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Digest World Tour I have traveled the world and been in awe at it's many wonders. I've participated in hundreds of tours, wild adventures and every type of excursion imaginable, but there was one trip I will never forget. My staff and I flew into Perth, Australia on the 28th of June 2002. We had just finished a three month tour of the Hawaiian Islands and the inspiring mystical land of New Zealand and had no preconceived concept of what we were to discover in this huge land down under! We rented a compact car and commenced driving around the metropolitan city of several million. Perth is known as the most isolated city in the world, but even so, it is a beautiful city of diversity. I am an adventurous man and never do
anything the easy way, so it was this day. We had arranged lounging at a
hotel sitting on the river in the heart of the city. It was almost We picked up our prearranged tickets and boarded the train early
morning on the 1st of July. We unloaded our gear in our assigned private
cars and were pleasantly surprised as to their size. Each of our cabins
had two bunk beds, a small table, large viewing window, a storage area, a
toilet and a separate shower. Gathering the crew, we ventured out to
explore this silver giant and each going our separate ways, I strolled
down the hall and ebbed my way into the adjoining cars. There was a
smoking car, next to the lounge, where a man could sit in style a It wasn't long before lunch and our first meal was not surprisingly fit for royalty. Every detail was prepared exactly as we ordered it and nothing was overlooked. Our adventure was just underway and it was getting better with each passing hour! Our host on the train was a small framed man with quite a large character. His name was Jos and noticeably he was a man born to ride the rails. Tall with flame red hair and with his long twisted mustache and solid glint in his eyes...he definitely was not easy to forget. A joyous and humorous man with a totally carefree style. He waited the tables at meal time, took care of his many other tasks and entertained the people with his wit and laughter. When he did take a break from his duties he was more than pleased to show us around the train. After a short tour, we stopped in between two front cars and had a little more quieter chat. As we listened, he described in great detail the land, it's heritage and this train that he loved. He slid open the window in the door so we could have a less obstructed view for photo's, as we watched for kangaroos. The photo opportunities were plentiful in this wild land as it unfolded itself... mile after mile. As Jos continued his chat, he explained how he had fallen in love with the rails as a young boy and retained his love of working the rails, making friends and instilling lasting memories...and for instilling memories, he did that quite well, I assure you! We were served three glorious meals a day, each slightly better that
the last. Their menu was flowing with wine, liquors, appetizers, breads, After dinner, on our first day, we played some card games in the
lounge and held on to the day for as long as we could, but eventually
headed to our cabins. The gentle swaying of the train and a spacious bunk
were all we needed for a night of rejuvenation. The next morning, after a
great breakfast, we stopped in the desert town of Cook. It was a small
abandoned ghost town that at one time housed rail workers and their
families. The workers and their families were a long time gone and the
wind and desert reclaimed their humble dwellings. As the gentle wind blew
circles of sand and scattered brush into the air it took me back to my
childhood in the Texas panhandle. That's what life's supposed to do, while
going forward, it should take you back to those cherished and far away
memories. We spent an hour wandering in and around the silent buildings
and the vibrations from those that had walked and lived here many years
ago were quite strong. Life takes many turns, but it remains good to those
of us that aren't afraid to live their dreams and we were surely living
ours at this moment. After an hour the cry of the train whistle shattered
our time travel as we gladly sought the shade and comfort of this silver
snake in the desert...the Indian Pacific. The trip lasted five days and we were disappointed when our journey across this fascinating land was over...but then again...Sydney lay just outside our window. The trip itself gave us lasting memories and we were fortunate enough to have enjoyed long, warm conversations with the staff and interesting travelers that we met along the way. Sharing of tales, & hearty laughter, with more than a few interesting card games played in the lounge during those five days of adventure...it was definitely a great adventure. I have seldom felt as comfortable with life as I did in those five days aboard the The Indian Pacific...in the land of...Down Under. Riding The Indian Pacific Railway was unforgettable to say the least, and to say more, it refreshed my soul and strengthened my love for my adventurous life. I highly recommend taking the trip of a lifetime and enjoying the comradery of the gentle people that work the rails. They keep the epic memories alive by sharing them with their passengers. The train travels across Australia, leaving from many southern cities. From Sydney to Perth. Perth to Sydney or to the awe inspiring Ayers Rock...the giant glory red rock of the barren desert of the north. You can board one of their trains anywhere along their routes...and for the sake of your adventurous spirit...hop aboard! Click Here for Rates, Reservations, or just Inquiries! Review written by the touring editor; Mike Smith. This editorial in its entirety is the sole property of Travelers Digest and may not be distributed, sold or copied without prior written permission of Travelers Digest and/or its licensed representatives.
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