After storming my way down the East Coast, it was time to hit the brakes a bit to recharge. Of all places to accomplish such a mission, I think Byron Bay is most likely near the top of that list. A justifiably famous surf town, Byron is filled with surfboards, shops, free spirits, and perhaps a few lost souls. The thing that’s clearly non-existent is stress. When the front page of the local newspaper has a headline story reminding the town that they better get used to the recent easterly swells in the surf, you sort of get the feeling priorities may be a little different in these parts.
Unfortunately, the timing for my visit wasn’t the best, as I endured a few days of (mostly) on and off rain storms that kept me indoors more than I’d hoped. As it was, I still found enough clear skies to play some beach volleyball, get tossed around in the surf, and lay claim to my section of the beach. Even through the rain, it was easy to see why so many residents had chosen Byron as the place to make the switch from traveler to transplant.
Following my time in Byron, I made the short journey to the last stop on my Australia itinerary: Brisbane. The third of Australia’s major cities, Brisbane is doing its best to catch up to the beauty and culture that is Sydney and Melbourne. My draw to Brisbane, though, was not to experience an up and coming Australian city, but to catch up with some great mates I’d met during my previous travels in South America, where friendly exchange rates translated to daily steaks and free-flowing Malbec.
There’s something unique about the friendships you make while travelling. Spending no more than a Monday and Tuesday with a fellow traveler in some random country can build bonds that last longer and be stronger than those with the people you may see on a daily basis. I believe this stems from the vulnerability revealed when one finds themselves in an unfamiliar place, with unfamiliar people. Guards are dropped, perspectives are adopted, and something wonderful happens: humanity remains. No judgments, no reservations, no preconceived opinions. Humanity in its rawest form produces the best of comraderie, independent of the time dimension. I’ve met many fellow travelers that I would gladly open up my home to at the drop of a hat, and have been lucky enough to receive the same treatment from great friends during travels of my own.
Aside from an addition to the family (and 2 more on the way!), it was as if two years ago was yesterday. We spent 2 days reminiscing and trying to recall South America, and the group ensured I was given the local treatment. Frequent visits to the local pubs, a lesson in Rugby, a Wheat-Bix challenge, the TimTam slam, some kangaroo barbecue, and even a little bit of golf made for a great few days in the city. I only hope I can return the favor once I convince the crew to visit in California.
Thanks Al, Tim, and Lena!
…I did manage to get at least one touristy thing into my Brisbane itinerary, as I wasn’t going to leave Australia without hanging out with some Koalas and Kangaroos!