
It's been almost 2 months since I arrived in this glorious country and I definitely feel like I am truly "living" here now. I've met some amazing people, already done a ton of traveling, and things are going smoothly. Last week I must admit I experienced quite a bit of nostalgia and longing for Boston on St. Patricks Day! There's nothing like beantown on St. Pattys..the atmosphere, the charles river going green, the spirit of the Irish! But, to my dad's advice, I still went out and drank some green beer to celebrate here. Thankfully an Irish bar named Puggs was the place to be and we decided to skip class and drank for probably about 10 hours straight...let's just say the next morning wasn't pretty. That's a picture of us at Pugg's early on in the day..the other pictures will remain hidden! They had some Irish bands playing so we sang music, socialized, and of course did some Irish dancing! Even though I definitely would have preferred St. Patty's in Boston, I was pleasantly surprised at how well they managed to celebrate here in Melbourne.
I also experienced my first Booze Cruise last week! A bunch of friends and I bought tickets for a cruise put on by MUSEX (same club we went surfing with) and cruised the Yarra River all night while dancing and drinking. It was an "Anything But Clothes" party so we had to get creative! I made a top out of duct tape and fashioned an Australian flag into a skirt. Basically I should probably go into fashion design.

Then this past weekend I made one of the most spontaneous yet best decisions of my life. I was hanging out on Thursday afternoon before heading off to African Drum and Dance (best class ever, by the way) and I got a call from my friend Meg, a BC student who's also abroad here with me. She was supposed to go on a surf trip with her friend for the weekend but he was sick and couldn't go and would I like to go with her? Would I?? Sure, why not! The next day we took a train back on the great ocean road to Lorne, a small but popular surf town. Meg said it reminded her of Laguna Beach, California. Apparently Australia's like California with an accent...I've never been but if this is what CA is like then buy me a ticket because I want to live in this atmosphere forever. We arrived in Lorne and met up with the rest of everyone camping. It was organized by the University of Melbourne surf club so we basically had a big area of camp to set up our tents in. However, minor setback, we couldn't find a tent. Instead we got to cozy up together in a "Swag"..a swag is kind of like a covered sleeping back with a little pop up top over your faces. However, Meg and I have never even heard of one of these contraptions before so we kind of unraveled it and stared at each other for a while. Eventually we sort of figured it out and just decided we would have to have a few drinks and we would sleep great in it!

Our swag was super impressive next to the huge tents other people brought. It actually was pretty comfortable to sleep in though and definitely a conversation starter to the strangers sleeping around us! That night we socialized and drank around camp before heading out to the local pub and dancing the night away. Lorne has a trampoline park which consists of about 10 trampolines built into the ground. Usually it's about $5 for 10 minutes of jumping. Screw that! At about 2 am a bunch of us (we're talking about 50 people..) decided that we NEEDED to go on those trampolines. So we all climbed the chain link fence and spent about an hour jumping, laughing, and singing songs together. Yes, cops drove by. Did they care? No, they didn't even bat an eye. No one cares about anything in Australia, I LOVE IT.

The next morning we were woken up way too early. This "beautiful" bird was the culprit. Yeah it's a cockatoo. Yeah it's a pretty cool looking bird. You would think it would be lovely to have thousands of them living in the trees surrounding your campsite. Yeah, quite the opposite actually. These pretty creatures make the most horrendous sound I have ever heard. It's kind of like a crow on steroids, and it almost sounds prehistoric. If dinosaurs weren't extinct I would think it was a velociraptor or something outside my tent. So sleeping through that noise was not the greatest!

This is the coast of Lorne, we spent the day mostly surfing, drinking cappuccinos, and eating some of the best food I've ever had. After our lovely cockatoo wake up call Meg and I went to Moons Espresso Bar and got the Big Brekky - poached eggs on thick toast with avocado, some of the juiciest and most delicious cherry tomatoes, fresh spinach, big plump beautiful mushrooms, and fresh slices of avocado. I was in complete heaven. We surfed all day and I got up a couple of times! I love that I'm definitely improving the more I do it and I don't want to stop! Hopefully the beaches in Westport are ready for me to come back because I am getting out there and bringing back some of this Aussie surf culture with me, it's too good to pass up. Not only is it such a great workout but it's the most relaxing exercise I've ever done! After a refreshing shower, the club had a big barbie and we ate and drank our hearts out. After another few hours dancing at the pub, about 30 of us decided that we only live once and we went on a lovely naked swim in the ocean! Mass skinny dip? Check that one off the bucket list.

The next morning Meg and I found a really cute cafe at the end of this walking bridge and had a delicious breakfast of eggs and toast again. We spent the day surfing and walking around Lorne drinking coffee and going in the cute shops.
I had to snap a pic of the trampolines we snuck onto. How priceless! After a day in Lorne we hopped a ride back to Melbourne with some friends we made on the trip. Of course we had to surf at sunset on the way back. I came back to the city feeling 100% refreshed and on an eternal high. This feels like a nonstop vacation to me, and the crazy thing is that this is real life for most people that live here. They just work during the week and go in full relaxed mode all weekend. What a life!