I’ve done everything the Bible says – even the stuff that contradicts the other stuff! — Ned Flanders

travel diary — day 260

day 256 — remem­brance day — i had break­fast and cof­fee with a black fella called mur­ray, did some wash­ing and read my book. then i got the bus into town to sort out some travel arrange­ments. i was going to buy a ticket to bali, but was told that i needed an out­bound flight (which was a require­ment for entry into indone­sia). so i went to the indone­sian embassy down the road and they told me i don’t need any out­bound tick­ets. sat­is­fied, i bought a flight, had lunch, checked email and looked through some stores.

i found a good didgeri­doo store. the guy who ran it was called wal­ter and he was one of the local tribe. some of the north­ern tribes don’t play the didgeri­doo much, but he was good at teach­ing tour­ists how to play. i got a couple of free les­sons and looked at dif­fer­ent instru­ments. after­wards i went to the yha and booked myself in for the next day (i wanted to stay in town for a few days and didn’t want to stay too long with the couch­surf­ing hip­pies lol). then i went shop­ping, bought some cheese­cakes for dessert (my share of din­ner duties) and returned to noodle’s house.

in the even­ing, we talked and played gui­tar, sang a little, smoked a little, i read my book and got some sleep.

day 257 — i had break­fast, said farewell to my hosts and headed into town. i checked email and had a cof­fee, then went to the didj shop for some more les­sons. wal­ter told me i was wel­come to sit and play the didgeri­doos as much as i wanted … i wandered off for some lunch and it star­ted rain­ing. i had a beer and waited for the rain to abate, spent a little more time at the didj shop, did some shop­ping at coles and headed back to my hotel for the evening.

on the way back i ran into a girl from hong kong who i’d spoken to (briefly) dur­ing the trip to kath­er­ine. she’d been con­fused by the bus driver’s dir­ec­tions and asked me to repeat what he’d said. when i was walk­ing to the yha, i recog­nised her and we talked for a few minutes. her name was ken­nis and we made plans to have lunch together the next day. after say­ing good­bye, i returned to the hostel and spent the even­ing there.

day 258 — my days in dar­win were becom­ing a routine. i had a cof­fee and checked my email, then went to the didj shop to prac­tice. i’d usu­ally prac­tice a little, chat with wal­ter a little, then prac­tice some more. since wal­ter had been so good (free les­sons and not pres­sur­ing me to buy a didj) i offered to buy him a beer after work. so we headed to a nearby bar and star­ted drink­ing some beer. we got into a con­ver­sa­tion with a dutch couple who were driv­ing around aus­tralia. wal­ter was keen to find some tour­ist girls to hit on, so i fired off a few drunken emails and headed home to sleep.

day 259 — today was mar­ket day and i con­sidered walk­ing around the mar­kets, but i was try­ing not to spend too much money, so i went to the didj store one last time. i got a didj and a cd of didgeri­doo music for inspir­a­tion. i said good­bye to wal­ter and headed back to the hostel. i decided to spend the night online and stayed in my room, surf­ing, chat­ting and play­ing chess.

day 260 — i used up the last of my inter­net time, had a shower and shave, did some wash­ing, read my book, had din­ner at hogs breath (gotta love those curly fries), read my book some more and got some sleep.


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