar Square.  The bells, cast between 1725 and 1770, have rung out to mark many milestone in the history of the British empire. They were given to the citizens of Perth to commemorate Australia’s bicentenary in 1988 and continue to ring out historic occasions and New Year’s celebrations.

All the walking made me hungry and we returned to William Street to lunch at Jamie Oliver’s newly-opened restaurant Jamie’s Italian.  It did not disappoint!

Another day, another wine tour!  This time we joined Ivan from Swan Valley Tours for a seven hour excursion to the Swan Valley, Perth’s Valley of Taste.  Winemaking started here 180 years ago.  Five wineries (Pinelli, Sandalford, Houghton, Lancaster and Swanbrook), one brewery (Mash), and one chocolate factory (Margaret River Chocolate Co.) later, we were back in Perth.
 
 

Unbeknownst to me, Frank was taking pictures
as I was trying to avoid contact with greenery that
might have had been home to red-backed spiders at
Lancaster Winery toilets!!!
Sandalford Winery, founded in 1840, is one of the oldest and largest privately owned wineries in WA.  Their expansive lawn also serves as a concert venue attracting major acts like Santana, Sting, Carole King, Sheryl Crow and Michael Bublé.  Houghton Winery has been producing award-winning wines for over 175 years.  We enjoyed dining alfresco at their café with our friendly group of tasters – a mix of Aussies, Brits and Americans.
When the preferred mode of transport for world travelers was passenger ships, the town of Fremantle was the western gateway to Australia.  Millions of migrants arrived here by ship and today more than 40,000 cruise ship passengers arrive per year.  We were strongly encouraged to visit Fremantle by just about everyone we met who had been to Perth.  So, being swayed by opinions of perfect strangers, we set about making plans to visit this town south of Perth.  We were shocked at the posted prices for hotel rooms there so we instead hopped the train from Perth (fare $1.80 each one way) for a 25 minute train ride to Fremantle.  And are we ever glad that we only chose to spend a few hours there!!  While the Western Australia Maritime Museum and its associated Shipwreck Gallery were top-notch, there was not much else in town to hold our interest and we were back in Perth within five hours.  (We later found out that Mick Jagger visited Fremantle the same day!  The Rolling Stones are in Perth for two shows this week.)
A view of Perth from Mount Eliza in Kings Park
 
We felt that we could not leave Australia without some knowledge of aboriginal culture so we made arrangements to meet Greg at Kings Park for a tour of the park and its significance to the aborigines.  He himself an aborigine retold the creation story, shared the herbal and medicinal uses of the different trees and plants, and gave us useful information on how to start a fire and find water if we are ever contestants on Survivor.  He also pointed out different locations around Perth and Kings Park and how they were used by aborigines.  Interestingly, many years later the Europeans used these sites for the very same purposes - marrying hill in Kings Park is still the site of hundreds of weddings each year, an aboriginal healing site is now the site of a hospital, and a site where aborigine boys partook in a ritual to officially become men is now the site of a boys primary school.

The Perth Mint

Just a few blocks from our hotel is the Perth Mint.  Founded in 1899 as a colonial branch of the Royal Mint, its primary purpose was to refine gold mined in WA’s goldfields and turn it into bullion bars and sovereigns for use throughout the British Empire.   Later on it produced large quantities of Australia’s circulating coinage.  In 1970 ownership of the mint passed from the British government to the government of WA.  It is now the official producer of the Australian Precious Metals Coin Program, refining all of Australia’s gold production and issuing legal tender bullion and commemorative coins.

The brick walls and ceiling of the Melting House are embedded with gold dust from 91 years of refining gold!  After a short tour of the mint detailing how prospectors lived and mined for gold, we were treated to a gold pouring performance - under the watchful eye of a guard.  Two hundred ounces of pure molten gold was poured to form a solid gold bar.  It was amazing to see how quickly the molten gold solidified!

With just two more days before our Australian adventure ends, we fled the city and drove 35 miles north of Perth to Yanchep National Park.  What a great decision that was!
The Indian Ocean shoreline near Mindarie Keys

The Atlantis Beach version of King Neptune -
not quite up to Virginia Beach standards!?!

 
Driving north along the Indian Ocean we were flabbergasted by the number of new housing developments under construction.  Heavy road building equipment sat atop the sand dunes poised to turn the coast into luxury housing, malls and shopping centers.  Already the McDonald’s were open for business.  This was not what we had envisioned!  This urban sprawl continued up the coast stopping only at the fringe of Yanchep National Park, then circling around the park and starting up again at the town of Two Rocks.

 
Loch McNess at Yanchep National Park
look carefully and you will see two kangaroos bounding by
 
Yanchep National Park – WOW!!  The park is home to western grey kangaroos and the sweeping lawns throughout the park are littered with pellets of kangaroo poo.  The big marsupials are easy to spot even in the heat of the day when they tend to rest in the shade of the trees.  Come 4PM and a marked drop in the temperature, the kangaroos came out of hiding - dozens and dozens of kangaroos were grazing on the lawns!  Inside the bloated pouches of the female kangaroos sat the joeys.  Their small heads poked out and, from the security of the pouch, they could be seen grazing right along with mom.  Before long the joeys ventured out of the pouches, engaging their moms in comical boxing matches and exploring the lawn, never straying too far.  One brave joey hopped off to chase a bird before bounding back to mom.  It was a sweet sight to see the joeys attempting to return to the pouch even though the moms were doing their best to shoo them away.  Eventually all the joeys were safely back in their pouches, and the adults grazed in peace!  Our balcony at the Yanchep Inn looked over the lawn where all this action took place.  The kangaroos provided plenty of entertainment during happy hour that afternoon.
Grazing kangaroos

Please, ma, let me back in!
The kangaroos were not the only attraction at Yanchep National Park.  While koalas are not native to WA, the park has ten resident koalas living in a protected area of the park just a short walk away from the inn.  They were difficult to spot in the tree tops – they blend so well with the color of the tree trunks and their fat, furry butts give them plenty of cushioning while they laze about motionless, snoozing away the day.  One of them did wake up and put on quite a show for the onlookers.  He/she carefully backed down the tree and proceeded to sniff through the eucalyptus leaves before finding the perfect leaf to munch on.


Two koalas hanging in the tree tops

A comfy spot for snoozing
 
 
Dinner time
Our two month adventure down under is coming to an end.  Tomorrow morning we will catch a flight north to Phuket and a much anticipated visit with Jon, Nancy and Ashley.  Frank has not seen Ashley since their first meeting when she was just two months old.  I was lucky enough to be with her on her first birthday.  But eighteen months have gone by since then and I can’t wait to get reacquainted with this beautiful granddaughter of ours.  You might say that we have saved the best of the trip for last!

P.S.  Let’s not forget that we are also looking forward to seeing Ashley’s parents!!  Please, Jon, remember to pick us up at the airport tomorrow!!