Fruit bats are a common sighting
Steve Emrick, Jesse Pepe and Dr. Phil Pepe are welcomed to
Australia
Don't forget, don't feed the Roos.
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Steve
Emrick's First Impressions of Queensland, Australia
I think,
I think!, I now understand rugby. I want to qualify that statement.
Last night we were privileged to watch a rugby match between the
Australian states of Queensland and New South Wales – a
30-6 victory for the local Queenslanders. Aspects of the game,
the initial kick-off, the yardage markers painted on the field,
the extra point attempts after a score, reminded me of American
football and hinted at its origins, while others, such as a lack
of blockers for the ball carrier and backwards passes took a little
getting used to. We were all impressed by the civility of the
participants considering that it features players routinely using
other player’s faces as a means to regain their feet after
a tackle. This type of behaviour in an American game always results
in a fracas. We watched the game in a local bar/restaurant and
were lucky to have on hand a helpful barkeep who was more than
happy to explain the nuances of the game as well as more than
happy to disparage our American version of it.
Australia in general strikes me as, admittedly after only four
days on the continent, a more British version of the U.S. set
in a tropical environment. Like our United States it is a large
country with a great deal of open space crossed by hideous highway
cultural debris and strip malls. But in this version one drives
on the left, takes the Queen’s birthday as a holiday, receives
tomatoes and mushrooms with one’s eggs in the morning and
posts letters rather than mails them.
Thankfully we saw small herds of kangaroos hoping alongside our
train on the journey south from Townsville to our headquarters
in Cannonvale. One can’t help but consider a journey to
Australia incomplete without a sighting of these unusual southern
hemisphere marsupial oddities. I could have dived on the Great
Barrier Reef for two weeks and seen whole guidebooks of colorful
fishes and corals and still come away with a vague sense of dissatisfaction
if I had somehow missed out on these megapod monstrosities. Our
kangaroos were seen bounded through pastures filled with cattle,
not ideal conditions for a sighting, but I still feel good about
them. Now, about those koalas.
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