Thursday 26 May 2016

Working In Australia

Working in Australia is something most backpackers do when they get there. It is an expensive place to live so it it important to keep your bank balance healthy in order to do all the amazing things Australia has to offer. We arrived in Brisbane as it is the cheapest airport to fly to, out of the main cities, so we worked here as we needed money sharpish after our 4 months of traveling already. This is the experience we had with jobs in Australia

Firstly, find yourself somewhere to stay that will motivate you to job hunt. The first hostel we stayed in involved sharing a room with three guys who were also on the job hunt. Saying that, they didn't get out of bed until 2pm everyday, so the room was constantly in darkness! And without wishing to judge people we don't really know, they didn't seem too focused on getting employed. They were nice guys and we spent 2 nights socialising but after 3 days we moved hostel  in search of a more productive environment. Make sure you are up early to hand CVs around or you will quickly become a bed dweller which is easy to do when the people surrounding you do the same.

The most obvious outgoing when you get to Australia will be your accommodation.
One way to get round this is by...

Housekeeping

Housekeeping is a job neither of us thought we would do, however most hostels have a 'work for accommodation list' which means you get to stay in that hostel for free, as long as you carry out some jobs for the hostel. We stayed at Base Embassy in Brisbane, where 15 hours a week housekeeping was required. These were broken up into shifts from 8am-1pm for the room changes (changing beds), 3pm-5pm and 8pm-11pm for general tidying of the hostel and kitchen cleaning. You would do one full day and one half day housekeeping shift, and that would be it for the week which was easy to work around any other job, should you want one. This job was easy, however you need to have a very strong stomach as you will most likely come across bed bugs, sick, mouldy plates under beds, cockroaches, and the worst... warm wet patches on the bed sheets! Eventually you get over it though, and after the initial fear of waking up hungover people in the mornings with henry the hoover, it actually became second nature to us and saved us HUGE amounts of money. There is often a long waiting list to get WFA so make sure you sign up asap. You also get moved into a room where all the other WFA backpackers are, so it is nice to be with long term stayers who are in the same boat. You tend to respect each other especially when it comes to sleeping as you know someone in your room will be up early to do the job. Some of these people became really good friends that we made future travel plans with.





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The best way to find the work we found was through face to face interaction. We had absolutely no luck with job sites, so wasted about a week filling in online job applications to rarely even get a reply from any. Be proactive and don't be scared to go straight to the source.

Retail

We found in Brisbane, pretty much every shop DOESN'T want backpackers. As it is a short term visa, they would rather employ a teenager fresh out of school who can stay rather than an experienced sales assistant. That said, Steph managed to get a trial in a woman's fashion shop, and it was a disaster. The manager was incredibly rude, and negative from the start, and encouraged very pushy sales. Needless to say Steph wasn't offered the job and neither did she want it, and a few weeks later, the shop had been closed down. Some people believe in karma.


Waiting & Bar Work

Waiting and bar work is probably one of the easiest jobs to get whilst traveling, as its paid weekly, usually cash in hand and on a casual contract. As long as you have some experience, there are huge amounts of restaurants in Brisbane's South Bank that will employ you. Steph through a friend at the hostel managed to get a job in a Argentinian restaurant called 'Che Asado' which gave her at least 12 hours work a week. They were a great team to work with, and are usually keen to train you in other aspects of hospitality which can open up other doors for you in the long run. It also meant she could brush up on her Spanish with all the south Americans working there! Bear in mind before you commence any bar work or waiting in Australia you'll have to be prepared to complete and pay for an RSA.
Your RSA is your licence to sell or serve alcohol, and with the restaurant Steph worked at, it was required if you wanted to recieve any of your tips. The RSA is simple to get, you just need to go online and do an online test that takes a couple of hours, and then they email you your certificate. It costs around $30 but can only be used in the state you did your  test. If you move to another state you will be required to do another one.



Fundraising

Going out onto the streets and asking for money is not an easy job, and thankfully neither of us had to do it. However a couple of girls in our room did this, and would often come back very sad or even crying. Asking for money can often generate very negative responses, and it is apparently a job you need a thick skin for. That said, depending on which charity you go with, you can earn a lot of money. One girl we knew was given $1000 a week just for doing it, no matter how many sign ups she got. However another girl we lived with would stand on the street and ask for spare change, and she would receive 20% of whatever she earned that day. Like we said, it is a tough job and one that you may need to research into before doing it.

Call Centres

This was another job neither of us said we would ever contemplate doing, however desperate times call for desperate measures. Tom worked in two call centers whilst in Brisbane and had a very different experience with both. The first was for a company selling holidays, with a very cut throat attitude. If you didn't make enough sales, chances were you would be sacked on the spot that day, regardless of what your sales had been like in the past. To Tom's surprise he survived the cull but actually ended up quitting this job after 6 days, as they expected him to push a holiday onto a very sick woman, who clearly wanted to be left alone. For moral reasons he left that afternoon.

On the other end of the spectrum, he also got a job in a call centre, as a tele-fundraiser. Just to reiterate this is something Tom never thought he'd end up doing and is massively outside his comfort zone, but we kept an open mind, lowered our expectations and thought... "well, we don't really have anything to lose". This company held contracts with pretty much all of the largest charities that operated across Australia, and were responsible for all of their tele-fundraising. It was a lot more professional, well run, organised and ethical. Although this was fundraising, it was paid hourly at $24.50 on a contract and was a much more stable job with full time hours. 11am till 8pm Mon-Fri paying $30 an hour for any weekend work. This was the consistent money we needed to help us save whilst also enabling Tom to still do the housekeeping Sat and Sun.

If you've not done anything like this before, its worth a try, you'll probably hate it, but you may love it. It's definitely not for everyone. the nature of the work is always extremely difficult, mentally draining and involves a lot of repetition and often abuse. There is naturally a high turn over of staff and its definitely a case of mind over matter, adapting learning and most importantly not taking yourself or anything anyone says too personally. After a rocky start and lots of perseverance Tom managed to keep up this job for the duration of our stay in Brisbane, just under six months earning good money.

Some good aspects.. if you get to work for somewhere like Tom did, occasionally you'll speak to some of the loveliest most compassionate and generous people over the phone and learn some really interesting and heart felt things about people you may otherwise never get the opportunity to speak to. Some days people will make you cry with laughter, someday's you'll simply want to just cry. but most importantly you'll learn a lot about yourself and ultimately your raising money for some amazing causes and people much less fortunate than yourself.

Temp Work

When we very first arrived in Brisbane, Steph was offered 3 days working at an pregnancy expo through a temping agency. The lady she was working with was so lovely, and she only had to work 4 hours a day at $25 an hour which is good money. Selling baby hats was very easy for Steph, but obviously the job changes each time with temp work, however with the added bonus of a $100 tip from the lovely owner of the hat company, the money was a godsend and tied us over for a few more weeks whilst looking for permanent jobs. Temp work is indefinite though, and even though the lady gave Steph a dazzling review, no subsequent temp work from the agency came up in Brisbane since.
A couple of girls we lived with were signed up to a catering temp agency though, and would often get shifts over weekends at the local stadium when there was a big game on.

Specialised Skills

Obviously if you are trained specifically in some kind of job, your chances are fairly high of getting something related in Australia. Chef work for example, is highly sought after, so you will have no problems finding a job there. Qualified nurses and Doctors can earn a fortune. Hairdressing is something that you could earn a bit of money doing in hostels as every backpacker needs a trim, and we saw one girl charging $20 a go raking it in. Construction work is sought after too, although you will need a white card before you can be employed in this field. 'Tradies' fit under this bracket.. you will see them everywhere in Aus in luminous yellow and orange getup. 'tradie' is a classically Australian shortened broad term for 'tradesman' you can end up doing anything depending on your experience ranging from labouring, building, traffic control, gardening, landscaping.. the list goes on.

Steph applied to a salon doing manicures and was actually offered the job twice however, it would have meant uprooting and moving to Sydney which unfortunately wasn't an option given the opportunities that were just starting to come our way in Brisbane.

Obviously if you are a specialized nuero surgeon you may need a bit more than an interview.

Farm Work

Farm work is something 90% of backpackers will do, as it is necessary to get your second working holiday visa. It is a tricky game though, with a real mixed bag of experiences. Neither of us did the farm work as we didn't require the second visa but have many good friends and met tons of people who have shared their experiences with us. Some people have had amazing experiences, and some  have had awful experiences. Going to the middle of nowhere to work long hours with sometimes a family you have never met is always going to be daunting, but there of plenty of Facebook pages and forums made for farm work where you can ask fellow backpackers about their experiences.

 Starting with the bad... in extreme cases some people we met had things stolen, sexual favors expected of them, or had their pay not given to them. At the other end of the spectrum many people we met said they had a great time, with really reliable employers and fair working environments/pay. The key to a positive farming experience really is to investigate the farm location and reputation before working there, and be mindful of WHAT you are farming too. There's an array of different farming options ranging from Strawberry picking, Macadamia nut sorting, oranges, all the way down to things like pumpkin picking which is going to be very hard manual labour.

As a general rule of thumb, always get a farming deal that pays an hourly rate, we have never heard any positive feedback from people have been paid per a bin/punnet. Usually the bins are massive, impossible to fill and you end up working hard all day for a minimal eventual income. As most farming is in remote areas it will be necessary to stay on the farm or close by. Accommodation and food is usually provided sometimes for free but usually for a weekly fee from your wage. Make sure you find out the cost of living on the farm before agreeing to anything. Be mindful of some farmers paying poor wages and milking most of their money back from you in rent.

The other thing to be mindful of as well is the wildlife. If you don't want to see  huge spiders or snakes, maybe give farming a miss. Unless you want your second year visa for Aus, then maybe give farm work a swerve.
This is in no way meant to put anyone off of farming, its just much better to approach it with your eyes open to avoid a bad experience. The bottom line is the majority of people we know have said it was hard, hard work but one of the most rewarding things they've ever done, filling their bank balances up, meeting new people, gaining a second year in Aus, and sometimes getting repeat reliable work from good employers.

Au Pairing

This is nice job that most people we met had a good experience with. With Au Pairing, you are often given your own room, your food paid for (sometimes you have to cook for the family though) and free use of the car. Obviously looking after children is hard work, but if you enjoy that kind of thing it may not be too daunting. Usually single female travelers are the demographic, but we met some people who went as a couple and had no trouble.


For more information on paperwork and tax, take a read of our post on your Tax File Number here

Friday 1 April 2016

Auckland Round 3

We landed in Auckland early morning at about 8am. For the third time, we checked in Base hostel as we knew it as a second home by now. 
Mark was flying the following day and we would be flying to Australia the day after that, so this was our last full day in New Zealand.

One of Stephs friends from home Dan moved over to New Zealand a while back, and promised he would take us on a day trip out so that was how we would spend our day. Mark decided he wanted to do some last minute admin before he had to fly the next day, so it was just us and Dan.
He came and picked us up from our hostel, and drove us to the little village Orewa where he was living and working in a craft beer bar with his brother.

On the way, we stopped off at some parks that had small walks and waterfalls. The plan was to go to a place called Paihia that we'd heard good reviews about, but as it was a beach, it wasn't the right weather for that. Despite this, Dan showed us all the nice spots, and then finally took us to the bar where he worked, Coast.
The bar had lovely interior and sea views, and as a craft beer connoisseur, he gave us a try of all the beers they had on a giant paddle.










After a good and informative beer tasting, we sat down to a really delicious cold food platter with prawns, houmous and fresh bread.
After that we headed over to the beach to see it up close, before he took us back into the city for a drink in the harbour.



It was really lovely to see Dan again, and the New Zealand lifestyle really suited him. We talked for ages until he finally took us back to the hostel to find a hungry Mark. Dan suggested we go and get a sals pizza from a place down the road from the hostel as they were huge!



That night we attempted to watch a film but found we were too tired from the long trip on Kiwi. 
The next day was a very sad one, as we had to wave mark off onto the bus to take him to the airport. As we'd booked our New Zealand trip with Mark back in England, we knew we'd be seeing him again. However this time it was an indefinite affair. Admittedly, there was a lot of crying at the bus stop, and we waved off Mark to take the long flight back to England.

We really were both sad, but thankfully Toms friend Rebecca who had also moved to NZ from England offered us a place to stay for our final night in New Zealand. We met her from work and she took us back to her place in North Auckland city where she lives with her boyfriend Brad.

We got settled in to their cosy flat, and all was well until we heard a shriek from her bedroom.
Brad had seen a small mouse run across the room, and had not done a very good job of keeping Rebecca from noticing! The evening went from a calm night in to a panic! Brad was off to rugby practice like a true kiwi, so that left Rebecca to entertain us while she was aware of a mouse in the flat. Needless to say she was terrified of mice, and thankfully we had already bought a bottle of thank you wine for them which we intended to leave the next day. It was clearly in need now though so we opened it up and tried to talk her through cooking the stir fry while she nervously looked around her feet every 5 seconds. The food was lovely though, and despite the uninvited dinner guest, it was a really relaxed way to spend the end of our trip.
Brad came back from rugby with 5 different mouse traps so Rebecca could at least sleep that night.
The following day we were all up early. There was no sign of the mouse now so we got to say our thank you a and goodbyes peacefully. They headed out to work and we got the bus to Auckland airport.

Our time in beautiful New Zealand was over, and we were going from having every single day planned, to being left in Australia with a small amount of money, and absolutely no plan whatsoever!

Next stop Brisbane!

Friday 4 March 2016

Kaikoura

We woke up really early in Christchurch absolutely pumped to spend the day in Kaikoura, whale watching central. Although we were sad Mangee had gone, we were pleasantly surprised to see Arius, our previous driver from the North Island was our driver again. Although some people weren't quite awake enough for the reunion yet.


With our tiny group of friends left, we boarded the bus ready to go. After Kaikoura, the kiwi bus heads back up to Auckland to complete the circle. The stops along the way are places like Taupo, and Roturua, places we had already visited.
 Due to this, most of us booked flights from Christchurch airport to go back to Auckland to catch our flights to wherever next. This meant we had to make our own way back to Christchurch as the Kiwi bus would go onwards and upwards as it only drives one way only.
Despite the extra cost and effort, ourselves along with Mark, Archie, Amy and Andy were so excited to see Kaikoura.

We took a little breakfast stop along the way and caught up with Arius.

When we arrived in Kaikoura the weather was bright and Arius took us to a great view point of the place. It was really sunny, perfect for a whale watching tour!









We were dropped at our accommodation which was called the lazy shag (lol) and we walked down to the centre to book in for our tour that afternoon.

Archie and Andy decided to brave the freezing cold water and do the swimming with dolphins activity, whereas ourselves and Mark and Amy wanted to stay out of the water, and on the surface to spot some sperm whales.

We boarded the boat and instantly saw a plethora of wildlife. We saw a seal just rolling around in the water playfully, whilst an albatross landed just nearby. Further along we caught sight of a blue shark skimming near the surface! We hoped the seal was keeping watch whilst playing!





We talked to the whale spotters on board about the best technique to spot a whale. They said to keep your eyes on the horizon and looks out for spurts of water. At that moment, Tom pointed and said "a bit like that?"



Tom surely had spotted a whale and we sped over to the area just in time to catch it breach and lift its amazing tail.





After a few goes of chasing whales and catching the almighty tail splash, it was time to head back. As we went back, we went through a huge pod of dolphins that were swimming right up to the boat. At that moment a few seals turned up to fish whilst albatross fought over them too. We literally didn't know where to look and it was amazing!

That evening feeling pretty worn out from all the excitement, we had a lazy super noodle dinner with a gourmet twist. We sat and drank wine and played card games and jenga. The next day we would finally be leaving the kiwi bus, and with that a few friends :( Amy had booked a bus to take her back to Christchurch that morning.

The following day we jumped on the kiwi bus for the last time, and Arius took us with the group to the seal colony down on the edge of the town. Be warned we took LOADS of pictures.



























Steph taking a 'sealfie'


We spent a while here until the bus had to leave to its next stop. Amy would get on the bus to drop her at the hostel to pack her bag to catch her bus. It was a bit rushed and she was hurried off onto the bus and we were left just Archie Mark and us. We spent a while longer at the seal colony and walked around to see the sights.



Feeling glum we walked the long journey back to the hostel. We realised if we ran we could maybe catch Amy at the bus stop to give her a proper goodbye. We legged it through the town and sure enough saw her standing there a little teary eyed waiting for her bus. We were so happy to see her off properly, and we gave her the last 'Love' pose she wanted for her New Zealand collection.



After sending her off, we went back to the hostel and pondered what to do. There was a funny little dog there so we played with him, and Adam and Jo some other friends we'd made along the way arrived on the next bus and spent the evening watching films with us.

The next day they also left and would take our beloved Archie with them! Luckily for them they were on Mangees bus again so there journey back North would be a good one.

Saying goodbye to Archie was another hard one, as the crazy little guy had become like a little brother to us, and sending him on the bus was an emotional ordeal for us all.

We spent the day in the hostel playing games until we had to catch our late night bus back to Christchurch. This time we stayed in the YHA, and watched strange vampire and cheer leading films. 

The next day we caught an early morning flight back up to Auckland, our third and final time there.


Tuesday 9 February 2016

Christchurch

We left lake Tekapo at 9am, and the chilly evening weather from the night before carried onto the next day. Mangee whacked the heaters up as we snuggled into the bus to keep warm. We had a mid morning breakfast stop, where Steph bought a over expensive gingerbread man, and we all talked about what we were expecting from Christchurch.

The drive was fairly short so we didn't have to wait long to see as we arrived just after lunch. Izzy would be carrying on to the airport in Christchurch, so once again our group became smaller, as Annie was also going to stay in Christchurch when we left the following day, because she wanted to do some from farm work in New Zealand.

We were also hugely sad at the loss of Mangee, our driver, as he needed the following day as a rest day. He was the best driver by far, and if it wasn't for time constraints, we would have stayed as long as we needed to be on Mangees bus. He was so passionate and good at his job, it was such a shame to have to leave him behind!

We were staying at the first YMCA on the trip, and it was beautifully decorated with artful bright graffiti.
As we were only spending one day in Christchurch we wasted no time taking a look around the city, and the wreckage that was left after the earthquake.

We had been previously warned that Christchurch was still a bit of a ghost town after the event, but it really was as if the natural disaster had only struck weeks before. Everywhere you looked there were buildings stripped down so you could see right inside, and mounds of rubble here and there. 




One building that prominently took center stage down the road from our hostel was the old police building that towered over the city. We noticed signs to say the roads nearby could be closed the following day because they would be imploding the remains of the building which was exciting for us but quite a sobering reminder of the impact the earthquake had on Christchurch .




We saw some really sad sights, such as the 185 chair memorial dedicated to all the lives lost in the earthquake, each seat belonging to one of the victims. The baby chair sitting right at the front of the memorial was especially hard to stomach, and it left a few of our group feeling quite weepy.


It was not all sadness though, as the city shows signs of prosperous return, such as the cardboard cathedral that proves any materials can be used in this day and age, and also the shipping container mall, that is bright with shops and street food. It had reclaimed materials such as bells from local churches that were destroyed made into upside down plant pots, and these types of innovative ideas could put Christchurch back on track, perhaps in an eco friendly, sustainable way which has rarely been seen before.



Cardboard Pews





 The sculptures and street art really are something to be noted, a glimpse of colour and hope rising from the chaos and wreckage, works of art that have a message appreciated on every street corner.










As we walked home we saw a spectacular sunset, and also a local church that looked as if it had been dissected and left half way through. Obviously affected by the disaster.




That evening we cooked food, reflected and lifted spirits by playing our new favourite game 'fun' again.

The next day we left Christchurch, and with it Annie and friends to see the police building be demolished.