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mariaawilliams · 3 months
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Cheap Parking Sydney Airport: Ultimate Guide
Travelling can be stressful, especially when it comes to arranging logistics like parking. Direct parking at the airport can be notoriously expensive, but fortunately, there are offsite options that provide convenience and affordability. 
In this post, we’ll explore the best cheap parking Sydney airport, highlighting its benefits, cost savings, and tips for choosing the right service for your needs.
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Why Choose Offsite Parking?
Opting for offsite parking near the airport offers numerous advantages:
1.    Cost Savings: Cost savings are the most significant benefit. Offsite parking services typically offer much lower rates compared to on-airport parking facilities. These savings can be substantial, especially for long-term parking.
2.    Convenience and Shuttle Services: Many offsite parking providers offer complimentary shuttle services to and from the airport. This means you can park your car and get to your terminal with minimal hassle.
3.    Security: Offsite parking facilities often feature robust security measures, including 24/7 surveillance, gated entries, and regular patrols, ensuring your vehicle remains safe while you’re away.
4.    Additional Services: Some offsite parking providers offer additional services such as car washing, detailing, and maintenance. It can be a great perk, allowing you to return to a clean and well-maintained vehicle.
Tips for Choosing the Best Offsite Parking
To make the most out of your offsite parking experience, consider these tips:
1.    Book in Advance: Prices can vary depending on demand, so it’s a good idea to book your parking spot well in advance. This not only guarantees your space but also often secures a better rate.
2.    Compare Rates and Services: Take the time to compare different offsite parking providers. Look at their rates, services, and customer reviews to ensure you’re getting the best value for your money.
3.    Check Shuttle Frequency: Ensure that the parking provider offers frequent shuttle services to and from the airport. You don’t want to be left waiting for a long time, especially when you’re in a rush.
4.    Look for Discounts and Promotions: Many offsite parking companies offer discounts for online bookings, long-term parking, or membership programs. Be sure to check for any available promotions before booking.
5.    Read Reviews: Customer reviews can provide valuable insights into the reliability and quality of the parking service. Look for consistent positive feedback regarding security, shuttle service, and overall customer experience.
Secure and Easy Airport Express Car Parking
At Airport Express Car Parking, we aim to give you the best parking experience possible, providing peace of mind that your car is in good hands and secure with our team. We offer an on-site hand wash for those looking for that extra service, along with the ultimate convenience of a complimentary shuttle bus to and from Sydney Airport. Located only 400 meters away, we’ll get you to the airport terminal in under 5 minutes. 
Whether you’re travelling for business, with your family for a holiday, or just for the sake of travelling, our team will provide you with the perfect solution for your car and travel needs.
Our car park is spacious, clean, and very close to Mascot Airport, meaning no more running around wheeling luggage while carrying the kids. When you get back, give us a call, and our team will pick you up from the terminal immediately! 
Conclusion
By choosing the right provider and planning ahead, you can enjoy peace of mind knowing your vehicle is safe and you’re saving money. Whether you’re a frequent flyer or an occasional traveller, offsite parking services are an excellent choice for hassle-free and budget-friendly airport parking.
Finding cheap parking Sydney airport is easier than you might think. Offsite parking options offer a blend of affordability, convenience, and security that can significantly enhance your travel experience. We’ve got you covered.
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spaceshuttleparking · 2 years
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Space Shuttle Airport Parking offers multiple car park parking options such as outdoor rooftop parking for travellers who wish to leave their vehicle for a few days, undercover parking on 4 levels, and VIP undercover parking with an extra high 2.6 m clearance. Space Shuttle’s multi-level car park facility is a new purpose-built park and fly car park with the best airport market car clearance ranging from 2.25m to extra high 2.6m.
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wolverigrl · 9 days
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Farewells and Distractions
Hugh Jackman x reader (actress)
Prepare yourselves for some jealousyyyy! And well, I already have ideas for the next part! I'm so obsessed right now, send help.. :')
Warnings: fluff, angst, nothing more!
Enjoy!
Previous Part
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It was early, far too early for me to be awake, but there I was, driving Hugh to the airport. He sat beside me, quiet, his hand resting on my thigh, occasionally squeezing as if to remind himself that I was still there. I glanced over at him, taking in his profile - the way his jawline looked in the dim morning light, the faint tiredness under his eyes. He was heading to Sydney to visit his family for a few weeks, and I’d be joining him the next week. We had planned it so we could have some time apart and then reconnect, just the two of us, after he spent time with his parents and siblings. But as we drove, the reality of that week apart felt heavier than I expected.
“You have everything, right?��� I asked, my voice softer than I intended. I already knew the answer. Hugh was meticulous. There was no way he’d forgotten anything.
“Yeah, I’m all set." he replied, his voice equally soft. He glanced out the window for a moment before turning back to me. “I hate leaving you, though.”
I smiled, but it didn’t quite reach my eyes. “It’s just a week. I’ll be there before you know it, and we’ll have all that time together. Just us.”
“I know,” he murmured, leaning over to kiss my temple. “But it still feels too long.”
We pulled into the airport, and the moment I put the car in park, my stomach flipped. I hated goodbyes, even temporary ones. Hugh reached for his bag in the back seat, and then he turned to me, eyes locking with mine in a way that made everything else seem to fade into the background.
“I’m gonna miss you." I whispered, my throat tight with emotion. I didn’t want to cry - God, it was only a week - but I couldn’t help it.
“I’m gonns miss you too, love." he said, and then he pulled me into a kiss. It wasn’t rushed or hurried like I expected. It was slow, almost reluctant, like neither of us wanted it to end. His lips moved against mine with the kind of tenderness that made me want to cling to him and never let go.
When we finally broke apart, he pressed his forehead against mine, and I felt his breath fan over my face. “I love you." he whispered, his voice barely audible.
My heart skipped a beat. I’d known for a while that I was falling in love with him, but those words… I wasn’t ready to say them yet, not because I didn’t feel them, but because it felt like too much, too fast. I smiled instead, pressing another soft kiss to his lips. “I’ll see you soon.”
He nodded, pulling back and grabbing his bag. With one last glance, he headed inside, disappearing into the terminal. I sat there for a moment, staring at the space where he had been, feeling an ache in my chest that I wasn’t sure how to shake off.
The week without Hugh stretched out longer than I anticipated. I had plans with Ryan and Blake - they were supposed to keep me busy while Hugh was gone - but those plans fell through when Blake called me that afternoon.
“Hey, y/n!” Blake’s voice crackled through the phone. “I’m so sorry, but Ryan and I have to cancel for this week. We’re flying out to Canada - his mom needs help."
“Oh no." I said, leaning back against the couch. “Everything okay?”
“Yeah, yeah, nothing serious. She just needs an extra pair of hands for a bit. We’ll be gone for a while.”
I tried not to let the disappointment creep into my voice. “No worries. Family comes first. We’ll hang out when you get back.”
After hanging up, I tossed my phone on the couch beside me and sighed. So much for that distraction. I glanced at the screen, wondering if Hugh had texted, but the silence between us was understandable - he was busy with family, and with the massive time difference, we hadn’t spoken much.
As if on cue, my phone buzzed. I grabbed it, expecting a message from Hugh, but instead saw Chris’ name.
CHRIS: Hellooo! What are you up to? I'm in Boston for the week. Scott, Carly and Shana are coming over. Wanna join?
I blinked, a little surprised by the spontaneous invitation, but the thought of spending time with Chris and his siblings sounded like the perfect way to take my mind off Hugh being gone. After a moment of hesitation, I decided to go.
Y/N: Might just take you up on that. Hugh's in Sydney and my plans here fell through.
CHRIS: Perfect! Let me know when you’re coming!
Hugh was busy, and it wasn’t like I was going to spend the week moping around. Plus, I would also meet my other friends, who I haven't seen for a while!
The days in Boston were great. Chris and his siblings were as always easy company, and I found myself laughing more than I had in days. We spent our time wandering through the city, grabbing food at hole-in-the-wall places, and drinking in tiny bars that didn’t care if we lingered for hours. I wasn’t constantly texting Hugh, mostly because the time difference made it hard to sync up, but we exchanged messages when we could even if it was mostly just short messages or a quick selfie.
Y/N: With friends in Boston. One day left! Miss you❤️
HUGH: Hope you have a great time. Miss you too. Can’t wait for you to get here❤️
One night, Chris’s brother snapped a candid photo of us all laughing at some stupid joke Chris had made and posted it on Instagram. I didn’t think much of it at the time - just a fun moment with friends.
After I reposted Scott's photo, I somehow got a weird feeling, because Hugh neither liked nor commented on it. He usually does that with all my posts.
But then my phone buzzed. It was a call from him. I frowned, glancing at the time. It was the middle of the night in Sydney.
“Hey!" I answered, stepping out onto the balcony to get some quiet. “Isn't it late in Sydney? What’s up? Are you okay?”
There was a pause on the other end, and I could hear the hesitation in his voice. “Yeah and yeah I’m fine. Just couldn’t sleep.”
I smiled, leaning against the railing. “What’s keeping you up? Family stuff?”
“Yeah, a little. I miss you." he said, his voice soft, but I could sense something else there too. Something unspoken.
“I miss you too. I’ll be there soon. My flight's tomorrow at noon.” I reassured him, but the nagging feeling that something was wrong wouldn’t go away.
There was another pause before Hugh spoke again. “Yeah okay. Just text me when you're at the airport. What have you been up to?”
“Just hanging out with some friends." I said, hoping to keep things light. “Boston’s been nice. It’s a good distraction.”
“I’m glad." he replied, though his tone didn’t sound completely convinced. I wanted to press, to ask him what was really going on, but something held me back. Maybe it was the distance, or maybe I just didn’t want to have a serious conversation at 3 AM Sydney time.
We talked for a little while longer, mostly about what he’d been doing with his family - going to the beach, having long dinners with his parents. It sounded peaceful, and I couldn’t wait to be there with him. By the time we hung up, I thought things were okay between us.
When I finally arrived in Sydney, I was ready to be wrapped up in my boyfriends arms, to forget about the distance and just be with him. But something was off the moment I saw him at the airport. He hugged me, kissed me, but there was a hesitation in his touch, a distance in his eyes that I hadn’t expected.
“Everything okay?” I asked as we got into the car.
“Yeah, just tired.” he said, brushing it off, but I could tell something was wrong and I didn’t push. Maybe he was still caught up in family obligations.
Over the next couple of days, that distance grew. He wasn’t as affectionate as usual, and when I tried to kiss him or initiate anything more intimate, he pulled back, offering a soft smile but nothing else. It was confusing, and frankly, it hurt.
It all came to a head one evening when we were sitting in his living room, and I could feel the tension crackling in the air between us.
“Hugh." I said cautiously as I looked at his profile. Iis something wrong? You’ve been distant since I got here."
He looked at me, his jaw tightening as if he was wrestling with something he didn’t want to say. “Why didn’t you tell me you were spending all that time with Chris?”
I blinked, caught off guard. “What? I told you I was with friends in Boston.”
“You didn’t tell me Chris was one of them." he said, standing up, pacing now. His hands were in his pockets, but I could see the frustration in the way his shoulders tensed. “I saw your Instagram photo, y/n. You and Chris.. you looked really comfortable.”
I stood up too, feeling my heart race with a mix of confusion and frustration. “I didn’t think it mattered. It wasn’t just me and Chris - his siblings were there too. We’re friends, Hugh. That’s all.”
“I know you’re friends, but that’s not the point!" Hugh interrupted, his voice rising slightly. He turned to face me fully, his eyes searching mine as if trying to find something he couldn’t quite name. "You didn’t tell me. Why didn’t you just tell me it was him?"
I sighed, rubbing my temples. "Because it wasn’t important, Hugh! We were in a group, it wasn’t just the two of us, and I didn’t think it would bother you. Chris and I are over. We’ve been over for years."
Hugh’s face tightened, and he took a deep breath, clearly trying to keep his composure. "But you two were something once. And now you’re still close, still spending time together, laughing together. I trust you, y/n, but… it’s hard for me to ignore the fact that you didn’t think it was worth mentioning."
I stared at him, feeling my own frustration bubbling to the surface. "Are you seriously mad because I didn’t explicitly say Chris was there? You know we’re friends. I didn’t hide it. I didn’t lie to you."
"It’s not just about Chris," Hugh snapped, finally letting the words spill out. "It’s about everything. You didn't even say anything back to me at the airport! I couldn’t help but felt like you didn’t really want this and went to see him. Maybe I’m too old for this, for you. And when I see you with someone like Chris, who’s younger, who shares your world more than I do… I just start to wonder."
His words hit me like a punch in the gut. I hadn’t realized he’d been carrying all this around with him, this insecurity about us, about our relationship. "Hugh, how could you even think that? We talked about the age difference and you were the one who literally said, that it's fine! It doesn’t even matter to me, and it’s never been about that. I didn’t realize you felt this way… you should have told me."
"I didn’t want to burden you with it. Especially after you were concerned about our relationship and the media." he muttered, turning away, his shoulders slumping slightly. "It’s my issue, not yours."
"No, it is our issue if it’s affecting us like this." I said, stepping closer to him. "You should have told me you were feeling like this, Hugh. I don’t want you to feel insecure about us, or about me spending time with anyone. I love being with you and I want to be with you."
He ran a hand through his hair, still not meeting my eyes. "It’s hard. I see how easy it is for you and Chris to be around each other after you have been together and I thought… maybe I’m holding you back and the thought intensified after you didn't say 'I love you' back."
I felt my chest tighten, a knot of frustration and sadness coiling inside me. "Hugh, that’s not true. You’re not holding me back. I’m with you because I choose to be. Chris is a friend, but you’re the one I want to be with. You’re the one I’m in love with. Also you caught me off guard with that and it was somehow too much for me to tell you before we said goodbye."
At that, Hugh’s eyes finally lifted to meet mine. For a moment, his expression softened, but the weight of everything still hung between us. "I don’t want to feel this way, y/n. I don’t want to doubt us."
"Then don’t." I said, stepping closer, placing my hand on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart under my palm. "You don’t have to doubt anything. I’m here with you because I want to be, not because I feel like I have to. I love you, Hugh. I love you in ways I didn’t think I could. And I need you to believe that."
He swallowed hard, and for a moment, I thought he might cry, or that I might cry, but instead, he pulled me into his arms. He held me tight, his chin resting on top of my head as he whispered, "I’m sorry. I’m sorry for letting this get to me."
I hugged him back, feeling the tension slowly ease out of him as we stood there, wrapped up in each other. "I’m sorry I didn’t think to tell you about Chris." I murmured against his chest. "I didn’t mean to make you feel like you couldn’t trust me."
Hugh kissed the top of my head, his arms tightening around me. "I do trust you. I just… I get scared sometimes too. It's my first relationship after a long marriage. It's new to me too."
"I know." I whispered. "We’ll figure it out together."
After a few minutes, I pulled away gently, looking up at him. "Do you want to talk more about it, or…?"
He shook his head, smiling softly. "No. I think we’ve talked enough for tonight." Then, his expression shifted, something playful creeping into his eyes. "How about we make some dinner? I know we’ve got some things we could whip up."
I smiled, grateful for the change in tone. "That sounds good. Let’s go cook."
Standing in Hugh's kitchen, I stirred the vegetables as the aroma of garlic and fresh herbs filled the air. Hugh was chopping some tomatoes next to me, the sound of his knife tapping against the cutting board rhythmic and soothing. We'd been talking for a while about upcoming projects - the usual couple interviews and some new film roles hat were coming our way.
He glanced at me with that familiar twinkle in his eyes. "You know, they've asked for some couple interview next month. Think we can manage to look civilized for one hour?" His lips curled into a teasing smile.
I raised an eyebrow, stirring the sauce as I shot him a look. “Do we really have to talk about that now? I thought this was our quiet time.”
Hugh chuckled and set his glass down, pushing away from the counter to move closer to me. “It is, but you know they’re going to ask us sooner or later. They’re all dying for a chance to talk to us - Hollywood’s favorite couple.”
I rolled my eyes, though I couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah, sure. You might be used to the spotlight, but I’m still getting used to it. Besides, I think they’re more interested in you than me.”
He slid up behind me, his arms snaking around my waist as he rested his chin on my head. “Oh, they’re definitely interested in you, trust me. And I think we make a pretty good team. You’re a natural on camera.”
I laughed softly, shaking my head. “That’s because you’re always cracking jokes and making me laugh. You're the one who always makes some smartass comment that gets us off track, but I don’t think I could get through an interview without you by my side.”
Hugh kissed my temple softly, his lips brushing against my skin. “Exactly. That’s why we should say yes to a couple of these. It’ll be fun. We can give them a little peek into our life.”
I sighed, stirring the sauce as I leaned back into him. “Alright, alright. I’ll consider it. But only if you promise to keep it light. No deep-dive, personal stuff.”
He raised an eyebrow, his breath warm against my ear. “No promises. They always find a way to ask the hard questions.”
I turned to face him, my hands sliding up to rest on his chest as I narrowed my eyes. “Then you’re answering those.”
He laughed, leaning down to press a quick kiss to my lips. “Deal. I’ll take the tough ones.”
As I turned back to the stove, Hugh kept his arms around me, his body pressed close to mine as he spoke. “You know, I’ve been getting some new film offers too. There’s one that might shoot in New Zealand next year.”
I felt a twinge of excitement at the mention of New Zealand. “Really? That sounds amazing. Have you decided if you’re going to do it?”
He shrugged, his hands absentmindedly playing with the hem of my shirt as he spoke. “I’m still thinking about it. I want to make sure it won’t take up too much time. I’d rather spend more of it with you.” His voice dropped, soft and intimate, and I couldn’t help but smile at how effortlessly he shifted from teasing to sincere.
I turned to face him again, this time resting my hands on his arms. “You’re really not going to stop making me blush, are you?”
He grinned, leaning down to kiss me again, this time slower, lingering. “Not a chance.”
We stood there, the conversation fading as our lips met again and again, the kitchen suddenly feeling much smaller as the heat between us built. It wasn’t long before the playful kisses turned into something deeper, more urgent, and I found myself wrapped in his arms, pressed up against the counter, his hands sliding up my back as he kissed me like he couldn’t get enough.
Just as I was getting completely lost in the moment, Hugh pulled back, his breathing heavy as he gazed down at me. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you." he said, his voice a little more serious now.
I blinked, trying to focus through the haze of desire. “What is it?”
He hesitated for a moment, his thumb brushing over my cheek as he spoke. “The kids… they’ve been asking about you. They want to meet you.”
I froze, my heart skipping a beat. His kids. I knew this moment would come eventually, but the thought of meeting them, of stepping into that part of his life, made my stomach twist with nerves.
“Oh.." I said softly, my voice betraying my uncertainty. “I didn’t know they’d been asking about me.”
He nodded, his expression gentle but serious. “Yeah. I called them yesterday and they’ve been curious for a while now, but I didn’t want to bring it up until I felt like we were both ready.”
I swallowed, the weight of his words sinking in. “And… you think we’re ready?”
He held my gaze, his hand moving to cup the back of my neck. “I do. But it’s up to you. If you’re not ready, we can wait. There’s no rush.”
I took a deep breath, my mind racing. Meeting his kids was a big step, and the last thing I wanted to do was mess it up. But at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel like it was the natural next step. Hugh was such an important part of my life now, and if his kids wanted to get to know me, maybe it was time.
“I think I’m ready." I said, my voice steadying as I spoke. “I’d love to meet them.”
The relief on Hugh’s face was instant, and he pulled me into a tight hug, his lips pressing against my hair. “You have no idea how happy that makes me." he murmured, his voice filled with emotion.
I smiled against his chest, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. “I just hope they like me.”
Hugh pulled back, his hands framing my face as he looked down at me with absolute certainty. “They’re going to love you. Just like I do.”
I bit my lip, my heart swelling at his words. “I love you too." I whispered, feeling the weight of those words settle between us.
Hugh smiled, his eyes soft as he leaned down to kiss me again, this time slower, more deliberate. “I know.”
We stood there for a few moments, wrapped in each other, the conversation lingering in the air. But as the sauce on the stove began to bubble, Hugh pulled back with a playful grin. “Alright, we better finish this before we burn the house down.”
I laughed, shaking my head as I turned back to the stove. “You’re the distraction, not me.”
Hugh stepped up behind me again, his arms wrapping around my waist as he rested his chin on my shoulder. “You know..” he murmured, his voice dropping to that low, teasing tone that always drove me crazy. “You could be right. But I think you like it and that we may need small breaks in between cooking."
I tried to focus on stirring the sauce, but it was impossible with him pressed up against me like that, his hands sliding up under my shirt, his touch warm against my skin. “Hugh.." I breathed, already feeling my resolve weakening.
“Hmm?” he hummed, his lips brushing against the side of my neck. “You were saying?”
I let out a soft moan, leaning back into him as his hands tightened around my waist, pulling me closer. “You’re impossible." I managed to say, though my voice came out shaky.
“Impossible?” he echoed, his mouth moving down my neck, sending shivers through my entire body. “I think you like me just the way I am.”
I laughed breathlessly, trying to keep the sauce from burning as he continued to kiss my neck, his hands exploring every inch of me. “The sauce is going to- ” I started, but before I could finish, the sound of bubbling and sizzling filled the air, and I realized that it was already too late.
“Shit!” I exclaimed, quickly turning off the stove as Hugh stepped back with a satisfied grin on his face.
He laughed, leaning against the counter as I tried to salvage what I could of dinner. “I told you we needed a break.”
I shot him a look over my shoulder, but I couldn’t help the smile that tugged at my lips. “This is your fault.”
He shrugged, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Maybe. But I think you enjoyed it.”
I rolled my eyes, turning back to the stove. “You’re lucky I love you.”
“Damn right, I am,” he said with a wink, and I couldn’t help but laugh.
Even when everything else was up in the air - work, interviews, meeting his kids -  knew that as long as we had moments like this, we’d be just fine.
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fruitcoops · 2 years
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The Roadtrip
Secret Santa 2022 gift for @veryspacecowboy, monarch of AUs, PhD in story spams, and altogether outstanding friend! M, I wish you all the best in the coming year. Hopefully you can experience even half the joy you bring to those of us on the server, because that would be a damn good year. Love and hugs, dear one <3 An AU seemed appropriate considering the wonderful nonsense we get up to in the channels. Cubs credit goes to @lumosinlove!
Fifteen Hours
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“…so, Gryffindor?”
“Gryffindor.”
“Same.”
The redhead nodded slowly, chewing the inside of his lip as he watched the other planes begin their slow return off the runway. “Y’know, my car is still parked in the garage.”
Fourteen Hours
Leo really wasn’t sure what he was thinking. Striking up conversation with the friendly guy in the window seat was bad enough—carrying it on to their middle-seat companion was far beyond his usual level of socialization with strangers. But getting in a car with them for a four-hour drive…
Christ, it was like he was asking to get axe-murdered.
He chanced a quick look at the driver’s seat, where the redhead—Finn O’Hara, nice to meet you, where are you from?—still seemed happy enough as they made their way to the freeway through the thickening flurries. He felt a little bad about making someone else drive, but if the soft snoring from the backseat was any indication, Logan had no such qualms. It was probably smart to let a local weave them out of the city anyway.
“Zeppelin?”
Finn startled a little. “What?”
“Led Zeppelin.” Leo nodded toward the dashboard radio. “Nice.”
“Ah, yeah, my dad likes it,” Finn said with a lopsided smile.
Close with his parents. Good sign. “What do you like?”
“Little bit of everything. I’ve got, like, two dozen Spotify playlists lined up. Let me guess, you’re…country?”
Leo laughed. “What gave it away? The accent?”
“The pins on your bag.” Finn gestured vaguely toward the backpack Leo had been cradling in his lap since they left JFK. A little murdery of him to notice, but also kind of sweet. “My mom loves Carole King.”
“Carole King isn’t country.”
A blush peeked out over the collar of Finn’s jacket as he coughed lightly, looking back to the road. “Right. Yeah, of course. I knew that.”
“You don’t like country,” Leo guessed, amused.
“It’s not—bad.”
“Mhmm.” He checked the rearview mirror again and caught Logan’s drowsy gaze; that pure jade color had captivated Leo on the plane, not that he would admit it aloud. If noticing the pins on someone’s bag was creepy, there were no words for ‘I want to stare into your eyes all day’ without sounding like an absolute freak. He tilted his chin. “How about you?”
Logan’s brows furrowed. “What about me?”
“Do you like country music?”
“Ouais, some.” He yawned, stretching as much as his seat would allow. The curl of his accent was a comfort Leo didn’t care to analyze. “Dolly Parton, Johnny Cash. My sister got me into it.”
“Noelle?”
“Non, Sydney.”
“Second oldest?” At Logan’s nod and slight smile, Finn fist-pumped. “Thank you, memory. I can’t listen to country while I’m driving, but you can put whatever on when we switch.”
Eleven Hours
Logan tapped his foot impatiently next to the accelerator. They had swapped after Finn got them through two full hours of standstill traffic just outside the city limits, but there wasn’t much he could do about the descending weather. Honking at the flurries wouldn’t be nearly as helpful as it was satisfying.
“I wonder if we can Flintstones it,” Leo mused from the passenger seat. His hair stuck up on one side from leaning on the window, burnt gold in the streetlights of the interstate. His knees were folded up awkwardly in the seat well; Logan hadn’t realized how much of a fucking giant he was before their quick stop at the gas station, and hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it since. He was otherwise so normal. Logan couldn’t help but feel a little cowed in his shadow.
“Logan?”
He jumped, double-checking his grip on the steering wheel. “Oui?”
“Flintstones?”
“Sorry, never saw it.” He gave Leo an apologetic glance and braced himself for the inevitable ‘ooh’s and ‘aah’s. People always assumed he had been sheltered, or homeschooled, or (memorably) in a cult, but the truth was that Rimouski had shit reception and his sisters always won the TV remote in fights. The annoying part was when strangers began to list movies and see which rang a bell.
Leo hummed and leaned his head back against Finn’s soft fabric headrest. “It’s a cartoon from the 50s or something about a prehistoric family. They’ve got a pet dinosaur and shit, and their car only works if the dad sticks his feet through a hole in the floor and runs.”
Logan waited a moment longer for the questioning to continue. What about Star Wars? was always a favorite. Do you know who Steven Spielberg is? Have you seen Jaws? Hey, you remind me of that actor from…
Leo gave him a funny look, something confused and yet not offended, then turned to look out the window at the falling snow with a small smile. “It’s nice out there,” he said quietly. “Peaceful.”
Finn’s slow, heavy breaths from the backseat as he dozed accented the crawl of traffic perfectly. Logan turned away from Leo and blinked at the cars in front of them. He couldn’t help but like it, just a little. Just enough to get by.
Nine Hours
“Three rooms?” Finn dug around in his pocket, then shook his head. “Or, sorry, room for three?”
Behind rhinestone-coated glasses, the woman gave him a sympathetic look. Hi, I’m: Rhonda! Ask Me About: New Jersey! was spelled in cheerful red lettering on her lanyard. “Oh, honey.”
“Sorry, ‘s a long drive.” The weight on his back increased as Leo swayed into him. Finn prodded him gently and felt him startle back into consciousness before offering her a smile. “Came from JFK. No planes, with the weather and everything.”
“Where’re you headed?”
“Gryffindor. Family visit.” He tilted his head back toward Leo, then down at Logan, who was staring vacantly at the far wall. “Visiting a college friend, and…honestly, I have no idea where he’s going.”
“Ma sœur,” Logan mumbled.
“Right, yeah, his sister.” Finn ran a hand through his hair and over the back of his neck. His brain was mashed potatoes. What was usually a four-hour hop had become far more of a journey than he had planned. “We’ve been on the road since six. It’s a mess out there.”
“I bet.” Rhonda tapped at her keyboard for a moment and bit down on her lip. “We’ve got a room with a bed and a pullout, but that’s it. Lots of folks are coming in for the night because of the storm. I can look for a cot?”
Ice. Bed. Pullout couch. Finn suddenly became aware that he had been staring at Rhonda’s red acrylic nails for far longer than socially acceptable. “Yeah,” he managed. Everything had a faint blurry halo, even through his glasses. “Whatever you’ve got.”
“I can help you pay for it.” Leo was warm where he pressed along Finn’s side for support, a welcome reprieve from the freezing wind outside. Logan made a noise of agreement.
Just the thought of maneuvering three sets of paperwork made Finn’s growing headache throb even more. “You can Venmo me later, ‘s fine.”
The papers Rhonda passed across the desk could have been the deed to his soul, and Finn would not have hesitated a second before signing. Exhaustion washed over him in waves. The road trip had been fun at first, but after six and a half hours of creeping down the highway he was just done. He listed into Leo and felt a strong hand come down to balance his elbow; his muttered ‘thanks’ was met with a light headbutt. The cold press of the motel room key in his hand was salvation itself.
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“Didn’t she say something about a cot?”
“Yeah, forty minutes ago. Which one of you left your wet fucking towel on the floor in here?”
“Guys, the pullout’s broken.”
“…alright, just get in the bed.”
“Oh, thank god.”
Four Hours
Six a.m. broke cruel and dark and cold. Leo scowled at the window and turned over, into the soft thing in front of him. It smelled like cheap citrus shampoo and the starchy detergent of the motel sheets. He risked opening one eye; Logan’s face was smushed up on one side while he snored quietly. Bedtime had been a rushed and fumbling affair of discarded bags and a halfhearted attempt at pajamas once they gave up on the pullout or any hope of a cot. Leo was just grateful for a mattress for his aching body.
In the faint light of passing cars, Leo sort of wished he had taken the time to see them both properly. Plane seats and Finn’s Toyota didn’t exactly lend themselves well to getting a fair look at his companions. Friends? Could he call them friends yet? He knew the names of their siblings and their favorite music—he knew Finn wore thick tortoiseshell glasses when he had to drive at night, and that Logan hummed under his breath when he thought they were both asleep. Those felt like things a friend would know.
Leo…Leo wasn’t all that good at friends, though. He was excellent with acquaintances. People tended to like him just fine. It was the depth that made him uncomfortable. There always came a point when he had to toe the line of just how honest he could be.
So he let himself look. If they weren’t going to be anything but ships in the night, there was no real harm. He remembered Logan’s frustrated grumble when he dug through his duffel and came up emptyhanded, but his shirtlessness hadn’t registered in Leo’s weary mind beyond warm person soft. The shadows caught on his rounded shoulder and slipped down his arm like spilt ink. He was tan even in the low light, with a few dark freckles splashed in odd places. Leo pillowed his head on his arms and followed the line of Logan’s torso with his eyes—he was just so nice to look at, like this. Comfortable and mostly-hidden under thick polyester, with none of his careful walls up.
Leo was so caught up in the glimpse of Logan’s abs that he nearly missed Finn’s hand. Wouldn’t that be a tragedy, he thought as he shifted closer to them both. Finn was mostly invisible between Logan’s broad body and the dark room, but he was pale enough to stand out where his forearm was slung over Logan’s hip. He was strong, too, but where Logan was thick and sturdy Finn seemed to have been stretched out. The blanket bumps of his legs and feet sat a solid three inches further down the bed than Logan’s—even his hand was bigger and more slender, long fingers twitching in his sleep.
Leo thought back to the subtle pin on Finn’s messenger bag and the way Logan had looked at them both in his quiet, careful way. If they asked, he knew what he’d say. Takes one to know one. Clocking them was easy, when he knew where to look (that, and their music taste). It probably wouldn’t come up. But if it did, he wouldn’t protest a phone number. Or two.
One of them made a quiet noise when Leo shuffled closer to wrest the blankets back over his shoulder. He closed his eyes and let the sounds of the highway lull him.
Two Hours
“JOLENE, JOLENE, JOLENE, JOLENE!” Leo hollered at the top of his lungs through his laughter.
“I’M BEGGIN’ OF YOU PLEASE DON’T TAKE MY MAN!” Finn shouted back, cranking up the stereo until Logan swore he felt the window rattle. He could see them in the rearview mirror, both rosy from singing and generally being rowdy idiots. He would never understand morning people.
“Did you text your sister yet?” Leo called over his shoulder.
“Can’t!” Logan answered. “You’re too loud!”
“It’s texting!”
“I can’t hear myself think!”
“Come on, Tremblay, lighten up!”
Logan meet Finn’s eyes in the mirror and fixed him with a look. “You don’t even like country music.”
“It’s Dolly Parton!”
“Mon dieu,” he muttered. The happy, fluttery thing that leapt in his chest when Leo whooped and stuck his head out the window like a dog was entirely unimportant. Finn had finally been banished to the passenger seat, leaving Logan with an unobstructed view of his profile. He had spent much of yesterday sneaking glances at Leo’s round jaw and button nose; memorizing the angles of Finn’s cheekbones and neck was equally fascinating. It was deeply unfair of the universe to put him in close quarters with two attractive strangers. It was even more unfair that he slept solidly through the night sandwiched between them.
Finn had been an adorable, stammering mess when they woke up cuddling. Logan hadn’t had the chance to say anything of substance before Leo woke and Finn hustled off to find breakfast, though that was probably for the best. He would inevitably end up saying something to make it worse.
“Ninety minutes from Gryff, baby!” Finn crowed as they crossed the border out of New York. His whole face was alight when he turned to look at Logan. “Told you I’d get us here faster than the plane!”
“Yeah, yeah, Mr. New Yorker,” Leo teased.
Oh, no. Logan’s heart skipped a beat. There was that funny feeling again, right at his core, the one he hadn’t felt in so long it was nearly a dream. Finn’s exuberance was like watching the night sky explode into being before his very eyes. Leo’s smile was brighter than the sun on fresh-plowed snow.
This was going to be a problem. They were going to be a problem.
Five Thirty Minutes
We should keep each other’s numbers. Hey, do you want to keep each other’s numbers? Since we’re all here, do you want to grab lunch? Do you want to hang out? Do you want to meet my family? How do you feel about marriage?
“Either of you want a granola bar? I have a million of them.”
Logan looked amused, which Finn counted as a win compared to the studious staring he had been subjected to over the course of the morning. His dark curls fluffed out from beneath the sides of his hat. “I’m good, thanks.”
“Leo?”
“I’ve got lunch plans.” Leo’s smile was apologetic and more adorable than anyone had the right to be.
Alex’s block was coming up. Well, not Alex’s block, but the one he was frequenting more and more as the months passed until Finn had to check and make sure what city he was in before setting any plans. Two streets and they’d be at the apartment building.
Leo and Logan did not know that.
Leo and Logan were engaged in some sort of cross-console nonsense.
Leo and Logan were right there, happy and comfortable.
Finn turned his blinker on and took a left.
The End of the Road
“Attention, passengers, we have arrived at our destination.”
Logan snorted a laugh at Finn’s poor impression of their pilot. God almighty, Leo wanted to kiss the dimple on his cheek. The car came to a stop at the curb. He did not miss the way Finn’s hand lingered on the gearshift before moving to the emergency brake. He was already five minutes late for lunch. Part of him wanted Finn to knock the car right back into ‘drive’ in spite of what Regulus would surely say.
The car was quieter than it had been since the engine first rumbled to life, fifteen hours and a lifetime ago. They gathered their things from the wells and trunk and every corner of the seats. The snow was just starting to stick to the sidewalk, crunching under three pairs of sneakers before they came to a stop at the driver’s side. Finn scuffed his foot against the curb. Logan couldn’t quite meet either of their eyes.
“Well,” Leo said after a moment of silence. “Gimme your phones. I’m here for the next five days and don’t know shit about hell.”
Finn looked up with that crooked, endearing grin. “I’m pretty useless here.”
Logan half-shrugged. “Don’t look at me. I’m Canadian.”
Leo held his hand out expectantly; between one breath and the next, two phones sat in his palm. “Sounds like we’ll have to figure it out together.”
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The Great ACT-NSW-NZ Trip, 2023-2024 - Mascot
We'd planned, while in Sydney, to meet the rest of my family there, This didn't happen - bloody virus. Instead we spent two days at hotels near the airport. I did, at least, walk through some of the tiny reserves near the first hotel - the parks nearer the airport were very dissapointing as far as species go.
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Sydney Trains M set
Class of electric train operating in Sydney, Australia
The Sydney Trains M sets, also referred to as the Millennium trains, are a class of electric multiple units that operate on the Sydney Trains network. Built by EDi Rail between 2002 and 2005, the first sets initially entered service under the CityRail brand on 1 July 2002 after short delays due to electrical defects. The M sets were built as "fourth generation" trains for Sydney's suburban rail fleet, replacing the 1960s Tulloch carriages and providing extra capacity on the suburban rail network. The sets currently operate on the T2 Inner West & Leppington, T3 Bankstown, T5 Cumberland, T7 Olympic Park and T8 Airport & South lines.
Quick Facts M set, In service ...
M set
M32 at Sydney Central
Lower deck
In service
2002–present
Manufacturer
EDi Rail
Built at
Cardiff
Replaced
Tulloch carriages
Constructed
2002–2005
Entered service
1 July 2002
Number built
141 carriages
Number in service
140 carriages
Formation
35 4-car sets
Fleet numbers
D1001–D1041, D1043–D1060, D1062–D1073 (driving trailers)
N1501–N1540, N1543–N1560, N1562–N1573 (motor cars)
M1–M35 (full 4-car sets)
Capacity
452
Operators
Sydney Trains
Depots
Auburn
Lines served
Inner West & Leppington
Bankstown
Cumberland
Olympic Park
Airport & South
Specifications
Car body construction
Stainless steel
Train length
81.55 m (267 ft 6+5⁄8 in)
Car length
20,532 mm (67 ft 4+3⁄8 in) (D)
20,243 mm (66 ft 5 in) (N)
Width
3.03 m (9 ft 11+1⁄4 in)
Height
4,381 mm (14 ft 4+1⁄2 in)
Doors
Plug-style, 2 per side
Wheel diameter
940 mm (37 in)
Maximum speed
130 km/h (81 mph) (design)
115 km/h (71 mph) (service)
Weight
207 t (204 long tons; 228 short tons)
Traction system
Alstom ONIX 1500 2-level IGBT–VVVF
Traction motors
8 × Alstom 4-EXA-2144 226 kW (303 hp) 3-phase AC induction motor
Power output
1,808 kW (2,425 hp)
Electric system(s)
1,500 V DC (nominal) from overhead catenary
Current collector(s)
Pantograph
UIC classification
2′2′+Bo′Bo′+Bo′Bo′+2′2′
Braking system(s)
Automatic air, electropneumatic and regenerative
Coupling system
Scharfenberg coupler
Track gauge
1,435 mm (4 ft 8+1⁄2 in) standard gauge
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Design
Vestibule
The Millennium train, like the entire Sydney Trains fleet and electric NSW TrainLink fleet, is a double decker. It is a four car consist, with the middle two cars being non-control motor cars and the two outer cars being driving control trailer cars fitted with the pantograph. The Millennium train was the first to be equipped with an AC drive system unlike the Tangara, which has a DC drive system. The sets usually operate in eight-car formations with two four-car sets combined. While the Millennium train concept is an evolution of the Tangara concept (manufactured by A Goninan & Co), the Millennium train introduced new features such as internal electronic destination indicators, automated digital voice announcements for upcoming stops, a return to reversible seating, surveillance cameras, wider stairways, a new safety yellow colour scheme, and push-button opened internal doors. The Millennium Train also introduced crumple zones to absorb impact in a collision. Interiors were designed by Transport Design International.
The train also features emergency help points, allowing passengers to contact the train crew in an emergency. The help points are located on the sides of the stairwell to the upper deck. There are actually two help points in the same location, with a large one at face height with a microphone and speaker, and a lower one with a microphone only. There are also emergency door releases which were retrofitted to the trains. These allow passengers to manually open the doors in an emergency, as recommended in the report for the Waterfall rail accident. The retrofit program was stated as having been completed in November 2014.
Like with the T, A and B sets, the M sets feature Scharfenberg couplers.
M sets are 3.03 metres (9 ft 11+1⁄4 in) wide, being classed by Transport for NSW as medium width trains, which allows them to operate within the whole Sydney Trains suburban network.
Unlike sets M2–M35, set M1 has a slightly different interior design with differently coloured doors and different seat handles for unknown reasons.
Delivery
Stairwell
The cars were constructed by EDi Rail at Cardiff Workshops. The contract included a 15-year maintenance agreement with EDi Rail to maintain the trains at a specialised maintenance centre at Eveleigh. During testing and initial revenue service, they ran as four car sets, with eight car sets commencing service towards the end of 2002 after further testing. All 35 four car sets were delivered by October 2005.
The initial order signed in October 1998 was for 81 carriages, in December 2002 an option was taken up for an additional 60. In February 2017, Sydney Trains exercised an option to extend Downer's maintenance of the trains for a further 10 years.
Criticisms
The Millennium trains were criticised for having several technical problems and causing problems with Sydney Trains, they were referred to in the media reports as The "Mi-lemon" and "Millenni-Bug" as a result. Some of the problems were caused by insufficient power supply on the overhead to cope with the power demands of the more technologically advanced trains causing them to shut down. Software bugs also contributed to the trains' poor reliability.
The Millennium trains were withdrawn from service in April 2003 while the problems were being rectified and a full audit was carried out. They were subsequently reintroduced into service in June 2003 and have since been operating on the T2 Inner West & Leppington, T3 Bankstown, T6 Carlingford, T7 Olympic Park and T8 Airport & South lines. After the new timetable was released on 26 November 2017, M sets began as 4-car services on the T5 Cumberland line on both weekdays & weekends, along with a few 8-car Waratahs.
In service
External Carriage Camera Trial
Trial cameras
In late 2008, two Millennium trains were fitted with external cameras atop of carriages near the doors, testing their use for the then-future Waratah trains. These cameras were subsequently incorporated into the final design of the Waratah train.
Lines serviced
The Millennium trains typically operate on the following lines (normally described as Sector 2):
T2 Inner West & Leppington Line: Leppington or Parramatta to City Circle via Granville
T3 Bankstown Line: Liverpool or Lidcombe to City Circle via Bankstown
T5 Cumberland Line: Leppington to Richmond
T7 Olympic Park Line: Shuttle from Lidcombe to Olympic Park on weekdays
T8 Airport & South Line: Macarthur to City Circle via Airport or Sydenham
Maintenance Depots
The trains were originally maintained at Eveleigh Maintenance Centre.
As with all other trains, these trains are not exclusively kept in Auburn overnight. They only need to return to the depot for maintenance, and at other times, they may be stabled at various yards on the lines that they operate, such as Liverpool and Leppington yards -Anastasia the train girl
I won’t be able to post as much cause mental issues plus I just came out to a friend as trans so I have to deal with that to
sorry for taking so long to respond! I've been busy lately.
9/10 good train (minus the bugs)
(also i hope all goes well for you! I enjoy your train asks, but don't feel bad if you don't want to send them as often.)
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brookstonalmanac · 7 months
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Events 2.13 (after 1940)
1945 – World War II: The siege of Budapest concludes with the unconditional surrender of German and Hungarian forces to the Red Army. 1945 – World War II: Royal Air Force bombers are dispatched to Dresden, Germany to attack the city with a massive aerial bombardment. 1951 – Korean War: Battle of Chipyong-ni, which represented the "high-water mark" of the Chinese incursion into South Korea, commences. 1954 – Frank Selvy becomes the only NCAA Division I basketball player ever to score 100 points in a single game. 1955 – Israel obtains four of the seven Dead Sea Scrolls. 1955 – Twenty-nine people are killed when Sabena Flight 503 crashes into Monte Terminillo near Rieti, Italy. 1960 – With the success of a nuclear test codenamed "Gerboise Bleue", France becomes the fourth country to possess nuclear weapons. 1960 – Black college students stage the first of the Nashville sit-ins at three lunch counters in Nashville, Tennessee. 1961 – An allegedly 500,000-year-old rock is discovered near Olancha, California, US, that appears to anachronistically encase a spark plug. 1967 – American researchers discover the Madrid Codices by Leonardo da Vinci in the National Library of Spain. 1975 – Fire at One World Trade Center (North Tower) of the World Trade Center in New York. 1978 – Hilton bombing: A bomb explodes in a refuse truck outside the Hilton Hotel in Sydney, Australia, killing two refuse collectors and a policeman. 1979 – An intense windstorm strikes western Washington and sinks a 0.5-mile (0.80 km) long section of the Hood Canal Bridge. 1981 – A series of sewer explosions destroys more than two miles of streets in Louisville, Kentucky. 1983 – A cinema fire in Turin, Italy, kills 64 people. 1984 – Konstantin Chernenko succeeds the late Yuri Andropov as general secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union. 1990 – German reunification: An agreement is reached on a two-stage plan to reunite Germany. 1991 – Gulf War: Two laser-guided "smart bombs" destroy the Amiriyah shelter in Baghdad. Allied forces said the bunker was being used as a military communications outpost, but over 400 Iraqi civilians inside were killed. 1996 – The Nepalese Civil War is initiated in the Kingdom of Nepal by the Communist Party of Nepal (Maoist-Centre). 2001 – An earthquake measuring 7.6 on the Richter magnitude scale hits El Salvador, killing at least 944. 2004 – The Harvard–Smithsonian Center for Astrophysics announces the discovery of the universe's largest known diamond, white dwarf star BPM 37093. Astronomers named this star "Lucy" after The Beatles' song "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds". 2007 – Taiwan opposition leader Ma Ying-jeou resigns as the chairman of the Kuomintang party after being indicted on charges of embezzlement during his tenure as the mayor of Taipei; Ma also announces his candidacy for the 2008 presidential election. 2008 – Australian Prime Minister Kevin Rudd makes a historic apology to the Indigenous Australians and the Stolen Generations. 2010 – A bomb explodes in the city of Pune, Maharashtra, India, killing 17 and injuring 60 more. 2011 – For the first time in more than 100 years the Umatilla, an American Indian tribe, are able to hunt and harvest a bison just outside Yellowstone National Park, restoring a centuries-old tradition guaranteed by a treaty signed in 1855. 2012 – The European Space Agency (ESA) conducted the first launch of the European Vega rocket from Europe's spaceport in Kourou, French Guiana. 2017 – Kim Jong-nam, brother of North Korean dictator Kim Jong-un, is assassinated at Kuala Lumpur International Airport. 2021 – Former U.S. President Donald Trump is acquitted in his second impeachment trial. 2021 – A major winter storm causes blackouts and kills at least 82 people in Texas and northern Mexico.
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kyndaris · 5 months
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Train to Busan
Unlike the movie of the same title as this post, my train ride down to Busan was uneventful. After a late night out in Myeongdong, bleachpanda and I arranged for a slightly later start to the day for our transit down to the famous port city. After enjoying a breakfast at Starbucks (there appear to be hundreds of them in the heart of Seoul, although there are also a ton of other coffee shops as well), we made our way towards Seoul Station and the KTX station within.
Let me tell you of the hassle it all was once we stepped out of the metro! Stairs everywhere the eye could see. And not a single escalator. Yes, there was a conveyor belt for luggage but it was limited to those who would be taking the airport line.
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Thankfully, bleachpanda and I hadn't bought too many souvenirs just yet and could still manage to lug our bags up and down the many flights of stairs taking us from the metro station to the KTX station.
As we waited for our designated train (bleachpanda and I had pre-purchased our Korail tickets online), we took a gander at the shops for those looking to take a high-speed cross-country train. Unlike Central Station in Sydney, there were numerous places to eat AND the entrance to a local department store. More importantly, there was a Kakao Friends store. It was here that bleachpanda went and bought Apeach (her constant companion for the rest of the trip and whom I said looked ugly). Given we couldn't open up our luggage right there at the station with everyone watching, bleachpanda managed to cram her Apeach into her already bulging backpack.
On the train, bleachpanda slept through most of the ride, citing a headache which I doubted was authentic. I, on the other hand, eagerly looked out at the passing scenery before reading a few pages of I Am A Cat by Natsume Soseki.
While I would like to sing the praises of this Japanese author, the truth is...I found the writing tedious. In fact, by page ten, I could barely keep my eyes open. So, I fiddled with my phone and looked out at the scenery. I may have even fell asleep myself although I couldn't say for how long.
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We pulled into Busan at around 2 PM and went for a quick bite to eat as we hadn't had lunch (we did buy a few snacks at a convenience store but I needed something heavier). Once we were functioning human beings again, we braved the rain and headed to our hotel nearby: Asti Hotel Busan to check-in. After we offloaded our luggage in our room, we decided to cross off a few key tourist attractions close by despite the weather.
So, off we trotted back towards Busan Station and Texas Street right opposite it. Then it was down into the Busan metro system as we headed to Busan Tower, which is also commonly known as Diamond Tower. Due to the poor weather, it felt like we were the only ones there as we bought a ticket up to the observation deck.
But while I would have loved just seeing the city from on high, Busan Tower also had a lot of interactive activities inside. They even had a QR game (our end prize turned out to be a couple of pens), one needed to locate within and outside the Tower. This made our time there much more worthwhile after trekking to Yongdusan Park.
And despite the overcast day, bleachpanda and I were still able to see quite a bit of the city and get in our required bird's eye view. I even bought a fridge magnet and another postcard to send to my friend. However, unlike N Seoul Tower, Busan Tower didn't have the facility to mail off my postcard.
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After we had drunk our view of the aerial view, we descended down into the bowels of Diamond Tower, hunting down QR codes and engaging in the game that had been organised. Once we had claimed our prize, bleachpanda and I headed to to Gwangbok-ro Fashion Street, which was just on the other side of the Yongdusan Park and down into BIFF (Busan International Film Festival) Square where there was a ton of street food.
Google tells me there are apparently handprints of famous Korean actors lining the streets but I didn't notice. Alas, perhaps another visit is in order.
We did, however, stop at a sushi restaurant called Manatsu for dinner. Bleachpanda even got to enjoy her share of tuna while I revelled in eating something that didn't have kimchi served on the side (something which I can't eat because it's gosh darn spicy)! Our appetites sated, we returned to our hotel to prepare for a busy day on the morrow as we would be heading to several destinations given we were only staying in Busan for only two nights.
Looking back, I can honestly say we should have stayed in Busan longer but alas, Japan was calling.
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The Boundless Sea
Sydney
11 June 2023
We headed into Sydney at about 9am this morning with a fairly full raft of activities.
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The first of these, which we arrived to at 10, was the Hyde Park Convict Barracks. This barracks was built by order of Governor Lachlan Macquarie in 1817, and today a statue of him stands across the road from the building, gesturing towards it. I can’t help but wonder if Macquarie would appreciate the somewhat dodgy statue of himself showing off the prison he built, but maybe that’s just me. Hyde Park Barracks is a thoroughly modern museum, in that it uses audio guides instead of placards. I generally can’t stand audio guides, but I soon worked out that I could just read the subtitles on the ipod thing they gave us, so it wasn’t a dealbreaker. The museum now includes a major focus on the effects of colonisation and the convict system on the indigenous peoples of New South Wales, which I quite appreciated. The one thing I might have liked more about was a little more information on the guards; but I appreciate that this is specifically a museum about the convicts, not the soldiers.
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After the barracks, we walked through Hyde Park to the Anzac Memorial. This is Sydney and New South Wales’ primary war memorial, opened in the 1930s to commemorate the First World War. It’s not quite as grand as Melbourne’s Shrine of Remembrance - few things are - but it is still a magnificent structure and well worth a visit. The statue of the prostrate man in the Hall of Silence - positioned under the Hall of Memory, and visible through a hole in the floor which they call the Well of Contemplation - is particularly striking. Most war-related sculptures, at least in the post-WWI period, tend to be horizontal. Here, the prostrated man is vertical - the language of mourning.
Behind the Hall of Memory and down the stairs is the Hall of Service. The walls here are lined with soil samples from every town in New South Wales that has sent soldiers to war. There’s a circle on the floor, under a skylight, with more soil - these from the battlefields on which soldiers from New South Wales have fought. This goes as far back as the New Zealand Wars of the 1860s, but frontier conflict isn’t represented.
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After visiting the Anzac Memorial, we proceeded by train to Circular Quay, and after stopping for a quick drink, caught the Manly Ferry out to Manly. This took us past the Martello tower at Fort Denison, upon which a young Charles Lightoller raised the Boer flag as a prank in the early 1900s, and the naval base at Garden Island. Both Canberra-class helicopter carriers were in port - these are the largest warships Australia has operated since the decommissioning of the carrier HMAS Melbourne. On the port side of the ferry, as one approaches the heads, the foremast of the cruiser HMAS Sydney (the first one) can be seen on the shore. To starboard, one can gaze out through the heads to the Pacific - from here, the sea is almost unbroken until you reach South America.
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It is somewhere northeast of here that HMAS Australia lies on the seabed, decommissioned and scuttled under the terms of the Washington Naval Treaty. Australia was a battlecruiser - the same class as the unfortunate Indefatigable. She missed Jutland due to damage from a collision with the third member of the class, HMS New Zealand, and thus never saw a major combat action. Her existence, however, deterred German raiders from sailing too close to Australia during the war (although I’d argue that it was actually the entry of the Japanese into the war that really coerced the Germans into fleeing the Pacific altogether.)
We lunched in Manly, and I took a look at the war memorial there - possibly Australia’s oldest, erected before the war had even ended in 1916. I had a look at the beach, too, but it was absolutely packed. We caught the ferry back at around 3pm, and then returned to Hurstville by train.
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The real journey begins tomorrow - we leave early for Sydney airport, and then we have the long, long flight via Bangkok to Heathrow. This will be a long undertaking, but I’m not certain there will be much to write about - but I shall make a valiant effort regardless.
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timelessxmemories · 11 months
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Rating ALL the Mario Kart 8 Deluxe soundtracks because I'm autistic!
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Mushroom Cup ;;
Mario Kart Stadium: 7/10. It's the first soundtrack in the first cup. Classic, but good. I like it.
Water Park: 8/10. Genuinely really enjoy this one. It sound very beachy which I really enjoy.
Sweet Sweet Canyon: 4/10. Definitely not my favourite. When I play Mario Kart I expect upbeat and playful music which is exactly what this is, but I just feel like it's missing something.
Thwomp Ruins: 3/10. Eh. Doesn't do it for me.
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Flower Cup ;;
Mario Circuit: 5/10. It's just okay.
Toad Harbour: 8/10. It gives me Pokémon vibes and I don't know why. I vibe with it.
Twisted Mansion: 10/10. Honestly really fucking good. Lives up to its name and is a banger tbh.
Shy Guy Falls: 10/10. Yes please. Give me more of this thank you.
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Star Cup ;;
Sunshine Airport: 0/10. I just don't vibe with it. I don't enjoy.
Dolphin Shoals: 9/10. Again, beachy vibe. I like it.
Electrodome: 6/10. Meh. Could be better, but still pretty good.
Mount Wario: 5/10. Another meh for me over here.
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Special Cup ;;
Cloudtop Cruise: 10/10. It's a classic. Ya gotta love it.
Bone-Dry Ruins: 4/10. Genuinely thought I'd like this a little more, but nope.
Bowser's Castle: 10/10. It's Bowser. Need I say more? It's a head-banger for sure.
Rainbow Road: 2/10. Eh.
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Egg Cup ;;
Yoshi Circuit: 10/10. Again, a classic. Absolute banger.
Excitebike Arena: 2/10. Where'd the excitement???
Dragon Driftway: 9/10. Okay, now we're talking.
Mute City: 10/10. yes please.
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Crossing Cup ;;
Baby Park: 5/10. It's okay.
Cheese Land: 0/10. Why does this even exist.
Wild Woods: 0/10. Too calm for me personally.
Animal Crossing: 10/10. I'm an Animal Crossing enthusiast.
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Shell Cup ;;
Moo Moo Meadows: 2/10. ????
Mario Circuit: 3/10. I kindly ask you to stop.
Cheep Cheep Beach: 7/10. Kinda lost the beach element, it's still there, but it's also not.
Toads Turnpike: 0/10. Stop.
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Banana Cup ;;
Dry Dry Desert: 9/10. Feels nice.
Donut Plains 3: 0/10. No thank you.
Royal Raceway: 1/10. Where is the royalty feeling???
DK Jungle: 10/10. No regrets.
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Leaf Cup ;;
Wario Stadium: 5/10. Got a bit better than last time.
Sherbet Land: 0/10. Can I leave?
Music Park: 0/10. No.
Yoshi Valley: 7/10. Gives Yoshi.
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Lightning Cup ;;
Tick-Tock Clock: 9/10. Silly. I like it.
Piranha Plant Slide: 7/10. It sure is.
Grumble Volcano: 10/10. Is it okay??
Rainbow Road: 10/10. Genuinely enjoy it.
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Zelda Cup ;;
Wario Goldmine: 0/10. Please stop.
Rainbow Road: 0/10. Gives me anxiety. What is even happening.
Ice Ice Outpost: 10/10. Toads always come in clutch.
Hyrule Circuit: 1/10. As much as I love TLOZ, this one doesn't do it for me.
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Bell Cup ;;
Neo-Bowser City: 1/10. Nuh-uh.
Ribbon Road: 8/10. Okay, alright, I hear ya.
Super Bell Subway: 0/10. No thank you.
Big Blue: 100/10. Y E S.
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Golden Mushroom Cup ;;
Paris Promenade: 0/10. French people don't exist silly!
Toad Circuit: 0/10. Carbon copy of Mario Circuit.
Choco Mountain: 0/10. No.
Coconut Mall: 100/10. Get coconut malled idiot.
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Bell Cup 2 ;;
Tokyo Blur: 4/10. It exists.
Shroom Ridge: 10/10. It's a vibe.
Sky Garden: 6/10. Nice feel to it.
Ninja Hideaway: 10000/10. TOP FUCKING 3.
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Turnip Cup ;;
New York Minute: 0/10. I don't vibe.
Mario Circuit 3: 0/10. Im in hell.
Kalimari Desert: 0/10. ???
Waluigi Pinball: 10/10. Only because Waluigi got recognition.
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Fly Mushroom Cup ;;
Sydney Sprint: 0/10. Help.
Snow Land: 9/10. Getting somewhere finally!
Mushroom Gorge: 100000/10. AGAIN, TOP FUCKING 3.
Sky-High Sundae: 0/10. No.
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Rock Shroom Cup ;;
London Loop: 10/10. I vibe.
Boo Lake: 5/10. It's here.
Rock Rock Mountain: 8/10. I like it!
Maple Treeway: 10000/10. NOT TOP THREE THO. JUST BECAUSE WIGGLER.
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Moon Cup ;;
Berlin Byways: 10/10. Fuck yeah!!
Peach Gardens: 0/10. Please leave me alone.
Merry Mountain: 6/10. Merry chrisler
Rainbow Road: 0/10. I can't escape.
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Peach Cup ;;
Amsterdam Drift: 7/10. I'm vibing, I'm vibing.
Riverside Park: 2/10. ok.
DK Summit: 5/10. Yeah it exists.
Yoshis Island: 10/10. Please do more of this. I like this.
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Boomerang Cup ;;
Bangkok Rush: 0/10. It's certainly... unique..?
Mario Circuit: 0/10. STOP. PLEASE. LET ME FREE.
Waluigi Stadium: 100/10. MORE RECOGNITION FOR OUR BOY.
Singapore Speedway: 2/10. Uh.
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Feather Cup ;;
Athens Dash: 10/10. Sounds regal, I love this one.
Daisy Cruiser: 6/10. Yeah.
Moonview Highway: 10/10. I'm vibing!!
Squeaky Clean Sprint: 100/10. For the ducky alone. It's a mecore track.
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Cherry Cup ;;
Los Angeles Laps: 0/10. No.
Sunset Wilds: 10/10. Feels very Shy-Guy and I'm 100% here for it.
Koopa Cape: 10/10. Yes please.
Vancouver Velocity: 10/10. Familiar for some reason.
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Acorn Cup ;;
Rome Avanti: 5/10. Fancy.
DK Mountain: 10/10. Oooo!
Daisy Circuit: 10/10. Just because it has Daisy and Luigi dancing.
Piranha Plant Cove: 8/10. I can vibe with it!
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Blue Shell Cup ;;
Madrid Drive: 10/10. I vibe.
Rosalinas Iceworld: 10/10. Again, more recognition for our girl is needed Nintendo!!!
Bowser Castle 3: 100000/10. TOP FUCKING 3. HOLY SHIT.
Rainbow Road: 7/10. Got a bit better!
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mariaawilliams · 17 days
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Stress-Free Airport Parking Sydney: The Off-Site Advantage
Travelling, whether for business or leisure, can be exciting, but getting to and from the airport often brings unnecessary stress, particularly when it comes to parking. On-site airport parking can be frustrating with long waits, high costs, and the uncertainty of finding a spot. Fortunately, there’s a stress-free and affordable alternative: off-site airport parking Sydney.
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The Drawbacks of On-Site Airport Parking
At first glance, parking directly at the airport might seem convenient. However, it comes with several challenges. Airports are busy places, especially during peak travel times, making the search for a parking spot difficult. You might find yourself driving around in circles, wasting valuable time before you even step into the terminal.
Besides, on-site airport parking is notoriously expensive. The closer the lot is to the terminal, the higher the cost. For long trips, leaving your car in the airport’s long-term lot can result in a surprisingly large bill, adding an extra, often unexpected, expense to your trip.
Why Off-Site Airport Parking is a Better Option
Off-site airport parking facilities offer a much-needed solution to the issues associated with on-site parking. Located just a short distance from the airport, these facilities provide a range of benefits designed to make your travel experience easier and more cost-effective.
1. Cost Savings: One of the most significant advantages of off-site airport parking is the cost. These facilities typically offer much more affordable rates compared to on-site options. Whether you’re parking for a few days or a few weeks, off-site parking can save you a substantial amount of money. Many off-site providers also offer discounts or loyalty programs, further reducing your parking expenses.
2. Stress Reduction: Parking off-site can significantly reduce the stress associated with airport parking. Many facilities allow you to reserve a spot in advance, eliminating the worry of finding a space when you arrive. This peace of mind lets you focus on the more enjoyable aspects of your trip.
3. Convenient Shuttle Services: Most off-site airport parking facilities offer free shuttle services that take you directly to your terminal. These shuttles run frequently, ensuring you won’t be left waiting long. The shuttle service also eliminates the need for a long walk with heavy luggage, as you’ll be dropped off right at the terminal entrance. When you return, a shuttle will be waiting to take you back to your car, making the entire process seamless.
4. Enhanced Security: Security is a crucial consideration when leaving your car for an extended period. Off-site parking facilities often have strong security measures, such as surveillance cameras and secure perimeters. This added security means you can travel with peace of mind, knowing your vehicle is safe.
5. Extra Services: Many off-site parking providers offer additional services that can enhance your experience. These may include car washing, detailing, or basic maintenance while you’re away. Coming back to a clean, serviced car is a great way to end your trip.
Conclusion
While on-site airport parking might seem convenient, it often leads to unnecessary stress and higher costs. Off-site airport parking offers a stress-free and affordable alternative with better pricing, security, and additional conveniences like shuttle services and car maintenance. 
The next time you travel, consider the benefits of off-site airport parking Sydney —you’ll likely find it’s the smarter choice for a more relaxed journey.
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sydtt · 2 years
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When Morgan had said that he wanted her there with him, part of her knew that she should probably not rush into it. she’d get there when she did, but it was almost impulsive of her to pack a suitcase and be heading all the way to Tennessee. she wasn’t a very impulsive person, but ever since he came along, she seemed to do it a lot more.   Here she was sitting in an airplane and heading all the way out there. It felt like the hours had just seemed to past fast, which was some sort of relief for her... but she was excited to finally be going.
Before she knew it, the airplane was landing and parked. the people started getting their bags and headed out of the airplane and she followed out and into the baggage claim to grab her suitcase.  Sydney knew he had talked about picking her up at the airport, so she looked around. Hoping she didn’t land too early or he was sitting stuck in traffic, after all it was time after the holidays and everyone was heading home. // @tinselwallen
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redsbrainrot · 10 months
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An extremely controversial ranking of Mariokart 8’s 95 courses.
I know there’s 96 but I’ve missed one and can’t figure out for the life of me which one it was. Please help.
Wii rainbow road - nostalgic banger, made easier in this game tho
3DS rainbow road - fucking beautiful, was my number 1 but wii just had a special place in my heart
Big blue - a masterpiece
Mount wario - another masterpiece
Coconut mall - let down by its remakes but still a classic
Maple treeway - pumpkin spice latte
Waluigi stadium - it’s fucking waluigi stadium
Daisy circuit - a beautiful and classic course
Sunshine airport - the star cup in 8 is just the best cup
DK’s snowboard cross - prefer Wii’s but I still love it nonetheless
Waluigi pinball - DS had me in a chokehold
Daisy cruiser - mesmerising
Squeaky clean spirit - probably the best new course out the whole pack
Bowser’s castle 3 - simple but fucking amazing
Bowser’s castle - a banger
Mute city - speed
DK mountain - why are the turns harder to pull off in 8
Peach gardens - was my favourite as a 6 year old
Excitebike arena - carnage
DK Jungle - the great banana
Dolphin shoals - George Michael
Electrodrome - boing
Singapore speedway - shiny
Moonview highway - wii nostalgia
Merry mountain - um overhated it’s fucking Xmas themed
Wario stadium - again, loved it on DS and 8 did it justice as a remake
Koopa cape - the most butchered wii remake
Rosalina’s ice world - SUPER OVERHATED IDC I LOVE IT THE MUSIC WAS BEAUTIFUL IN 8 DEFINITELY A STEP UP FROM 3DS SUCK MY DICK
Royal raceway - pretty pink
Yoshi valley - playing this with noobs is the best
Melody motorway - 3DS nostalgia
Grumble volcano - meh
Mushroom gorge - best on wii
64 rainbow road - meh, still fun
Wario’s goldmine - prefer it on 8 cause wii was just rage inducing
SNES rainbow road - shroom high
Shy guy falls - mew woosh
Kalimari desert - meh
Piranha plant cove - ooh pretty :0
Hyrule Circuit - dun duuuun dun dun dun dun dun duuuuun
Cloudtop cruise - meh
Mario circuit - can’t even remember which one this was
Toad harbour - used to love it but now I get bored
Yoshi’s island - never played it so don’t really care
Boo lake - good remake
Tick tock clock - got bored of this one
Cheep cheep beach - loved it on DS
Vancouver velocity - music is alright
Mario kart stadium - boring
Ribbon road - pretty good (would swap rankings but I cba)
Rainbow Road 8 - I wanna like it but it’s just so meh
Moo moo meadows - fight me
Piranha plant pipeway - alright I guess
Baby park - mehhhhhhhh
Mario circuit DS - mehhhhhhhh
Alpine pass - done dirty
Sydney sprint - eh
Toad circuit - get fucked
Sweet sweet canyon - cool aesthetic lame ass gameplay
Paris promenade - alright
Choco mountain - overhyped
Thwomp ruins - not keen
Mario circuit - again I don’t know which one this is
Sherbet land - no
Snow land - no
Koopa city - I like the vibe but I hate it online
Animal crossing - mEh
Riverside park - a let down
Donut plains 3 - heheheheheb 69
Athens dash - alright
Bangkok rush - mEh
New York Minute - eh?
Berlin Byways - music is good but it’s boring
Tokyo blur - for Tokyo this sucks
Toad’s turnpike - womp womp
Water park - water who
Twisted mansion - just put luigi’s mansion in instead and we’ll all be happy
Madrid drive - this comes up like 50 times online and I hate it
Sunset wilds - boring
Dry dry desert - I hate the desert ones
Ice ice outpost - wouldn’t pick it
Super bell subway - liked it at first but it got old quickly
Wild woods - sick of it
Sky High Sunday - an eyesore
LA laps - not enough shit
Shroom bridge - had enough shit
Sky garden - let down
London loop - easy, boring
Rome avanti - the city tracks just flop huh
Ninja hideaway - I HATE IT I HA IT HATE IT
Mario circuit 3 - why is this in every game
Amsterdam drift - I hate the dutch
Dragon driftway - I cant stand it
Bone dry dunes - worst track ever
Cheeseland - wait no, this is. I hate cheese land. It makes me feel sick. I’m lactose intolerant but I love cheese. But I hate cheese land. Whenever anyone picks it I officially hate them as much as I hate this course. Kill it. Burn it. Erase it. Get rid of it.
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l-in-c-future · 1 year
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A look at Earth in 2050 if climate change isn't stopped
A series of pictures showing many major capital cities will become the Atlantis-under water.
Take a few examples:
Washington DC-the only thing still above water is a patch of the Lincoln Memorial Square as a lonely floating island.
Sydney Australia-the only thing still above water is a part of the Opera House-the shell roof.
You need to dive into Melbourne and Adelaide's international airports. You need submarines-NO MORE planes. And that glimpse of such reality had already happening during the great floodings in 2022. Don't need to wait till 2050.
New York-the only thing still above water is the liberty statute-literally only the statute.
Santa Monica-Carlifonia. If you catch up one of the 9-11 previous seasons, what happened after huge tsunami hit turning a giant theme park into a giant lake, that will be the new reality.
Havana Cuba-nothing will be above water surface.
Guangzhou, China-same.
London, UK-swim to St Paul's Catheral please!
White House-same.
In a nutshell, everywhere looks like Venice but everywhere is deep under the water. The only way of transport is submarine. Good luck! The reality is already happening NOW whenever you watch news of huge floodings anywhere.
How about those costal cities not mentined in these pictures? Likely they will be wiped out on the world map. Scientists need to dive under to search for the new lost cities.
Still don't get it? Watch the Day After Tomorrow movie.
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korstudying · 2 years
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도서관 = library
학교 = school
편의점 = convenience store
버스터미널 = bus terminal
버스정류장 = bus stop
학생식당 = student restaurant
학생회관 = student center
문구점 = stationary store
하숙집 = boarding house
집 = house
백화점 = department store
병원 = hospital
약국 = pharmacy
은행 = bank
우체국 = post office
미용실 = hair dresser
화장실 = restroom
공항 = airport
기숙사 = dormitory
휴게실 = lounge
옷 가게 = clothing store
회사 = company
교실 = classroom
서점 = bookstore
식당 = restaurant
카페 = cafe
체육관 = gym
극장 = cinema
노래방 = karaokeroom
찜질방 = sauna room
시장 = market
마트 = mart
세탁소 = laundry
공원 = park
역 = station
대사관 = embassy
장소 = place
지금 = now
한라산 = mountain Halla
실례합니다 = excuse me
고맙습니다 = thank you
아니에요 = no problem
콜라 = cola
커피 = coffee
뉴욕 = New York
베이징 = Beijing
도쿄 = Tokyo
모스크바 = Moscow
그리고 = and
바다 = sea/ocean
스키장 = ski resort
고향 = hometown
제주도 = Jeju Island
시드니 = Sydney
Grammar || Vocabulary || Practice
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anonsally · 2 years
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Days 14-16 of Australia vacation: back in Sydney
On Day 14, we got up early to fly back to Sydney.
There were some nice views out the window of the plane, and we arrived early enough to go to the beach in the afternoon. On our way to the beach, though, we had to make a stop. Brother-in-law had found a Sydney funnelweb spider (which is the world's most venomous kind) in their outdoor shower, so he had captured it in a container to drop off so that the venom could be harvested for use in making the antidote. Eeek!
While we were looking for parking near the beach, I saw what the in-laws called an Australian bush turkey, though eBird calls it an Australian Brushturkey. The beach was pleasant; the others snorkeled and I just enjoyed being in the water for a bit and then did some tidepooling. I think I saw a sea slug! And there were medium-sized lizards called water dragons on some rocks on our way back to the car. It was nice to see some wildlife even in the city!
Unfortunately, right at bedtime I found some "wildlife" in the bedroom: a spider was perched on a corner of a cushion on the bed, and everyone else was already asleep. It was not a venomous spider, but I couldn't sleep with it on the bed, and I didn't want to wake anyone up. It took me a while to gather up all my courage to pick up the cushion from the other end and take it outside. But I did it!
Day 15 was our last day in Australia. We had a bit of a slow start. Sister-in-law had returned to work, and Brother-in-law had a work event in the morning but was joining us for lunch. We took the train (I saw what I think was a female Australasian figbird in a tree near the station) into town and took a little walk along the water in Barangaroo. Then we walked over to the Queen Victoria Building, where we had reserved a table for High Tea service at lunchtime with Brother-in-law; Sister-in-law joined us for a few minutes to say hello on a break from work. The Tea Room is a huge hall with fancy chandeliers, and it feels both silly and luxuriously indulgent to have a meal there. We ate an exquisite array of little sandwiches, pastries, and scones on ornate china, accompanied by tea (decaf Ceylon for me) and sparkling wine.
Afterwards, Wife and I visited the Powerhouse Museum, which had an eclectic mix of exhibitions on various industries, including a section on Indian textiles, a collection of clothing designed by Australian designer Carla Zambatti, and the first train engine to operate in Australia along with 3 restored passenger cars (1st class, 2nd class, and 3rd class).
Then we took the modern commuter rail back, and spent a little while hanging out in a small playground waiting for one of the in-laws to get home since we didn't have a key to the house. While there, I spotted a gray butcherbird, which is a species I hadn't seen yet.
We had a relaxed evening at home. Brother-in-law cooked a scrumptious dinner of risotto, chicken, and broccoli, and we looked at some photos from the trip.
On Day 16, we said goodbye to Sister-in-law before she left for work. We then spent the morning packing; we had to borrow an extra piece of luggage to fit everything. When we were getting ready to leave, I noticed a large bird up in a tree. I unpacked the binoculars to look at it and discovered that it was my first Pied Currawong!
Brother-in-law dropped us off at the airport. He had made arancini (fried risotto balls) from the leftovers from the previous night and put some in a box to bring along, so I had a nice snack on the plane. The flight home was 13 hours long; I dozed for much of it, and it was a good thing I had the arancini because the flight was too turbulent for the flight attendants to serve breakfast before landing! We arrived a few hours before our departure time due to crossing the International Date Line.
All in all, we had a great trip--it really felt like a vacation. I was intrigued to notice how very not interested in the urban sightseeing I felt, but most of the time we weren't in cities, and the scenery, wildlife, and birds were great. Somehow I managed to see at least one new species of bird on each day of the trip!
I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to go back to Tasmania, but if I do, I must find a way to visit Bruny Island for a full-on birdwatching tour.
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