I cannot let
the small, subtle, joyful moments of my trip to Melbourne go unrecorded. This blog has always been about
capturing those times during travel which would otherwise go unrecorded; a
walk through a random park; the soulful chat with a friend and of course a
delicious meal enjoyed in an unexpected space.
I arrived in
Melbourne in a whirl. I still marvel at the shift of universes that can take
place as you hop on a plane and then hop off it a couple of hours later. I woke
up on my first Australian morning and I revelled in the chillyness; in the
autumn leaves and the comforting ways the trees looked against the pretty creek
that ran parallel to the park near my ‘aunt and uncle’ Di and Vince’s home. I spent
the day at home acclimatising to a gecko-less and rat-dropping-less existence
and took two walks with Melba the dog. I was in heaven. It was wonderful to be
bundled up and walking along an orderly path in an orderly park!
After the morning
walk I set out my yoga mat on the floor, with the good intention of continuing
my Bali practice in this new environment. Melba, however, had different ideas for our
post-walk activities and trotted over to me with a ball in her mouth, dropping it at my head during downward-facing-dog. She cocked her head and looked at me expectantly. I sensed
that she wanted me to stop this nonsense and engage in a more worthwhile
activity of her choosing.
I spent half of my time in Melbourne with Bridgette, one of my best friends. I’ll always enjoy the memories of sitting on
her couch in the morning (aka my bed) feasting on dates from the 5kg
box she bought and drinking one of her delicious fusions of tea or her blended
up version of date milk. I like to think of myself as ‘a walker’, but I was
pretty much put to shame by Bridgette and her sister Sarah. We took many a walk
through their neighbourhood of St Kilda East, both of them marching two steps
ahead and me trailing behind – they assured me that they’d soon get me walking
fit!
On one of our
long walk adventures we ended up at a beautiful shop called Qi Crystals. I
entered the shop and a sense of peace descended upon me. The first room is full
of crystals and the second, a delightful array of books dedicated to the many
facets of ‘new age’ (ancient) thinking. These kinds of shops can often have a
sort of strange energy about them, but this one wasn’t like this. I felt an
immense sense of peace and silence, as if, just by being in that space, I was experiencing
some sort of healing. They offer you a cosy warm drink and then are perfectly
happy for you to spend as long as you need to in their space, reading,
browsing, or picking angel cards with your friends.
I was
attracted to Melbourne because I knew I would find the home-loving that I was
craving. Fortunately for me, my family were quite happy having me lurk about
their home for three weeks. There was always a warm dinner to come home to or
someone to pick me up from the station if I arrived back late from the city. I
loved hopping on the trains and trams and getting places. I spent a fortune on
transport but it was totally worth it, and I revelled in the mobility which
public transport offered me. Many people who have grown up with the luxury of
a working transportation system seem to always find something to complain about; waiting for
the train, the expensiveness of the tram, the time it takes to get places. But
coming from a country with a limited public transport network means that I will
always delight in the way I can get to places all on my own. I loved being on
the train and usually I wasn’t quite ready to stop reading and get off when it
pulled into Flinder’s Street Station in Melbourne City.
One evening,
Bridgette and I met my family at the Moroccan Soup Bar in Fitzroy North. It is not a
bar nor did we eat any of its soup (and I'm unconvinced that there is actually any
available); instead we went there to enjoy its share-feast, which was
absolutely amazing. We started with mint tea followed by flatbreads and a scrumptious
array of dips. And just as our tummies were settling into the feeling that
dinner was just about done, about six different meals were set before us. I
find it difficult to describe food using any other words besides ‘delicious’, ‘scrumptious’
or ‘amazing’ but to put this meal in perspective, Vince, a non-vegetarian (of
the extreme variety) was heard to say, “if this is vegetarian food, I could
definitely get used to it”. Well there you go.
On the topic
of vegetarian food, I thoroughly enjoyed the vegetarian options in Melbourne.
I’ve never been to a city where there are vegetarian restaurants that dedicate
themselves to only serving gorgeous vegetable-based dishes. As a South African, it's taken me awhile to imagine a meal that has no meat, and so to enjoy
such artfully designed animal-friendly food is a real treat. Travelling always
introduces you to new people and back during my exchange in Canada I met
Justine and we shared an afternoon together in Montreal after my flight to New
York was cancelled due to a snow storm (a whole other story which my mother
would be enthusiastic to share with you – 'I told
you to catch an earlier flight!'). Unfortunately, Justine is currently
gallivanting around Central America and so I connected with her friend Luce who
took me to the all-vegetarian Vegie Bar in Fitzroy. Once again I was blown away
by the options available to us and we eventually narrowed down our choices to a
vegan pizza and a falafel dish (I just love falafels). Yum! After dinner we
had the obligatory ice-cream which was almost but not quite as big as the
monster I consumed in Singapore.
As I look
back on my time in Melbourne I find myself still quite enamoured by this
gorgeous, culturally vibrant city. I enjoyed wandering the streets, drinking
chai lattes, being with loved ones, taste-testing teas at T2 and enjoying the
warmth of winter meals. The Emerging Writers Festival I went to was incredible
and I left feeling absolutely inspired – with a renewal of vows to my
partnership with the written word. This unexpected Aussie blip in my Bali
journey proved to be an important part of my soul adventure and with it an
unveiling of the next important step in my life.
Melbourne Moments
