Julie

Sydney, New South Wales, AUSTRALIA


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My passion is the outdoors, getting away from it all and enjoying natures best kept secrets. My blog aims to give tips, advice and info on great outdoor adventures particularly skiing and bushwalking! Come on in!

X Country Skiing
When i was little, my parents and my grandparents taught me how to ski. Now, at 19 years of age, i still go on skiing trips with my family and friends into the Kosi wildneress. Cross Country skiing and normal down-hill skiing and boarding are very rewarding experiences. It allows you to get away from the citys or towns from which you live and work, away from the stress and traffic and deadlines- to a pristine wilderness where you feel refreshed and revived. Read my blog to find out more about this activity.
BUSHWALKING
Bushwalking is another of my passions and hobbies. If you love skiing and being outdoors, you will love being out in the bush exploring or just going on a nice, long walk through Australia's unique and beautiful bushland.

Some of the trips i will talk about in my blog will be the amazingly impressive Tasmania, South Coast NSW, Queensland, New Zealand, and in coming months, the trekking of South America!

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I am part of the Sydney University Bushwalking club. However, we dont just bushwalk. We also X Country Ski! After each trip members have the fun of preparing trip reports. The one below is particularly funny! I wasnt lucky enough to go on a club trip this year....so i have included the trip report from one of the groups that went last week. The writing is by Chris Berwick- his website has photos, the site has been included in the report for anyone interested.



Trip Report: X-country skiing - 18-20 August 2006

Party: Catherine, Jiri, Vannessa and me

Photos: http://outdoors.webshots.com/album/553930108LRjsgU

- Day 1 – Sydney to base camp near Guthega
The four of us met up at Newtown and left Sydney at the ungodly hour of
3am. Jiri drove the whole way, so some of us got some broken sleep on
the way. We stopped by Cooma to hire skis, and also grab some delicious
fat-drenched egg, bacon and cheese rolls from the local bakery.

We arrived on-schedule at Guthega and were rather hopeful about the
skiing conditions due to a fresh 5-10cms of snow overnight. As there was
enough snow on the ground, we decided to head up along the Snowy River.
To our disappointment, the going was rather difficult as we crossed a
side creek and then continued on through the trees. The snow cover was
very thin and we took a long time before we eventually reached the
Illawong suspension bridge for lunch.

We enjoyed a relaxing lunch in some patchy sunshine before proceeding
across the bridge and up the hill towards the Main Range. On the other
side of the river the snow cover was much better without near as many
shrubs poking out. So the skiing was finally reasonable.

As we were out for a leisurely long weekend, and as the wind was still
howling about the peaks, we decided to set up camp early and aimed for a
sheltered spot in amongst some lovely gum trees at the bottom of an
ideal skiing slope. We then had the remainder of the afternoon to enjoy
the surrounding slopes, practicing our turns in the half-crusty snow
conditions.

It began snowing that afternoon and continued overnight. We retreated to
the warmth and shelter of our tents and sleeping bags quite early.

- Day 2 – Accident
The weather the next morning was pretty much the same, patchy sunshine
with a cold wind coming down from the peaks, so we weren’t in any rush
to get up or move on. As there’d been some fresh snow overnight I was
keen to try out the slope at our back door. A good 5cm of powder had
fallen and the skiing was great! I practiced my parallel turns on tele
skis. In the meantime Catherine and Jiri cooked some pancakes for a late
breakfast which they shared with the Vannessa and I.

The same theme was followed for the afternoon, where we all got out
skiing and practicing our turns on the surrounding slopes. This was when
Vannessa had a fall and didn’t come up smiling! It became apparent very
quickly that there was a serious injury at hand. We all rushed over to
help. Vannessa’s knee had been injured and we immediately carried her
back to the tent.

We agreed we’d still stay the second night (in the hope that Vannessa’s
knee would somehow improve by morning). An off-duty ski patrol medic
happened to be passing by, so Jiri asked him if he’d be able to take a
look at Vannessa’s knee. He kindly did so, and couldn’t determine what
the problem was, other than it seemed to serious. We bandaged it and
iced it (using the readily available snow). We spent the rest of the
afternoon practicing our turns again. Jiri tried to teach Catherine and
I how to tele turn.

- Day 3 – Evacuation and return
The next morning Vannessa’s knee was worse, so we decided to call for
help as we didn’t want to risk worsening the injury on the way out.
Luckily there was mobile phone reception as we weren’t too far from
Guthega. Due to the low snow cover making it difficult to get a ski-doo
in, they decided to send in a chopper. We quickly packed up our tents
and put all the heavy items in Vannessa’s bag. The chopper soon arrived
and we tried to flag it down by waving ski poles! It hovered over
another party’s camp, before we got out a tent fly from one of our tents
and waved it about.

They’d finally spotted us and came towards our camp. They winched down
one of the paramedics as Jiri and I began carrying Vannessa towards the
chopper. Catherine was taking photos of all the action. The chopper
circled about and came back to a flat area as directed by the paramedic
on the ground. It half-landed and we took Vannessa to the chopper. After
Vannessa was inside, they motioned for us to move back and took off
immediately. We tried to motion to them that we had a backpack ready for
them to take as well, but they weren’t interested (we later found out
they thought the risk of sinking into the snow was too high). So off
they went (to where we didn’t know), leaving the three of us behind with
all of Vannessa’s gear and skis. It was all over in a matter of minutes,
and with almost no verbal communication.

After splitting Vannessa’s gear between us, we decided to head back on
the other side of the Snowy River as we were expecting more snow on the
south facing slopes. This proved true for most of the way, as the snow
became sticky in the early afternoon sunshine. Jiri and Catherine stayed
lower, while I took a higher route noticing many animal footprints along
the way. Coming around to Guthega dam the snow became patchy and
eventually disappeared just before the dam. We met at the dam before
trudging up the road to the resort.

We found out by SMS that Vannessa was at Perisher, so we drove round to
pick her up before heading home. On the way back to Sydney we stopped
for some excellent pizza in Cooma.

It was an eventful but still enjoyable trip, and Vannessa’s knee is
recovering well. Many thanks to Jiri and Catherine for all of their
help.

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SCHLINK HILTON HOTEL

September 5th 2006 10:59
The Schlink Hilton Trip 2006.

I recently returned home in Sydney from an amazing trip up in the high country of Kosi National Park. Anyone interested in some stories of great snow from a relatively crap snow season, read on! Readers who do not or never plan to Cross Country ski in Australia, may want to re-consider.

The Party
- Myself, Julie Melrose
- Paul, my boyfriend
- My mum and dad who are quite experienced X Country Skiiers
- Dennis and his son Alex who are Tasmanians that mum and dad met in Nepal
- Mal, Ralph and Rob....more Tasmanian climbers/mountaineers
- Mark, a Sydney Lawyer
- Tina, a Sydney primary school teacher
- and finally, Basil and John- two old guys who i dont know, but are very very fit for their age.

The Trip
We began by staying one night in East Jyndabyne in a motel right on the lake. It was beautiful. It had been snowing all day when we arrived and the hilltops of Jyndabyne were dotted with white.

The next morning (Saturday) we packed up and went to get gear from Wilderness Sports at Nuggets Crossing. Bruce, the man at the store, was incredibly rude. I had spent a whole lot of $ buying new skis in Sydney and as soon as i walked in with them, Bruce said: "What did you buy them for, their shithouse!"

What a start to the trip huh.

Anyhow, turns out our skis were great, it just so happened he didnt have any of those in stock and wanted the gentlemen in the store to think his were of superior quality to land a sale. Throughout the morning he continued to be rude and unhelpful. If you go to Wilderness Sports, do not hire anything off Bruce, he does not deserve it.

So the hiring fiasco was a nightmare, but we eventually got we came for and headed to Guthega Power Station around lunchtime. I was a little shocked when i got to Guthega. I hadn't been on a X Country trip for two years, and the last time i was there the whole place was covered in snow...this time...there was not a trace...just dirt and alot of water coming down the river- it didn't look good.

Luckily we brought sand shoes to wear as we walked up the ridge instead of our heavy ski boots. Take Volleys- the all purpose shoe, can withstand anything. Two hours later we reached HorseCamp Hut, where we were to stay the night. At Horsecamp there was some snow, but nowhere near enough to ski. This was to be only a short stay as in the morning we were to get up reasonably early to make our way furthur up the valley to Schlink.

Schlink
The walk/ski up to schlink was a hard slog with a full pack. We were able to put on our skis just before Whites River, which was pleasing. However the snow cover was quite disappointing, probably only a few centremetres. However, once we reached schlink pass the snow improved. Schlink Hut is a beautiful place. There is noone around, you feel like you're in the middle of the universe- the stars that night were absolutely amazing. Schlink hut is called Schlink Hilton because of its class above all the other safety huts in the region. There are actual bunk beds with matresses!! (Matresses are an extremely rare occurance...however in quite poor condition- but better than a carry mat).

Tin Hut
Today we did a day trip to Tin Hut. I had a bit of trouble with my new plastic boots, so i was slow at getting there. However, i took out the sole of my boot and it allowed for a little more room (good point to note if trying plastics). Tin Hut is lovely as it has some wonderful trees of interesting shapes dotted around its exterior. Perfect weather! Great day! Great snow! We found a small cornace to ski off about a trillion times before we headed back to camp for some hot tea and dinner....followed by a long game of cards and wine.

Mawsons Hut
Another day trip to Mawsons hut. This is a hut that is quite close to MT Jagungal, although we were too lazy to go all the way up to the mountain. Instead, we took instant MASH (potato) and cooked up a stew for lunch and sunbaked on the grass. The weather was beautiful once again, i actually took off my shirt and sunbaked it was that hot! It is the type of temperature that is just right- balmy but not too hot so as that you wouldnt feel like exercising. Another wonderful day on the slopes...perfect snow while up high.

Dicky Cooper Bogong
Today we decided to venture up higher onto the begginings of the Rolling Grounds where we were to climb the rocky peak "Dicky Cooper Bogong". Another perfect day! We found a beautiful slope were i practised by telemarking turns and built a "snowoman". My mum went round taking photos of all the interesting rock formations in the area.

The Rolling Grounds
Twenty kms skiing this day- we felt energetic. We skiied the entire Rolling Grounds in less than five hours. The views were spectacular. You could see all the way to the Victorian Mountain range. We could not beleive our luck with the weather as usually you could never even reach the rolling grounds if conditions were not suitable. We skiied back to the hut for a sunset that took your breath away.

My story proves everyone wrong when they say that downhill skiing is better than X Country. We had perfect snow up in the high country compared to Thredbo and Perisher. We had perfect weather. We had NO crowds. We had our own Schlink Hilton Hotel which was candlelit at nighttime with no blaring televisions. We had our friends, our family, and the wilderness. I never wanted it to end.
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EDGE ESCAPISM

August 23rd 2006 05:25


The edge. The edge attracts us. Edge is the threshold. Edge is sublime. The edge is point of no return. An escape. A tunnel beneath today’s walls of stress, deadlines and expectations.

But, isn’t it funny how you destroy the thing you love most, just by being there and loving it. Our addictive faith in the Edge has blunted its potency. The tunnel is crowded, too many escapees jostling for position, but refusing to let go of their creature comforts.

We try to escape our daily lives by constantly replicating the situation from which we flee! Australia’s epidemic of edge escapism is growing and growing fast. People pursue authentic wilderness experiences by fanatically transporting their fully air conditioned, fully equipped supermarket accessible homes…to the edge…the edge of our continent, where the land meets the sea.
The irony is that by flocking to the edge, we alter it and therefore DULL it. We head full throttle to the edge of our continent. Bleeding our towels down onto the beach, smoldering ourselves in brands, and igniting ourselves in sun tan oil. We trample all over the fragile environment in desperate attempt to get a piece of its untouched beauty…
Data from the Australian Bureau of Statistics shows us that most of Australia's population is concentrated along the coast….Half the area of the continent contains only 0.3 per cent of the population, and the most densely populated one per cent of the continent contains 84 per cent of the population. This amazing statistic means that we must pay more attention to the problems associated with the coastal zone. For example, the cost to the community of coastal flooding could more than double in some areas in the next fifty years due to global warming. And…the effects of extreme weather events will be worsened by the increase in Australia's coastal population.
The more people living and holidaying in the fragile coastal zones puts a lot of pressure on the local plants and animals. Animal Habitats are lost to development and noise pollution…all because humans simply can’t live without taking their luxury lifestyles with them.

Nowadays… the edge is changing before our very eyes. Gone is the humble, brown paper wrapped shack. Gone is the icon of understatement. The beaches brim is lined with up market holiday homes! Forget the ideology of: “we’re grubby we’re on holiday” twaddle. WE have inadvertently transformed tin roofs to tiles, dunnies to en suites, and the beach to a feeding frenzy of human beings desperate to get a taste of ‘the edge’.

Isn’t it great? It prevents us homo sapiens- WHO are almost incapable of understanding the term “roughing it” from the need to interact with nature AT ALL. We can stay inside fully protected from the elements experiencing nature on the Adventure Channel!

When I tell people I go bush walking for my holidays and cross country skiing instead of staying in a resort- the usual reaction is an open mouthed expression of disbelief and comments regarding those types of activities as “boring”. The state of civilization has become so acquisitive that I doubt some people could even save themselves if they were out in the wilderness without their material possessions.

The reason is obvious. It’s a simple comfort thing. Humans are comfort seeking creatures. And what could be wrong with that? Especially when we’re on our precious holidays? Well, nothing really. But it just does not work. We become so concealed from actual reality that we cocoon ourselves against the very comforting barriers we strive our whole lives to achieve. The human urge to create a glad wrapped plastic packaged life still remains, perhaps its just part of our evolving culture. But it isn’t until it’s too late until we realize that we now crave HARDSHIP- not comfort.

We CRAVE the reality that we strive SO HARD to conceal. It then casts as a shadow on our lives. We crave to experience silence without a mobile phone screeching away in the background. We crave seeing the wilderness without some newly constructed holiday home protruding from the headland out of the gum trees. We crave revival. We crave refreshment. We crave REAL LIFE.

Our refuge? The beach. The ultimate edge licking its lips in the harsh sun… beautiful…but vulnerable… Our last resort of visiting our un- tame selves. At the beach, in the water there are no mobile phones, no cars no TV’s. My fear is that this utopian impulse we possess may gradually infect our precious beach sides as well. That even there…development and the desire to bring our urban necessities with us will ruin the last place that is really natural. It is already starting to occur…

… what can be done?
People don’t seem to realize that it is not the development companies or local council that we’re up against on this issue- its human culture in the contemporary society. So many things in life created to make things better, actually make them a lot worse.

This is a problem worldwide...edge attraction is everywhere…WE can’t stop edge escapism but we can do something about the way we personally treat the edge and GOVERNMENTS can do something about developing policies to actually limit coastal development and development in wilderness areas..

The fundamental question still remains: Are our minds evolving less quickly than our culture?

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FEELS LIKE SUMMER?

August 23rd 2006 05:14


Today i was at the beach. THE BEACH. Yes, actually in the water without a wetsuit on. I felt so strange because i am setting off in two days to go skiing, only hours away from where i had been laying in the sun


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Skiing Kosciuszko

August 22nd 2006 06:40
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