Darwin, Sailing, Baz Luhrmann's Australia and Parap Markets


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A goanna we nearly ran over, Aboriginal traditional food

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Having just arrived in Darwin we spent a couple of days searching for things to do and ways that we could possibly fund raise whilst in a heavily populated area for the first time since leaving Brisbane. We heard of a popular weekend market just outside Darwin centre and called the market manager to see if she would allow us to pitch up for free. Wendy was more than willing to help our cause and asked us if we could turn up bright and early so she could allocate us a space.

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Our stall at Parap markets, eveything was given away for free, well for a donbation

The Parap Village Market is one of Darwin 's longest running markets and is a vibrant and colourful place to spend a morning, the atmosphere is busy but relaxed and there is a wide range of stalls selling food, arts and local crafts.

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Our stall contained a strange mixture of donated goods including boxes of loofas and car belts

As we had done previously at a couple of other events we set up an eye catching display in an attempt to get peoples attention. Markets are always a good way of us lightening our load, as we can offer up any items that people have donated to our cause. In return we ask for donations and explain to people what it is we are attempting to do and how. We seldom have a negative response, indeed most people after learning what we are attempting to do around Australia, donate more than the item is worth. We left our first morning at Parap with over $250 dollars and an invitation to a barbecue the following day Andrew and Deb, a couple who were browsing the market as they had just moved to Darwin from Victoria. Thinking that we might be hungry they offered us a feed at their new home. We were overjoyed.
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Andrew and Deb, a perfect example of Aussie hospitality and kindness

A good old Aussie barbie is a wondrous thing to behold. Having already been lucky enough to have sampled a few, we have found that they usually entail the eating of a mountain of perfectly cooked meat, washed down with a multitude of stubbies, and a good time is always had by all. This was certainly no exception and we returned to the city centre late at night relaxed, refreshed and very glad of their hospitality to complete strangers, sending us off on our way with a bag full of goodies and smiley faces.

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Aboriginal guys singing poems and songs at Parap markets

Wendy invited us back to the market another two times. Each time we did the markets we raised a little more in funds than the previous time, especially after finding ourselves on the front page on the NT News. This was very handy and we milked our celebrity for all it was worth. After all, we didn't want to be pointed at in the street by strangers who shouted 'Look! It's the naked bin bag people', for nothing. We made valuable money for the charity and other stall holders always made sure we weren't going hungry.


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A lady doing traditional Aboriginal painting

Wendy had a contact at Nightcliffe Market a little further out of town, so we headed there the following morning. Established in 1996 it has now become a weekly community event. It was here that we met Michael Allen, of NT Sailing and Adventures who offered us a sunset cruise that evening after passing our stall and deciding to give us a tour of the harbour.

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We took him up on his exciting offer and at half five the same day we were leaving the pier on Daymirri 2, a luxury 10 metre sailing catamaran. NT Sailing and Adventures offer a variety of different tours depending on the season. Michael is a great entertainer, telling stories about Darwin and imparting delightful little titbits of sailing knowledge. Learning a lot about the area and the history of Darwin from Michael, we were intellectually stimulated and in addition overjoyed to be provided with food and drink too.

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Michael Allen of NT Sailing Adventures

During our stay in Darwin the film Australia was showing, of which we were lucky enough to have been donated three complimentary tickets by Harry at Greater Union Cinema. We thoroughly enjoyed watching the film in Darwin, where the film was set. The Aboriginal casting was fantastic and who doesn't want to see Hugh showering with his jeans on like that? We enjoyed the light hearted comedy and excitedly compared our own experiences of the awe inspiring scenery, and although it wouldn't normally be a film of choice, it was great to see it whilst we were actually in the Northern Territory capital.

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Greater Union Cinema donated tickets to the film Australia

We asked Michael what he thought of the film, Australia. He was annoyed about factual untruths. It seems that Baz used a bit of cinematic licence, the Japanese never actually landed on Australian soil and there was no Mission Island, nor magical cattle station called Faraway Downs. Michael was also not the only Australian we met who thought it ridiculous to give the drover the name 'Drover', ''it’s like naming a carpenter 'Carpenter' or an engineer 'Engineer'.

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We chill out on Daymirri, ejoying the sunset views of Darwin harbour

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We are well looked after by Darwins many cafes and restaurants

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Wandering around Darwin you come across so many wonderful graffiti art pieces

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At Parap markets we met a wonderful lady called Mette, who invited us to her home for a BBQ, gave us vouchers for her clothing store to raffle in a fund-raiser and filled us with a tank of fuel. She went out of her way to help. In many ways we owe a lot to Mette and her gorgeous daughter Tilly.
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Mataranka to Palmerston, Darwin

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The rains brewing on the road from Mataranka to Darwin

At a steady 80kms an hour for six hours we made the 420km trip to Palmerston, Darwin, with the fuel we earned at Mataranka, in a quiet, uneventful manner. We were looking forward to once more seeing the boisterous family we had immediately loved during our work in the land of the Never Never. Arriving late in the evening we headed straight for the loud amplified electric guitar being played in a back yard we knew would belong to Bernie.

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Lou greets Bernie at his Road Train

Bernie, wearer of humorous T-shirts, speaker of foul language, driver of road trains and drinker of Drambuie, is a bloke who consistently looks as if he needs to desperately have a kip and yet he has an energy for dirty yarns unlike any other man I have met. He has a passion for squeezing laughter out of serious faces, unashamedly using extreme toilet and x-rated humour, in order to keep a chuckle spreading around the table in waves.
Immediately, a stubby of beer was put into one hand and Bernie declared me ‘some kind of pufter’ for not immediately downing the shot of Drambuie he put in my other hand - all my pleas of not eating yet and losing my tolerance for alcohol since the lack of it on the trip only fuelling his look of disbelief as I said I would have it after my beer and delicious sausage salad - yes, we are spoiled sometimes.

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Taylor and Jake gave us a warm welcome and immediately went about showing us their various treasures, such as their pet snakes, dogs, dolls and swimming pool. We were in amidst the noise of a family and it was nice to feel part of, if only for a short while. We stayed with Lou and Bernie for a few days, baby sitting the kids, not one of the easiest jobs so far on the trip. As we are moving around so much it is hard to keep track of what kind of bed in whose place we went to sleep in. Every day it is necessary to spend the first few moments of consciousness trying to remember where we are and in what situation. But at Lou and Bernie’s we were not to have those few moments to gather our thoughts, we were suddenly woken up by children bouncing on our chests and a cat who also wanted in on the action. Attention giving is never done with children and animals.


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Gareth with Taylor in the road train cabin and Phil with Jake

In between the plethora of dirty jokes we were told stories of the road, stories of Japanese cyclists crashing into kangaroos taking all the skin off their backs. Stories of the things that up at height in a road train cabin you can see happening in the cars below and stories of the many kangaroos that Bernie runs over weekly in his 50m road train as if they were grasshoppers. He goes into great detail, telling of the kind of mess 'roos makes on impact, blood and guts everywhere, then eagerly tells us the boys next job. Washing the road train, of course! Bugs and 'roo juice, yuk!

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The front Bernie's road train

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Road train cock pit

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Anne and Phil in the sparkling clean road train the boys just washed

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Anne can't get enough of the big lorries

Lou, bus driver and mother, organiser of parties and chief laugher at jokes rules the household we grew very fond of. In this animated family of laughter and scolding, crying and cooing, cuddles and hair pulling, in between the buzzing of the busy parents, the giggling of kids and the squawking of frantic animals we surprisingly found a very relaxing place to be. Our heartfelt thanks go out to Lou and Bernie, who opened up their home and their family life to us.
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Channel Nine Current Affairs Book Aid Cheeky Charity Trio

Gareth, Anne and Phil are three friends from the UK who made a pact to travel to Australia and live off the goodwill of strangers. And in return donating any money they make to Charity.
It's some challenge these three have taken on, to travel right around Australia without spending a single cent, not one, not a bean, not even to feed themselves..........read more on Current Affairs


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