30 March 2013

The Tasmania Trip Report, Part Two


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Getting There, The DCA-to-LAX Edition (Mother Nature attacks)

Quick Summary:  A winter storm and crazy airport delays affect the beginning of our trip, and extend it by one extra day.

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Storm Watch

As our departure day approached, so too did an unwelcome possibility:  an early-March winter storm.  For nearly two years we had not had any real measurable snow.  Now, just as we were about to head out, it looked as though a significant snowfall would impact our big trip.  Ordinarily I wouldn’t have been so concerned, but, given that we were going so far and really needed to get that LAX flight, I was pretty worried.

Four days out from departure I called Delta to ask about getting the outbound DC flight changed; no dice.  When I called two days out the airline did agree to move our departure up one day, giving us two full days in LA before we resumed our scheduled itinerary.  So, when I went home that night I suddenly had just one night to get ready instead of two.  But, it was doable and I managed.

In the end, the snowstorm never materialized, but the threat seemed so certain that our original flight was canceled.  So, regardless of the actual weather conditions, we would never have gotten out on our flight that Wednesday.  Even though there was no snow; we felt vindicated.

A Conspiracy of Circumstances

I went to work on our new departure day with baggage in-tow.  Philip and I met at the airport, about an hour before boarding, relaxed in the lounge a little, then headed to the gate and boarded.  We took our seats on the plane, the boarding doors closed, and we thought we’d be on our way and beat the incoming storm.

There we sat for a half hour, which made us both a little nervous, as we were eating quite significantly into our sixty-minute connection time.  Eventually the pilot came on to tell us there was a “VIP hold” on the airspace and we were waiting for it to be lifted.  Great.

Eventually the hold was lifted.  We pushed back and got in line to take-off but were pretty soon told that “damage” was discovered on the runway and there would be no take-offs or landings until it was repaired.  Now, I’ve flown a good bit, but a damaged runway?  That was a first for me!

The runway repairs were fixed a lot sooner than the pilot originally told us to anticipate (an hour was expected, but it was just ten minutes or so).  We were airborne about twenty minutes later.  Being about 75 minutes late by this point I just assumed we would not make our connection.  We were down to hoping the snowstorm didn’t hit Cincinnati too hard and that we could get out the following day.

In Cincinnati, we pulled up to the gate about ten minutes before our LAX flight was to push back.  I didn’t think we’d make it but I was willing to try.  At the top of the jet-bridge we were told the flight was waiting, so I took off, just to be waved off partway down the concourse:  “Are you going to LAX?  Don’t run.  The plane has a mechanical.”  What?!  First Mother Nature is against us, then the VIP hold, then a damaged runway, and now this?!  It all seemed a little surreal.

The issue was one of the evacuation slides was not functioning (no clue how they knew this!).  We had to wait for a new slide and then for a person to come to inspect the new slide.  All of this took about two hours but we had a couple of attentive flight attendants taking care of us, so it wasn’t too bad at all.

We did finally make it do LAX, got our luggage, and then the shuttle to our hotel.  After a light snack for dinner in the hotel restaurant, it was off to bed.  It was nice to put such a long day behind us and to look forward to smoother travels.

29 March 2013

The Tasmania Trip Report, Part One


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Introduction & Planning (How planning a trip to Hanoi got us to Tasmania)

Quick Summary:  Because Delta points are so difficult to use, we couldn’t use them to get to Hanoi and decided to instead go to Australia; we ended up with a ten-day trip to the southern third of the Island of Tasmania.

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Planning a Special Trip to Vietnam Australia

We began planning for Philip’s [March] birthday the previous September.  We wanted to use some of my Delta points to go to Vietnam.  Although more people than ever are going from the US to Vietnam for vacations, it’s still a destination that is a bit on the exotic side.  But, as we would discover, the real oddity in our plan wasn’t our destination but was trying to use Delta points to get there.

I began calling asking for a date range, which became more flexible with each call.  Over the course of a couple of months I began to just ask for “two business class seats from any US gateway anytime during March.”  That seemed flexible enough to me; it wasn’t flexible enough for Delta, though.  The best they were ever able to do priced out at over 750,000 points for two tickets, and that for an itinerary that was just horrible and didn’t work at all.  So, it was back to the drawing board.

More looking and research brought me to the discovery that Delta points are pretty easy to spend to go to Australia on Virgin Australia.  Oddly enough, flying using Delta points on Delta to Australia would have cost a fortune, but flying there using Delta points on Virgin Australia, at 150,000 points each, was a relative bargain.  (As an aside, Delta points are notoriously difficult to use.)

Philip had never been very interested in going to Australia:  he thought it a long way to go to be in cities that we imagined to be very much like American cities.  Somehow, during my research, the idea of Tasmania came to me.  It was very rural, naturally beautiful, exotic, and about as far away as we could get and still be on the planet.  And, when I looked at using points, it was really easy and pretty cheap.  (I wrote about this back in November, and you can read that here.)

Before much longer we were booked from Los Angeles to Hobart, through Melbourne, all in business class.  Over the next few months I kept calling back and managed to get the flights from DC to LAX added on, but never got the return, so, eventually, we just bought our own tickets back from LA.

Our Itinerary

As we planned things out, our first thought was to see as much of the island as possible.  More research showed that we were way too ambitious and that we’d end up seeing nothing but highway as we shuttled from place to place.  We eventually came round to a more modest plan that, as it turns out, could have still used more paring back.

Our itinerary as we finally booked it would have taken us out on a Wednesday evening.  We’d overnight near LAX that night and spend all day Thursday in LA, before getting a late flight out to Melbourne that night.  From Melbourne we’d fly onward to Hobart (Tasmania), arriving mid-day Saturday.  We’d fly back home the following Saturday, picking up an American Airlines flight in LA for the trip back from the West Coast.

On Tasmania, we’d spend three nights in Hobart, then drive across the island to Strahan (pronounced “Straw-n,” like “drawn,” but with an “S”), spend three nights there, and then a quick overnight near the Hobart airport before our early morning flight out the following Saturday.  But, alas, what is it they say about the best-laid plans?  Exactly, and ours were indeed laid to waste.


Our planned flight path:  Washington National to Detroit to Los Angles to
Melbourne to Melbourne to Hobart to Melbourne to Los Angeles
to Dallas to Washington National


12 March 2013

Tasmania Part Two


We have had a busy few days on Tasmania.  Sunday we drove down the Tasman Peninsula to Port Arthur and then stopped past some excellent landscapes on the way back.  Port Arthur was nice, but the real highlight of the day was seeing spectacular seaside cliffs and things like that.  (When I get home I'll be posting some photos.)

Monday we drove down and onto Bruny Island, and down the length of the island to its southern most point, which is breathtaking.  Of course, we were on twenty miles of dirt road to get to it, but we made it and the ocean, cliffs, beaches, and lighthouse rewarded us.  Monday night we had dinner with some new friend we met through a colleague.

Yesterday (Tuesday), was our first sunny day on Tasmania and it was wonderful.  We started our day at a wildlife preserve, where we met a wombat, observed Tasmania devils, pet a kuola, and walked among a huge population of kangaroos (could have been a hundred of them!), and got to feed, pet, and talk to them.

After the preserve, we drove across the southern part of the island, from Hobart to Strahan.  The drive isn't that far distance-wise, but the up-and-down of the sometimes extremely-curvy roads made it a five-plus hour trek.  But, all worthwhile; and, like I wrote earlier, photos to come.

Today (Wednesday), we are in Strahan and set to go on a river cruise in about an hour.  The weather, as is apparently the norm here on the southwest coast of Tasmania, goes from downpours to sun to showers, and all that within about fifteen minutes.  We are hoping for smooth sailing and great sightseeing.

Tomorrow it's exploring some of the other nearby villages, the mountains, and the coast, before the drive back to Hobart on Friday.  Time flies on vacation!

09 March 2013

Tasmania Update I

We finally made it to Tasmania!  But, it wasn't easy.

Tuesday we managed to beat out a snowstorm that never happened (though our original flight for Wednesday was canceled, so we were vindicated), survived a VIP-induced ground-hold and then a damaged runway at DCA, then mechanical issues at Cincinnati, but made it to LA.

We did some light sightseeing in LA Wednesday and also Thursday before we dropped off the rental car and headed to the airport.

The flight Thursday night/Friday/Saturday morning on Virgin Australia was quite nice, with great food and service, and a good bit of sleep.  Our onward flight to Hobart was quick and easy, but they still managed a meal-service on the 55-minute flight!

Arrival day on Tasmania was gray with occasional light rain-showers, 70s, and muggy.  We went to the famous Salamanca Market and just explored the Hobart City Center.  For dinner we celebrated Philip's birthday with a special dinner at an excellent restaurant.

First impressions:  very rural in from the airport, with lots of farms, rolling hills and mountains; the people seem very nice; and, it's ridiculously expensive, such as $4.50 for a litre bottle of water at a grocery and a $10 draft beer at a random pub!

Today we'll fetch the rental car and head down to Port Arthur, touring along the way.