Well. Wasn't that a fun little jaunt back to
Australia?
I have to say, I don't really think I needed that
long to R&R from dengue fever, but I'm not complaining - the last month or
so back in Radelaide has been great. While I haven't done a lot, went insane due
to lack of exercise, and was pretty bored during the week when everyone was at
work, it has been great.
It was a nice time to be back in
Radelaide too - the weather was great, and lots of things have been happening:
My boss from my life at DWLBC had his first child; I watched the AFL Grand Final
(sucked in Port Power!) and the Rugby World Cup; I went to visit my parents back
at home in Jamestown; and I got to catch up with a whole bunch of people that
realy I miss while I'm here in Indo. Not to mention downing a few Pale Ales to
make up for lost time :)
Some f&%#ing w&$#er stole my
bag while I was out at Mojo's one night, so I no longer had a phone, keys or
anything of value from my wallet. I think the most annoying part was the loss of
my keys, which meant I couldn't lock up my bike, which is normally my main mode
of transport. So it was on to the bus I went. Good for reading or listening to
music, but no form of exercise and not half as enjoyable!
And
THEN, a blood test at the travel doctor revealed something very curious:
apparently I didn't have dengue fever at all. I had dengue antibodies from a
past occurrence (news to me! it must have been VERY mild as I have never
suffered symptoms of dengue), but it was another mysterious virus, not dengue,
that had me in hospital on a drip. To be honest, I didn't believe it. All the
classic symptoms were there. I would think that Jakarta would deal with dengue
cases a hell of a lot more than Radelaide. So I'm sticking with the Indonesians
on this one.
Anyway, seems like it was much easier to get out
of Jakarta than it was to get back here! Firstly, Aust Red Cross booked me a
return ticket from Jakarta, so I had to go back through it - when normally I
would fly directly to Singapore from Radelaide and then to Medan. Plus, being
the end of Ramadan (Idul Fitri), and everyone on holidays, I had to go to Banda
Aceh because no-one was working in the Simeulue office; yet the expats are
working in the BA office 17-19 Oct. So here I am. And annoyingly, instead of
booking me on a flight from Jakarta to Banda Aceh (a direct flight) they booked
me in at a hotel in Medan for a night and then a flight the next day to BA, when
the same flight continued on. It would have saved them the cost of a night's
accommodation, and me another leg of the journey and f$*#ing around in airports.
Stupid. Not sure why the Melbourne office is so illogical. Adding insult to
injury I now have to fly back to Medan to go to Simeulue, because to get back
before Monday, I have to fly with Susi Air (which only flies from Medan); the UN
planes b/t BA and Simeulue don't resume til Monday due to Idul Fitri. So ANOTHER
two flights to go on Fri and Sat, before I even get to Sim. Bloody
hell!!!
Ok, enough complaining. I'm back. Finally. And it has
been a cruisey few days in hotels, even if the airport thing is a pain in the
ass. And today after 'work' - which entailed a few hours in the office catching
up with the other expats here - we went to the 'cement factory beach' (so called
because of the massive, ugly cement factory built right on the beach there!
boo!!!) for a surf. I can't surf to save myself, but I was out there giving it a
go. It was pretty hard work, but nice to get out amongst it, and also to get
some bloody exercise! I'm looking forward to that part now that I'm well enough.
Feeling pretty knackered tonight though, I can tell
you!
Scarily enough 5 Indonesians died at that beach last week.
The current, waves and rips are quite strong and unpredictable, especially since
the tsunami so I've been told, and it's hard work swimming there. When we first
went out I got dragged a fair way on my board and ended up barreling straight
towards the rusted out hull of an old tanker shipwrecked there. Not somewhere
I'd like to be, to be honest. Managed to avoid that obstacle and get back on the
beach, so we moved further up. Still got pounded by those waves. They're
dumpers!
So, will see how things go at work next week. Looking
forward to arriving in Sim, and getting back into it.
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