Part 2 : Read here for Kiama Big Blowhole, Little Blowhole Reserve, Centro Woolworths and Kiama Ocean View Motor Inn (Kiama)
“Biqque, Sydney’s ticket is cheap!” Chawanna called me while I was right in the middle of having my sweet lunch at the most piercing warung.
“Huh??” I traumatized…
I quickly called hubby and told him that the air fare was only RM571.00 with tax inclusive. Hubby straight away gave a green light.
~ Part 1 ~
It was January 2012.“Biqque, Sydney’s ticket is cheap!” Chawanna called me while I was right in the middle of having my sweet lunch at the most piercing warung.
“Huh??” I traumatized…
I quickly called hubby and told him that the air fare was only RM571.00 with tax inclusive. Hubby straight away gave a green light.
With the help of crazy so-called, flight-ticket-personal-agent, Chawanna helped us to secure two tickets for the coming 10 months trip! Yup, that was the length of period that we had to wait. Well, normal lah *flipping fringe*
Hubby, as usual, did his very best to come out with superb itinerary, complete with Google Direction. When someone questioned us how did we survive driving or taking public transport or even walking in other countries, this would be the secret. I kid you not, this way has helped us in saving our travel times. Regardless some people don’t really go well with planned itinerary (well some people don’t really trust in it), it’s all up to someone’s way of traveling. Do not condemn! My call, not your call. If you gone astray, sendiri mau ingat.
With everything on place (ETA, Car Rental Voucher, Hotel Voucher, Malaysian Hall Form, Tour Cookbook) and two bags loaded with light jackets and jeans (hola, it’s Spring), we boarded into D7222 AAX to Kingsford Smith Terminal 1, Sydney, with approximately 8 hours of traveling time.
Note : ETA was done by Intan Azlynna (introduced by Kaki Berangan), via email and M2U.
While looking at the cloudy and gloomy weather outside, we had pre-book meal, Nasik Lemak Pak Nasser, as our breakfast. Hubby and I kept on praying that the weather would be better once we landed. We were fully relying on the weather that day, for most of the places listed in our Tour Cookbook were outdoors.
“Eh, don’t la another day, another 5 days…ok?” Hubby corrected my song, since we’ll be in Sydney for 5 days.
Once landed, we’ve gone through hard time during immigration
screening. Hubby was chosen randomly, and was instructed to open his trolley
bag. At this point of time, hubby looked seriously dissatisfied. He looked
around and most of the foreigners went through. He said straight to the
officer’s face “Is it because I’m Asian??”
ANDDDDD…the officer was an Indian. FROMMMM...India. *geleng-geleng kepala*
He, however, went through. We quickly went out from the
arrival hall and looked for our pick-up. We walked further down the waiting
area, there wasn’t any car with East Coast Car Rentals sticker on it. We then
returned to the arrival hall, and called for help from the airport assistant.
Hubby requested for a small change, and tried to call the car rental, but
failed.
Failed because he didn’t know how to use the payphone.
Hahaha!
The airport assistant then helped him to call the car
rental, and voila, we managed to get the driver. The driver then came and drove
us to the car rental office. There, hubby settled everything and thank God, we
went through a smooth and quick process, hence, getting us a cute 4-doors car, Hyundai
Getz, for the rate of AUD37 per day.
Note : Always check the car condition (dents, scratches,
fuel level, etc). Point out if those aren’t mark as on paper.
Driving out from the area wasn’t that easy, for our map
point A was Sydney Airport, not the car rental’s office. So we decided to find
a way back to the airport, and start from there. We had encountered one funny
case once, where we drove into paid parking area. I, as the map reader, quickly
gave a confused but cheeky face to the parking attendant, and we got through it
without any charges. *muka lega*
“Ok. To the South, we shall go. Stanwell Tops.” I led hubby,
as per stated in our Tour Cookbook.
“Via Grand Pacific Drive kan?” Hubby re-confirmed.
“Yup.”
We started the journey by driving on Princess Highway,
heading to Wollongong. The roads then split, where we decided to proceed with
Grand Pacific Drive, also known as Scenic Drive. Our expectation on this road
was really high, as high as Scenic Drive in South Island, New Zealand. But the
road disappointed us, for what we saw were only bushes and trees. Tak cantik
lah! Apa ni??
On and off, we experienced some drizzles. 44km,
approximately 50 minutes, we arrived at the first pit stop, Otford Lookout. We
parked the car by the hill top and started to jump up and down. The sky was
blue, with group of whitey clouds, green grass, chilly wind, and wide ocean.
“WAHHHHHHHHHHH CANTIKKKKKK NYERRRRRRRRRR!” We shouted happily at
each other.
We locked the car doors and started to observe the
surrounding. There was bunch of hikers, with huge bag packs, climbing up the
lookout point. There was Coastal Walk signage as well, maybe, they came from
that site.
Having the hill on our own, we started to capture videos and
pictures. We danced, we rolled, we laughed, and we had fun, like no one’s
business.
“Ayang, look there. The bridge that I really, really want to
see. See the S-shape.” Hubby then pointed to me one huge bridge.
From that distance, I barely seen the bridge, not till I
zoomed in my camera.
“OMG! The Sea Cliff Bridge!”
Located in Illawarra, right on the Lawrence Hargrave Drive,
this bridge had cost the government, AUD52 million! But who cares, besides road
for vehicles, it serves pedestrian and cycleway, with spectacular views. The
story behind the bridge was quite interesting, where it was once, closed due to
rock falls. Hence, the new bridge was built slightly further out the cliff,
that allows viewers to see the curve of the Earth.
A to the M, to the AZ-ING! *pose hip-hop*
Note : You can stop at both, the beginning and the ending of
the bridge, to enjoy the view of “The Coast With The Most”, and the world class
surf beaches.
“What’s next?” I asked hubby.
“To the Bald Hill, we shall be. Jom!”
We drove further down the stretch and reached the Bald Hill.
No, Bald Hill isn’t bald at all. This area is also under Stanwell Park, where
cliff flight (paragliding) operation is happening. Anyhow, there are set of rules
that the operators have to follow, and all stated clearly on the info
board.
We thought of buying a cup of hot coffee at one of the
mobile vendor, but looking at the price, hmmm, thanks but no thanks la kan. So
we enjoyed the breathtaking scenery, squatting and jumping, with the presence
of white seagulls and black crows.

Not far from this site, there was Lawrence Hargrave Memorial,
the aviation pioneer, who built and tested kite-design-aircraft. The Dream of
Flight said “If any man deserves to fly, that man is Lawrence Hargrave.” So,
those who fly today, you must bow to this man, for he has shown the world, how
to fly. *with Allah’s help, for damn sure*
Our journey continues, driving on the award-winning Sea
Cliff Bridge, heading to the Flagstaff Hill. We initially wanted to include in
Cathedral Rock (volcanic rocks with mysterious formations) but due to time
constraint, we took it out from the revised plan.
Note : Cathedral Rocks is a must place to visit, for these
rocks are a photographer’s delight.
At Flagstaff Hill, the weather turned gloomy with minimal
sunlight. We quickly drove into the parking area and parked our car. The Kiama
Lighthouse can be clearly seen from far, but honestly, it cannot beat the
lighthouse at Byron Bay, Gold Coast.
Flagstaff Hill, also known as Signal Hill, was once, military
barracks in 1829 and a place that guided shipping settlers. Also seen, were 68
pounder cannons, to defense against possible threat of Russian attack. Penah
meletup hokay! Overlooking manmade harbour, this lighthouse was built on
Blowhole Point that can be seen in a range of 15 miles.
"I want to see blowhole! I want to see blowhole! Where?" I terkinja-kinja.
"Waitttt...lighthouse first." Hubby calmed me down.
"I want to see blowhole! I want to see blowhole! Where?" I terkinja-kinja.
"Waitttt...lighthouse first." Hubby calmed me down.

It was still noon and we had more places to visit.
“Ok. Next pit stop. Choose. Blowjob or Blowhole?” Hubby tricked me. Pfft!
“Ok. Next pit stop. Choose. Blowjob or Blowhole?” Hubby tricked me. Pfft!












