Author: tompepinsky

  • Kid Travel

    In our experience, there has been one frustrating thing about this trip: Australian tourist spots are not really set up for young children. As anyone with a kid knows, there are some basic things that are critical for making travel work well when you’ve got a toddler in tow. First, you need a hotel room big enough for you to read or watch TV after the kid goes to sleep at 7–otherwise you are just sitting around in the dark. Second, you want transportation options for strollers and things. Third–and here’s the problem we’ve found here–you  need restaurants that are equipped to handle toddlers.

    We normally don’t go out to eat at home, so EP does not have much experience with restaurants. It’s probably our fault…if Ithaca had lots of good places to eat maybe we’d go out more. But since he’s not used to eating out, he doesn’t do well sitting still for an hour, or waiting patiently for a stranger to bring food to him. What this means is that if a meal out is going to work for us and for other diners, a high-chair or booster seat is essential. With few exceptions (by these we mean very high end restaurants in major cities) any US restaurant will have something like that.

    Here, many regular restaurants just don’t have them. We’re talking pizza restaurants in tourist areas, coffee shops in main pedestrian zones. You’d never find that in the US. Moreover, there’s a clear sense to us that if your restaurant doesn’t have child seats, that’s a polite but effective way of saying to families “do not come here unless your kid is old enough to sit quietly.” What that has meant is that we’ve not had as much fun eating out here as we’d have liked…we’ve done a lot of room service and take-out when not able to cook for ourselves. It’s OK, but not ideal, and we’ve been disappointed to have missed out on eating at what looked like some good places, Australia being a great destination for seafood and steak, European bistro fare, and modern fusion cuisine. Those good places that do have high chairs have gotten our business repeatedly. That said, if that’s our major complaint about traveling so far for so long with an active toddler, I’d say that’s not so bad.

  • Australia Impressions

    Our time here is quickly drawing to a close: today’s our last business day in Canberra, and we leave on Monday afternoon to head home. I (TP) celebrated the last day with a final presentation (which you can watch online if you have a spare 40 minutes). JMP and I celebrated last night with a very nice dinner at a very good bistro-style restaurant. (I had the calves liver, JMP the ocean trout special). Now, a reflection on our impressions of Australia and Australians.

    • Australians are what JMP calls “aggressively friendly.” Not in a bad way, in a “stop in the middle of the street to volunteer helpful information to two dazed tourists and their toddler about how to catch the tourist bus” way.
    • The lifestyle of an ANU researcher studying Asia has got to be the best thing ever. 9:30–roll into work. 10:00–morning tea with colleagues. 11:00–research presentation by visitor. 12:30–lunch. 1:30–coffee with colleague. 2:30–get awarded an ARC research grant to do research you would have done anyway. 3:30–afternoon tea. 4:30–seminar. 6:00–drinks at University House. (Aussie friends, I kid because I’m jealous.)
    • We were trying to describe to our babysitter last night where I grew up. I said “you might have heard of Philadelphia?” She responded “Oh! Like the Cheese!”
    • The Australian word for a crash (like a car accident) is “smash.” “There’s a smash on the Sydney Harbour Bridge,” stuff like that. The Australian way to say “how are you?” is “how ya’ goin’?”