So it has been forever since I've posted anything but it was really crazy the week before I left for spring break and then I was gone for a week and couldn't post anything. However, since it was so busy, there wasn't much I did before I left for spring break so I'm going to begin with my time in Fiji. Yes, I went to Fiji for Spring Break and yes, it is spring break because our seasons are opposite and Spring started on September 1st. I went with 9 other housemates. We left 4 September (the Australian way to write dates or rather just the non-American way) through 11 September. It was a 4-5 hour flight (view from my seat in picture to the right) and although we left our house at 10 am in Australia, we did not get to our hotel til 10 pm that night. Our hotel was a 3 hour drive away from the airport but it was worth it because where we went- Pacific Harbour- is the adventure capital of Fiji. Our hotel was a four star hotel and it was absolutely beautiful. We could see two other islands from the hotel and they have a swimming pool and a beach right there (picture at the very top is from the deck of the hotel).
Ellena and I went white water rafting. No one else wanted to come because it was kind of expensive and they had already spent $700 USD each on drinks and food that week but since Ellena and I did not spend that much, we had enough for the adventure. And yes Dad, to prove how well I am doing at spending money, I only spent $30 the entire week at the hotel not counting adventure trips. So we had to be ready by 6:45 in the morning and we drove 2 hours to get to the river. The rapids were very small, only class 2 and 3 but seemed more like 1 and 2, nothing compared to what my family did in West Virginia. But, it was the most amazing views I have ever seen. To describe how low key the rapids were, I took my non-waterproof camera on the trip and had no problems with it getting wet. So fortunately I have tons and tons of pictures and they are all amazing. There was one waterfall that was called the Massage Waterfall and we got to stand under it as it massaged our backs. All the guides were from the local village in which they have no cars, no electricity, eat wild boar, bathe in the river, etc. We were able to hear many stories about village life. Our guide also taught us how to count to ten in Fiji. So now I know to count to ten in 5 languages (English, Spanish, French, Bambara- the language spoken in Mali, Africa, and Fiji). For my own purposes of remembering them they are or at least sound like dua, rua, tolu, va, lima, oro, vatu, walu, viuwa, tinni.
Now I'm back at 172 Coogee Bay Road with all my housemates and its back to reality and school work. It was a fabulous week but Sydney feels like home and I missed it. I had so many new experiences in Fiji and it was the greenest place I've ever seen in my life.
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