I don’t know about mice and men, but my best laid plans started quite quickly to go ‘aft aglae’. As I began to research airlines and flights, it became more and more bewildering. Did I go on Emirates, straight from Newcastle to Dubai, but then wait all night for six hours for a connection? Or did I go via Heathrow, or Schiphol? What was best? Could I fit in a side trip on the way to Delhi and go out to Agra to see the Taj Mahal? And which way did I come home: via San Francisco where one of my nephews is currently living, or via Bolivia where there are a whole lot more Quakers – or straight home for a long sleep?
My solution was to get a brochure and with it, a travel agent. Nancy at Freedom Australia proved to know all kinds of useful stuff, including the way to get cheaper internal travel by doing the long haul on QANTAS. As Australia’s premier airline has a superb safety record, and the price didn’t seem very different from what I’d been finding, this seemed like a good idea.
So I took a map of Australia, and began to plan a route. Nancy’s helpful brochure indicated that Perth, my original starting point, had a temperature on average of 32 degrees in February, so I thought I’d start further south – that is, nearer the Pole! – and go to Adelaide. With my trusty 2010 diary, I worked out I could go round the South-East corner of this huge continent and visit a different Quaker Meeting each Sunday for five weeks.
Australian Quakers publish an invaluable handbook (with a lovely cartoon on the front) called the Australian Directory for Travelling Friends, with details of places for travelling Quakers to stay, and through this I found I could also have short midweek stays in Geelong (between Adelaide and Melbourne) and Newcastle (between Sydney and Brisbane). I’d wanted to go to Newcastle anyway, since I come from Newcastle, England: apparently it has suburbs with the same names as my Newcastle! So now I had a detailed itinerary, starting with Adelaide and going via Geelong, Melbourne, Canberra, Sydney and Newcastle to Brisbane. By now I’d got firm dates for the planned New Zealand (or should I say Aotearoa?) holiday with my sister, so I could put dates on all these places. The next step was to email potential hosts and/or Meeting Houses: soon I had most of where I was going to stay sorted, and some useful contacts with the people who run the various Meetings: and some requests for meetings, talks or workshops. The response from Australian Quakers to my rather tentative offer of leading such things was very positive, and made me feel both nervous and excited. I’ve been a teacher of adults for much of my life, and a Quaker for almost all my adult life, so I did think I might have something worth sharing: and it looks as if there is going to be quite a bit of that. It’s something that is important to me, to share what I’ve learned and what I believe, and to learn from others: every good teacher will tell you that teaching is a learning experience!
So with a few hiccups and lurches, the plan was in place. I’d been thinking of rail travel for some journeys (see my other Blog, ‘A Greenish Woman’s diary’) but the distances and travel times, not the mention the cost, in the end looked prohibitive. So apart from the first internal journey, from Adelaide to Geelong, and the two short journeys from Geelong to Melbourne and from Sydney to Newcastle, it’s fly fly fly all the way. So that’s all booked. All I have to do now is confirm arrangements with various hosts, sort out staying in Sydney Meeting House, and keep myself fit and well for the next two weeks. I’ve not done too well on this last, having fallen off my bicycle last Monday, with consequences that have only just become apparent and which include finding my left knee in a lot of pain and unable to function properly. Silly me: I should have realised I was trying to cycle on ice! But hopefully it will all be at least well on the mend by Tuesday fortnight, and I’ll be ready for the off.
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