October - November 2011
At this point it was extremely easy to drift off into traveller heaven. I was loaded with cash from all the work I had just done, was in Asia enjoying life and was very tempted to keep the backpacking flame alive after putting up with such miserable people for the past month and a bit.
But I resolved to return, and get back into the same line of work. As soon as I got back, I called the boss asking when it was likely that I'd return to work and was simply told the same thing again. I knew deep down that I wouldn't be going back there, that he was full of shit and didn't have the guts to say that he didn't want me back there.
I found a job picking up empty glasses & bottles at a local night club; one of the most popular spots in town. The manager hired me on the spot because she said that I smile a lot. It was one of the worst jobs I have ever endured in my life. It was loud, monotonous and extremely tedious Seriously, throw me back out bush with all its snakes and isolation. I'd take that kind of work any day of the week over that crappy job.
10 minutes there seemed like an hour. At times you'd just take their glass or bottle anyways to give you something to do. Shit hit the fan when it got busy. Anyone that has worked in hospitality knows what that rush of work is like, where you are on a completely different level of consciousness just to get through the rush while multi-tasking and being given orders by some pimply little backpacker.
Things improved slightly on the weekends when they put me at the front door on account of my smile. Instead of picking up empty glasses, I had to tell people to go around to the other door, tell them not to smoke and count people as they left, so we'd know when to let more in. It wasn't very interesting and I had to be on my feet all night, but it sure beat picking up empty glasses, cleaning toilets and cleaning up the place at the end of the night. I stayed there for 2 weeks.
Out of the blue, another mining lead pulled through and offered me a job. I called the first boss and told him that I had just been offered a job with his rival and when it was likely that work would be resuming. I got the same answer... a week or two...
Oh how I needed that break, I had already chucked the night club job in, in anticipation of heading back out bush before that call. Darwin is an awesome place with even better weather. I could have seen myself getting 'comfortable' there. Fortunately that wasn't to be the case, I'd be flown out in 3 days time to begin my new job.
Goodbye Darwin & hello Brisbane.
Information on backpacking in Australia from someone who started with nothing and ended up working in mining. All kinds of practical tips and advice to help you get the most out of this magnificent country. Hostel tips, finding a job, getting around, what not to do. It's all covered inside. Hope you enjoy
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Wednesday, 26 December 2012
Prices
Prices will always vary
and depend on where it was bought, if it was on offer, what the season
was, if it was reduced. There are always going to be variables and
differences everywhere. The following prices are a current accurate
reflection of the average prices for goods and services in Australia.
Expense Price in AUD
Accomodation & Transport
Dorm room at backpackers per night 20-35
Twin room at backpackers per night 45-60
Single room at backpackers per night 50-80
Private Accomodation per week(single room) 100-200
Hotel Room 100+
Private airport-city bus/train (one way) 15-20
Taxi ExpensiveFuel
1 litre of Diesel 1.5 -1.6
1 litre of Diesel out bush 1.65 - 2
1 litre of Petrol in city 1.3-1.4
1 litre of Petrol out bush 1.5-1.9
1 litre of Autogas in city 0.75-0.85
1 litre of Autogas out bush Rare, over 1.2
Fruits & Vegetables
1 kg Apples 3-5
1kg Carrots 1-2
1 whole Cos lettuce 1-1.5
1 single cucumber 1-3
1kg tomatoes 2-5
1kg tomatoes 2-5
1kg Potatoes 1.5-4.5
1kg Onions 2-4
Basic Food
Loaf of Bread 1.5-5
2 Litres of Milk 2-4
500g of Butter 3-6
12 Eggs 3-4
500g of Cheese 4-10
1.5 Litres of Water 1-3
1kg of Bacon 7-15
1kg of Pasta 1.5-3
1kg of Rice 2-4
Tin of Vegetables 1-1.5
Can of Tuna 1-4
Alcohol & Tobacco
6 pack of Beer 12-18
Carton of Beer 40-50
6 pack of mixers 15-20
Bottled Spirits Expensive
20 Cigarettes 15-20
50g pouch of tobacco 30-40
Pint of Beer in bar/club 5-15
Mixer in bar/club 7-15
Shot in bar/club 3-10
Cocktail in bar/club 5-20
Large glass of wine 5-25
Small glass of wine 4-15
Eating out
Junk food (McDonalds, KFC...) meal 7-10
Junk food (meat pie, pasty,sandwich) 5-10
Junk food (Pizza) 6-25
Relatively healthy sandwich 5-10
Salad 4-8
Mixed Fruits 4-8
Soup 4-8
Sushi roll 2-4
Asian noodles with meat in sauce 8-12
Coffee 3-10
Cheap restaurant 20-30
A meal in rural Australia 10-25
Dream job?
August - September 2011
Despite working 2 jobs and having more work
lined up I didn't give up on my goal of working in mining. I still
continued making enquiries, calling people and persevering.
It all paid off when a door suddenly opened. I re-sent an e-mail of
interest to one of my leads and he called me back like an hour later
saying that someone was taken off a job or something and there was an
immediate opening. I said I was in without hesitating.
I remember being in the supermarket at the time, Woolworths in the CBD
to be precise. I danced around the supermarket like I owned the place
and then proceeded to empty all the contents of my shopping basket and
buy something edible instead.
Naturally I was ecstatic
when I got back to the hostel and shared the news with my entourage
there. Everyone around me, those that I knew and those that I didn't
all asked me to try and get them a job. I passively dismissed their
requests and now in retrospect don't mention my work to anyone at all.
For starters, if someone really wants to get in then they can go
through the necessary steps to get in. Second of all, even though I had
spent a week or two with some of the boys, I certainly didn't know
them very well, much less the random people that came and asked me for a
job before asking me for my name. I don't tell anyone what I do for
this reason, they become too curious and/or envious. I am not even
sharing what profession I am doing with the whole world (at least not
until I leave the country) mainly to keep what dwindling work there is
left available to myself while I am still down under. Please don't ask
I'm not going into specific details.
I
told them that I would be leaving immediately at both of my jobs and
no-one seemed to care very much. A few days later I was on a bus to
the airport to catch a red-eye flight across the country. I was
extremely nervous as you can imagine and this didn't do well to help me
integrate into my new profession.
After what seemed like an eternity, we landed at Mt. Isa airport and then went out to Cloncurry,
from where most of the work would be done. They put us up in a caravan
park. Having never been to one and fresh out of the dorms I didn't
know what to expect. I saw my room and it had a sofa, tv,
kitchen, fridge & air conditioning. I thought it was the epitome
of luxury. When I opened the slide door and saw that it had its own
bathroom and double bed I nearly fainted! What a change this was! I was
expecting to be in a shared room with one of the other workers. No
chance!
The
work was tedious, physical, technical, boring, dehydrating and long.
Too long. What made matters worse is that we worked in segments,
advancing only a very little bit throughout the day. Most of the time
was spent setting up gear (which I didn't know how to do at first) and
then repairing it ( I was best at causing the problem to be repaired in
the first place). There was very little progress, but that's just the
nature of the job.
The
people I worked with were as unpleasant as could be. Years of being
out bush and not having much contact with the outside world must have
had a profound impact upon these people. They whinged,
gossiped, were socially awkward, in fact, they only seemed to balance
each other out and be able to function when in each other's company.
Being the backpacker, newbie and foreigner I copped a lot of shit from
my colleagues. Fortunately, I always had the last laugh and continued
to progress where they ended up becoming stagnant, as I was to find
out later.
The
job became tougher as the weeks went by. It wasn't possible to
traverse one section where we were working so we had to carry all the
bits over to where they were needed. If you ever want to burn a
gazillion calories try walking up a rocky hill all day carrying 30+ kg
on your back. To make things even more interesting, try digging large
holes along the way. Oh and did I mention that it would be 35-45C and
there would be heaps of deadly snakes around? Now you're starting to
get an idea.
The
work was physically draining and even more so mentally, as I didn't
fit in at all with my colleagues. I still persevered and they couldn't
hold anything against me because they knew that I worked harder than
any of them and without my persistence, things would have gone a lot
slower or not have happened.
Yeah
that was about it. I spent 5 weeks up there, working every single day.
That was on top of 3 straight weeks of working 2 jobs and the previous
2 weeks of arriving in a new country and discovering things for the
first time. I was beyond exhausted and was delighted when we went on
break.
First few weeks
July - August 2011
I'll never forget my first day in Australialand. It was the 4th of July 2011, the real independence day as far as I'm concerned.
I
caught the overnight flight from Kuala Lumpur to Perth. Why I chose
Perth as my first port of call is simple; It was the cheapest flight to
Australia. Before arriving I was worried about my passport, it had
gone through the washing machine some months back and had come out
worse for wear. The cover page had detached and I was concerned that
they wouldn't let me in. They did indeed pull me aside for further
questioning and luckily I had another passport to verify my identity. I
was allowed in after being told to get a new passport as soon as
possible (I didn't).
The
first thing that got to me was the cold. Coming from the northern
hemisphere and having just spent what seemed like an eternity
backpacking around tropical locations I wasn't at all accustomed to
cold weather or the concept of winter in July. I arrived wearing
shorts, t-shirt and thongs but as soon as I got to the baggage claim
area I felt a gust of arctic wind blowing through and rushed to put on
warm clothes. The only problem was that I didn't have any warm clothes
so I put my jeans on, 2 t-shirts a light sweater and hoped for the
best. It wasn't enough.
I
decided to wait in the airport until it warmed up outside and get some
sleep. Air Asia seats are notoriously small and their stewardesses are
notoriously beautiful. This dangerous combination has robbed many
passengers of a much deserved rest. I'm sure they employ beautiful
stewardesses to make you not notice the rest of their shoddy operation.
Either way, I was hanging out at Perth's airport.
They
had free internet and I made a list of numbers to call later asking
for work. I picked up a sim card and got my first taste of Australian
prices just browsing through the airport shops. I saw Australian money
for the first time, found a place to stay in town as I had arrived
without making any bookings and managed to get some shut-eye.
Got
to the hostel and saw my new home; a 12 bed mosh pit. It was
uncomfortable, there were bed bugs, everyone was loud & immature.
The place in general was filthy. I left after 4 days as I found a much
better and cheaper place to stay.
I
took a walk around the block and I was awestruck. Never had I been
somewhere as clean and wide open as Perth. It was even cleaner than
Singapore, I didn't expect there to be skyscrapers, let alone stay
within 10 minutes of them, that is just Perth for you. It takes like 10
minutes to walk around the central business district. One you're in
the city, the skyscrapers are ubiquitous. You either live in/around the
city or in a suburb somewhere. From most suburbs you can see the
city's skyline.
Yes
I am rambling and sounding like a cookie-cut tourist. Here's something
I just came across. I wrote it when I first moved here:
I
finally made it to Australia, yes, finally indeed. It was a bit of a
shaky start that I recorded somewhere in my notebook. Oh, here it is:
So here I am in the land of the Austral people. The land down under, new world or whatever you wanna call it. It's here that I've come in search of a better life, well paid jobs and to secure my future. It's quite a change from the nice weather and cheap prices in Asia! Little did I know that it would be winter time down here. I thought that was just a myth. I actually arrived on one of the coldest days in Perth's history, nursing a bit of fever and with practically no winter clothes. The first day here I spent the equivalent of a good week in Asia (excl. Malaysia & Singapore) and I really did nothing special. In fact, in the 3 days I've been here I've just been eating basic food that I prepare myself. Quite a change no? Australian women don't look so fantastic, so far at least but some will come. It's not really what I have on my mind at the moment. I just wanna secure employment in the mines and build my life from there. Man, this is all a bit daunting. It's like the first time in my life where I feel truly independent and in control, as out of control as I may be these days. All I've done in my life and over the last year or two in particular has amounted to this moment. Oh the lessons in money management I've learned in 3 days! It's an experience and I'm here to stay no matter what happens. I must move up. Living in dorms is so unappealing, my body is getting used to being in 'action' again as is my mind. I'll make it, there is no other choice. This is really making me a man and this necessary phase is only temporary. It serves to make me stronger. Look, I made it down here despite all my inner reservations. Things are going smoothly so far and they'll get better one way or one way only, through my own effort. It;s the only way. It's not pleasant right now but if that's what it takes then so be it. I'll endure it with a smile until I get my way.
And another entry about a week later:
Yeah it's still no walk in the park and I start to feel a little desperate but then I stop, rationalize and put myself in a better mood. It's all part of the process. Each day I find out something new that can help me on my quest. Each day I see something from a new perspective. Yes I've been quite rusty for a while and once I'm back into it making upwards of 750 dollars per week at least to start with I'll be able to save and behave accordingly you see? I do laugh quite a but here and it's where I wanted to be. First level on the video game of life and I'm gonna be really good at this one and ace it. Learn the field and keep it real. Change your perspective in more way than one and have some fun. Sisu.
Yeah, that was last week. I've also noticed that I start a lot of my sentences with yeah, as if posing a question. Hmmm, but that's unrelated or is it? Yeah... Hehehe. So I've found some work and things are starting to click in Australialand. That's all it takes, even though it seemed bleak at first I wasn't always aware of the concealed order. There is so much to look out for and I'm getting used to my new settings. I'm much quieter and reserved than I normally am. Not good, I can make it anywhere with my good qualities and must always show my best qualities without fearing what others think. I must show that I am the valuable one through my actions alone and not being pretentious. Has that been a crime I've been committing? Probably to some extent. Yeah, all things I learn from my new surroundings. I learn not to moan, that we are all equal here, not to think negatively and to speak my mind, and the truth no matter how 'uncomfortable' I may think it is at first. This is all part of the process. Part of the experience. You see, in addition to making mega bucks over here, I am also growing up day by day and doing things the right way.
Now I see that there are much more prospects on the horizon, I take charge and am flexible. I know what I must do and am prepared to do whatever it takes, always go the extra mile, change my bad habits for good ones. I like this environment because there is no laziness, doubt, anxiety. Just people getting on with the job and when I see that it can be done (long shifts, many days in a row, isolation, hard work) then I also catch on. Also people here can not only do it but do it with a smile and good humor. It's gonna be a great country. I'll work here flat out until just before X mas and then re-evaluate my position. If I can get my 3 months of farming or fruit picking out of the way before X mas even better! The going is good here in Perth right now and this is just the beginning. There will be many tests along the way and I'll stay strong until I reach my goal of getting into the mines and then I'll up my game. Nice, and there will also be a lot of money in my bank accounting. Nice, some time before the mines? For sure, all that I wanna do is just work and lift myself up. Yes, it shall come to pass.
So here I am in the land of the Austral people. The land down under, new world or whatever you wanna call it. It's here that I've come in search of a better life, well paid jobs and to secure my future. It's quite a change from the nice weather and cheap prices in Asia! Little did I know that it would be winter time down here. I thought that was just a myth. I actually arrived on one of the coldest days in Perth's history, nursing a bit of fever and with practically no winter clothes. The first day here I spent the equivalent of a good week in Asia (excl. Malaysia & Singapore) and I really did nothing special. In fact, in the 3 days I've been here I've just been eating basic food that I prepare myself. Quite a change no? Australian women don't look so fantastic, so far at least but some will come. It's not really what I have on my mind at the moment. I just wanna secure employment in the mines and build my life from there. Man, this is all a bit daunting. It's like the first time in my life where I feel truly independent and in control, as out of control as I may be these days. All I've done in my life and over the last year or two in particular has amounted to this moment. Oh the lessons in money management I've learned in 3 days! It's an experience and I'm here to stay no matter what happens. I must move up. Living in dorms is so unappealing, my body is getting used to being in 'action' again as is my mind. I'll make it, there is no other choice. This is really making me a man and this necessary phase is only temporary. It serves to make me stronger. Look, I made it down here despite all my inner reservations. Things are going smoothly so far and they'll get better one way or one way only, through my own effort. It;s the only way. It's not pleasant right now but if that's what it takes then so be it. I'll endure it with a smile until I get my way.
And another entry about a week later:
Yeah it's still no walk in the park and I start to feel a little desperate but then I stop, rationalize and put myself in a better mood. It's all part of the process. Each day I find out something new that can help me on my quest. Each day I see something from a new perspective. Yes I've been quite rusty for a while and once I'm back into it making upwards of 750 dollars per week at least to start with I'll be able to save and behave accordingly you see? I do laugh quite a but here and it's where I wanted to be. First level on the video game of life and I'm gonna be really good at this one and ace it. Learn the field and keep it real. Change your perspective in more way than one and have some fun. Sisu.
Yeah, that was last week. I've also noticed that I start a lot of my sentences with yeah, as if posing a question. Hmmm, but that's unrelated or is it? Yeah... Hehehe. So I've found some work and things are starting to click in Australialand. That's all it takes, even though it seemed bleak at first I wasn't always aware of the concealed order. There is so much to look out for and I'm getting used to my new settings. I'm much quieter and reserved than I normally am. Not good, I can make it anywhere with my good qualities and must always show my best qualities without fearing what others think. I must show that I am the valuable one through my actions alone and not being pretentious. Has that been a crime I've been committing? Probably to some extent. Yeah, all things I learn from my new surroundings. I learn not to moan, that we are all equal here, not to think negatively and to speak my mind, and the truth no matter how 'uncomfortable' I may think it is at first. This is all part of the process. Part of the experience. You see, in addition to making mega bucks over here, I am also growing up day by day and doing things the right way.
Now I see that there are much more prospects on the horizon, I take charge and am flexible. I know what I must do and am prepared to do whatever it takes, always go the extra mile, change my bad habits for good ones. I like this environment because there is no laziness, doubt, anxiety. Just people getting on with the job and when I see that it can be done (long shifts, many days in a row, isolation, hard work) then I also catch on. Also people here can not only do it but do it with a smile and good humor. It's gonna be a great country. I'll work here flat out until just before X mas and then re-evaluate my position. If I can get my 3 months of farming or fruit picking out of the way before X mas even better! The going is good here in Perth right now and this is just the beginning. There will be many tests along the way and I'll stay strong until I reach my goal of getting into the mines and then I'll up my game. Nice, and there will also be a lot of money in my bank accounting. Nice, some time before the mines? For sure, all that I wanna do is just work and lift myself up. Yes, it shall come to pass.
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So
I mentioned that I moved out of that first shitty hostel pretty
quickly along with someone that had the same opinion of the place. The
next one I went to was great we shared a spacious 3 person dorm with
this other old weirdo that pretty much kept to himself.
There
was a cooler vibe at the new backpackers because a lot of the people
stay there long term. I met a veteran that had been there for over 2
years already. I had great fun there, apart from the lack of cooking
utensils or plate. I usually resorted to eating with my hands, much to
the dismay of everyone else. Hey, to each their own.
This
one night, I was semi awake and heard the sound of trickling fluids. I
looked over and the old weirdo was pissing in a bottle in the room.
The toilet was only 20 metres away. I went ballistic on him. I probably
used every curse word in the English language to describe what a
filthy old pervert he is. I went up to reception and complained. They
gave me and my friend a room to ourselves. Sweet. The only reason they
didn't kick the old weirdo out was probably because it was low season
and they needed the extra bucks. The person I was sharing the room with
ended up leaving to go work after 2 days. I managed to get the room to
myself for the rest of the week, I tried to get it for another week
when payment was due but they weren't keen on letting me have a free
ride this time and I was back to the dorms, a 6 person dorm this time.
3
weeks of working in removals during the day and as a waiter at night
transpired. I can honestly say that it took me all of my energy and
willpower to make it. Just as soon as I was starting to get into a
rhythm that I was called up to go out and do what I came to Australia
to do; mining.
Tuesday, 25 December 2012
First Job
July 2011
The days passed, the little money I had was spent and the need to work grew. I spent my whole day out trying to find leads at agencies, on-line, in the city, out bush. I tried everything to seemingly no avail.
Most of this was done on-line. I used the 30 minutes that location A gave for free, after which time I'd cross the road and do the rest of my work at location B. I happened to pick up one of their member cards somewhere in Asia and I was very grateful for it. I got an hour free and then it was only a dollar per hour afterwards. This was all way before I had a laptop. From all of this searching I was able to start making sense of the requirements that most employers were after. How the system works, what kind of work was popular in Australia, what qualifications most jobs required. When I look back at it, it was time very well spent because of all the information I gathered from those early days.
I went to Australia with my last $500 dollars, and that was already well past my overdraft. I just knew I'd succeed, I was not going to have it any other way. I never lost belief or was disheartened at any point during my quest. It was really tough coming from somewhere where I was able to live well on a small budget to having to get by on bread and canned tuna. If I didn't find work when I did, I would have only had enough to remain in the country for another 3 days and buy a one-way ticket out. Essentially, that was all the money I had left, so even if I had left the country I wouldn't have had enough to do anything abroad. It was either that or sleep on the streets. That's how tight things were. All of that was just a test of worthiness & character. I had arguably the best time during my first 2 penniless & jobless weeks that I've ever had in Australia. The first 5 weeks in Perth were sublime and everything went well until I got called up to go out bush.
Alas, I digress. As I was saying, I was getting really desperate for work and really needed to work. One day, while on the computer at location B. I received a call from out of the blue. It was one of the removal companies I had called on my first day asking whether I'd be available to start the next day. I went straight down to their yard, introduced myself and said I'd be ready to do as much work as they needed.
That night I did drink, I was so glad to have work and was in need desperate need of a cold beer. It was the best beer I ever drunk. Little did I know that this was to be the start of my real Australian adventure. Once I got that first job, more jobs kept coming in. In the space of a week I went from being potentially homeless to working 2 jobs and turning down several more work.
The days passed, the little money I had was spent and the need to work grew. I spent my whole day out trying to find leads at agencies, on-line, in the city, out bush. I tried everything to seemingly no avail.
Most of this was done on-line. I used the 30 minutes that location A gave for free, after which time I'd cross the road and do the rest of my work at location B. I happened to pick up one of their member cards somewhere in Asia and I was very grateful for it. I got an hour free and then it was only a dollar per hour afterwards. This was all way before I had a laptop. From all of this searching I was able to start making sense of the requirements that most employers were after. How the system works, what kind of work was popular in Australia, what qualifications most jobs required. When I look back at it, it was time very well spent because of all the information I gathered from those early days.
I went to Australia with my last $500 dollars, and that was already well past my overdraft. I just knew I'd succeed, I was not going to have it any other way. I never lost belief or was disheartened at any point during my quest. It was really tough coming from somewhere where I was able to live well on a small budget to having to get by on bread and canned tuna. If I didn't find work when I did, I would have only had enough to remain in the country for another 3 days and buy a one-way ticket out. Essentially, that was all the money I had left, so even if I had left the country I wouldn't have had enough to do anything abroad. It was either that or sleep on the streets. That's how tight things were. All of that was just a test of worthiness & character. I had arguably the best time during my first 2 penniless & jobless weeks that I've ever had in Australia. The first 5 weeks in Perth were sublime and everything went well until I got called up to go out bush.
Alas, I digress. As I was saying, I was getting really desperate for work and really needed to work. One day, while on the computer at location B. I received a call from out of the blue. It was one of the removal companies I had called on my first day asking whether I'd be available to start the next day. I went straight down to their yard, introduced myself and said I'd be ready to do as much work as they needed.
That night I did drink, I was so glad to have work and was in need desperate need of a cold beer. It was the best beer I ever drunk. Little did I know that this was to be the start of my real Australian adventure. Once I got that first job, more jobs kept coming in. In the space of a week I went from being potentially homeless to working 2 jobs and turning down several more work.
Getting around
Getting around in Australia
Travelling
within Australia is always going to be expensive. It's such a big
country and there is no way round travel being a large part of your
budget. Having said that there are ways around it:
Planes
are ridiculously expensive. Some hour-long flights go for $300-500 ONE
WAY! Don't even think about flying across the country. That'll set you
back thousands! You do find good deals provided you book a few months in
advance and aren't opposed to catching the red-eye flights. Look out
for deals where possible and remember that flying can be a lot cheaper
than driving to your destination.
Buses
are relatively more expensive than planes are. A 2 hour flight could
take 2 days by bus. You'll have to eat along the way presumably. Rural
Australian food is very expensive and high in calories. Don't be
surprised if you arrive at your destination looking like the Michelin-person.
Hitch-hiking
is a possibility that many choose to try their luck with. You're pretty
much guaranteed a ride, just watch out for those drivers that
expect you to kick in for gas money. If you are able to afford it by
all means do so, however you can get around for free if you are patient
and resourceful enough. Ask a Truckie,
he'll be in need of some conversation and the company has paid his fuel
costs. Backpackers generally don't have the best reputation amongst
Australians and not all Aussies are willing to stop for us.
Ride
Share. Find someone on Gumtree or through hostels that is going where
you want to go. Meet up and if you hit it off you'll share the costs and
the adventure on the way to your intended destination.
Vehicle
relocation. Google this term. It's when a car company needs a car in
the city you are staying at moved to another part of the country. This
is common and happens all the time. Several websites offer this option
and in return you get a free car to get to your destination within the
time frame (it's a generous time frame) and they even throw some fuel
money in.
Buying
a car? Yes! It's a good idea. You can find cars for under $1000 in
Australia that are still road-worthy. Don't ever buy anything that is
listed on a backpackers job board. Whoever bought it will have bought it
at an already inflated price and will list if for what they intend to
receive for it. This amount is well above the vehicle's actual worth.
Backpackers are generally lousy when it comes to vehicle maintenance or
care. The vehicle has probably scraped through the country a few times
and will not have been cared for. Look instead in local newspapers and
on Gumtree. When you are done with your car, just sell it on (on a
backpackers job board).
Insurance
is very reasonable in Australia as are fuel prices relative to the cost
of living. Cars are so much better than vans, for reasons elaborated
below. The cost of maintaining a car is usually around the same as
taking public transport.
Buying
a van? NO! Think again. This is the ultimate rip-off that people fall
for time after time. It seems like the whole Australian backpacking
experience is centred around having a van and that being the only valid
way to see the country.
Vans limit you, backpacker vans are the most un road-worthy
pieces of crap out there. Sure they have beds in the back, beds that
1000 people have slept in before you and some may have a sink or stove
(waste of space). This is all still wasted space. You can pullover and
camp pretty much anywhere out bush so there is no need to have a mattress in the back.
Anyone
who sells you a van will assure you that it runs like a charm and they
never had any problems with it. I can honestly testify that I haven't
seen a single road-worthy van the whole time I've been out here. Most of
the vans I see make me cringe in disgust. How some people pay
$3000-6000 for these vans is beyond me.
The one good thing about them is that they are sold with a lot of accessories that the previous owners left behind (coolers,
board games, camping chairs...). It may be worth making a deal on those
items that interest you the most. All backpacker ads specify what the
van comes with.
It's
worth noting that everything you need and then some fits into a car.
You can have just a good a trip in a car. You won't be overtaken by
every other vehicle and are much less likely to break-down. Rural
roadside assistance crews are sick and tired of coming to the help of
backpackers and their shoddy vans.
Bottom line, enjoy Australia but not in a van.
Monday, 24 December 2012
Start off in a city
Cities
offer the most resources that a newcomer like yourself could ever dream
of. All of which are encompassed in centralized and easily accessible
areas.
At
city hostels you'll meet backpackers that have just come from any given
part of Australia, chatting with them will allow you to get a feel for
what's going on out there and will also get them up to speed with what's
what in the city. City hostels always have job boards. While not all of
them are up to date, you could find something to get you started or at
least to give you an idea of wages.
Job
agencies are scattered around all major cities and you're almost
certain to get a job if you apply to enough. When you go down to apply,
and I can't stress how important this is, do make a good impression . Have a chat with whoever is behind the desk, ask them about themselves, make them laugh .
These are the same people that will end up matching the right candidate
to the job. If you were to go in there as if you owned the place or
indifferent to the whole situation and focused mainly on yourself you
won't get any good jobs, they want someone who will fit in. The world is
already full of people that know everything. Don't be one of those
people and so many doors will open for you.
A
week in a city hostel dorm will set you back anywhere between
$140-$230. Be prepared to sleep in an 18 bed dorm or worse at the lower
end of that price scale. Food, Travel and Personal purchases will vary
between travellers and is usually around $150 per week combined,
obviously it depends on the type of person you are and your habits. It
really is that expensive and don't expect much for it either. Read more
about the different types of accommodation you'll find and backpackers you'll come across.
You should have set up everything
you need and are making progress each day. Get to know your new
surroundings. Go out and test the waters. Find and talk to potential
leads, check with agencies, check the job board, check gumtree, check
the newspaper for work. Does anywhere have an advertisement for workers?
What job would you like to do that you don't see advertised? Ask Mr. Google
for a list of numbers and get dialling. The more you do this the
quicker you get familiar with the system. It really is the easiest
system in the world.
When you find a semi-permanent job try and find yourself alternative accommodation.
Your mental health will improve once you are working and away from
youth hostels. You'll have your own space, will be able to sleep uninterruptedly
and will rejoice in your new home's comparative cleanliness. Sure they
aren't always as much fun as backpackers can be, but you will add an
element of structure to your life. When you have a structured set up,
even if only temporarily,
your collateral costs will significantly decrease. You'll be more in a
routine, will be able to easily prepare your own food, save on internet
bills, invite friends over for drinks rather than going out and have
time to pursue other interests. All of the above are recommendations for saving money however, and everyone is free to live the way they feel most happy.
Get
to work, save up for your holiday. Learn about the joys of working in
Australia, it's so much more easy-going than anywhere else, the work
pace and expected output is realistically relaxed. It's great to be an
employee in Australia. We've got it so good down here.
Finding Work
If you want a job in
Australia your prospective employer has to like you. I know I sound like
a broken record and I can't overemphasize this point enough. People
want to enjoy themselves at work and will take you if they feel you are
capable of doing your job in a happy way.
There
is plenty of work down here. There's no reason why anyone can't have a
job the same day they start looking. It always happens, you will always
find work. There is work everywhere, too much of it. You just have to
keep your eyes open. These tips, broad as they may be, are the most
useful ones you'll need to know in Australia.
The
average hourly rate is between $15-25. If you aren't earning over $20
an hour you're not getting all you're worth. Some places will offer
lower wages for whatever reason. You'll find better paying jobs if you
look around. Those that scrounge on wages are usually the ones that
scrounge on everything else, making them undesirable to work for in the
first place.
On an average full-time city wage expect ot make about $600-900 per week after taxes.
Casual part-time work may get you about $200-$300 per week.
Rates are usually higher in the Northern Territory and especially in Western Australia.
Get
a list of companies you want to work for and call them up. They always
appreciate people who take the initiative and don't merely respond to
ads or are from the agency. Both of those cost them money.
Leave
on good terms with all your employers. Even if you were only at the job
for a few weeks, it doesn't matter so long as you left on good terms
with your employer. Having an Australian 'referee' that will vouch for
you is a strong advantage down here. They usually check.
Have
a look around town. Are there any jobs being advertised anywhere? If
you see one and are keen, just go in and say hello. Don't even worry
about your CV. It's all about the impression you make here.
Gumtree posts jobs sometimes. Check them often and know that you're up against a lot of competition.
Agencies
are good places to look for work. There are heaps of them and they all
have work. As long as you are presentable and enthusiastic you'll be
considered. Having Australian accreditation certainly helps. You'll have
to fill out a long form with your employment history, qualifications,
experience etc so have all of this information handy when you go in to register.
Realistically,
in order to make a good impression I would suggest registering at 3-5
agencies per day. You'll go through a lot of the same routine questions
and paperwork each time. It's not always easy to maintain the same
enthusiasm 5th time around. Try and stay at each place for at least an
hour each time you register.
Suss
out the good agencies from the bad ones. Before you are simply made to
fill out a form (these things are very long) get on friendly terms with
the person working there. Find out what sort of work is going on and
hint that you might be interested/good at that. If all goes well you'll
have just given yourself the best possible chance to get the best
available job. Some agencies are extremely useful this way and other
times they can be a dead end. If the person working there looks clueless
and uninterested in getting you a job you know you're in the wrong
place.
Ask
people that are already working if more help is needed. You may even
get a job right then on the spot. When people are needed, as with
agencies and newspaper ads. They need someone with initiative that makes
a good impression in person.
Jobs away from cities where you may be able to save more:
Roadhouses
Roadhouses
are scattered all over the country. They all serve food, sell gas and
have motel style rooms. They are very busy as Australia is so vast with
people travelling through it all the time for work. You'll do a bit of
everything at a road house, from cleaning rooms & the kitchen, to
working behind the register and even cooking food. They offer you free
room & board, plus a salary for you to work with them. This is a
great way to get your 88 days of regional work out of the way and save a
bit of cash in the process. Rates vary according to each place. Get a
list of phone numbers and call them up enquiring. This saves them having
to go through agencies and it ensures you take home all you are
entitled to.
Farms
On
farms you'll do...surprise..surprise....farming! Milking cows, herding
sheep, clearing pastures, digging.. Not the cleanest work. You'll be
offered free board and meals plus a salary. You usually get a raise if
you stay there longer than a month.
Tree Planting
Look
out for ads in gumtree towards the end of summer. This is when the
tree-planting jobs start to be advertised. Good rates & boring work.
You'll save quite a bit doing this if you don't go crazy after 3
months.
Stations
If you think sheering, herding and slaughtering sheep is your thing then go work at a station. It's a great experience.
Pearling
This is quite a cruisey
job to get because it means that you'll spend all your time by the
ocean. Rates are very good and there's usually good living arrangements
offered. You'll be on a FIFO roster and will spend your days servicing
lines, cutting up & fertilizing the shells, general maintenance.
Head to Darwin for this, that's where the headquarters are. Knock on
doors.
Mining
Not
easy for backpackers to get into, although there is one very promising
lead which I will let you in on once I leave the country. Mining
companies want people with the experience. They need to know that you can hack it out in the wilderness and work long gruelling
hours. They need to know that you'll stick around and while quite a few
backpackers that already had trades are able to get in. For an
unskilled, inexperienced backpacker it's nearly impossible.
Retail
Work at a shop, such as a bottle store in a small rural town. Chances are you'll get your accommodation taken care of and get a salary on top of it. There is usually casual work to be found in small inland towns.
Catering
Do
some research and find out which catering companies service remote
areas. Wherever this is, there is bound to be good money to be saved
without any living expenses. You may get a job as a cook or cleaner on a
mine site if you are super lucky, or just as a waiter at an asylum
centre. Do your research. These are some of the best jobs out there.
Australians
They
definitely are more welcoming than most of us were, when a wave of
foreign labour invaded our countries. Out here they see us as cheap
labour from abroad, they like us because we do the work they aren't keen
on doing. Some dislike us because of the lifestyles we lead and noise
we make. Eitherway, there are an estimated 1.5 - 2 million backpackers in Australia at any given time all adding their piece to the puzzle and doing jobs that most Aussies would shy away from.
What Australians dislike:
-
People who are too self important. People that see themselves as being
above the rest are quickly put in place in Australia. It's the number
one trait that people hate here. No one is afraid to tell you about it
either.
- People that don't pay their way, Bludgers
as the Aussies call them. These are people who won't 'shout' for a
round after everyone else, people that are asking for cigarettes and
food without ever giving anything back.
-
People who rush when they work. They can't for the life of them figure
out why some of us are always in such a rush. It's common for people
coming over from Europe to be like this, it's what we're used to. Who is
better off, us or the Aussies? They win every time. Best to go with the
flow down here.
- People that whinge. They hate people who whinge
almost as much as people who are too self important. No one down here
wants to hear about your issues. Keep them to yourself and deal with
them in your own time.
-People that don't have a sense of humour. The Aussies have great senses of humor
and love to laugh. Especially at each other. When someone slips in a
witty comment that takes a poke at you what they are really doing is
giving you a chance to poke one back at them. If you are able to match
their poke with another clever poke you've just found yourself a friend.
If however you felt insulted by, insecure with their poke or if you
reply with something obnoxious they won't waste much time trying to like
you. How well you are able to comeback from pokes determines how much
Aussies will like you. It's as simple as that. The key is to not take
yourself too seriously and laugh everything off. You'll get heaps of
practice with that down here.
-People
who don't speak in English. It's Australia and everything here is done
in English. Unlike other countries people won't make an exception for
you and they certainly don't want to hear you chatting to your country
people in a foreign language whilst in the presence of Australians. This
is the epitome of rudeness. If you don't speak English and make an effort to be understood you're still alright.
Australians
value your character more so than most other countries. Being the
egalitarian abundant country that it is, with its awesome weather and
envious lifestyle all people relatively well off. They value how
friendly you are, how you well you get along with others, if you're able
to make people laugh and take a joke above most material things or
accomplishments. Be friendly and affable through your actions at all
times to get the most out of this country and anything in life.
Australians
admire people that make a good impression through their hard work and
easy going attitude. Be humble, see the lighter side of life, work hard
and the Aussies will like you.
Australians have lots of tattoos and like to swear a lot. This is just the
way that a lot of them are. It's delightful to hear a true Aussie
string a few lines of witty swearing together. Most Australians will
have several tattoos as they are extremely fashionable (and expensive).
They
love beer, and anyone who is good enough company to drink several beers
with. The standard unit of payment is a carton of beer when someone
helps you out.
Aussies love their 'pokies' and any form of gambling or betting. It's rampant here, the unofficial national pastime.
Aussies love to brag about their state vs. other states. Queenslanders
will swear to you that Victorians live on another planet and
vice-versa. The truth is, as it always is to an outsider, that there's
very little difference between the two. Most of Australia is very
homogeneous in fact.
All Aussies have a favourite
team and usually play a sport or two of their own. People are extremely
passionate about their sports down here in a friendly way. They don't
get how Europeans can spontaneously become hooligans when our teams are
playing.
Australians
are very athletic people that put a high emphasis on their body and
looks. The men much more so than the women. The streets are swarming
with men that come out of the gym looking like they just bench-pressed an elephant. They all have the same haircut, sunglasses, tight shirt/singlet, fake tan etc...
Women also take care of their appearance here but not to the extent
that men do. Australian women are very forward and are likely to come up
to you and start a conversation. It's just the way it goes here for
some reason.
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