Alice Springs: 07.august.2004

Its a kind of free day for us. Nothing realy to do after the tour and before the next trip. We use the day to book our next destination, buy some stuff, take didgeridu lessons and go out.

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Most of the friend I met are living Gee Book, Mike, Eva and Jamie. I take a little time to make my laundry. My clothes stink after the 3 days outside, the smoke of the campfire are impregnate in my clothes. My pants changed from black to Uhuru-red.


What are the plans today ?
1) take a breakfast
2) finding a plane to Cairms
3) Didgeridu lesson
For the breakfast, easy....We went with Julie, Nelie and Joseph (French guy) to a cafe on the mainstreet.
For the plane well, the Cairms fly are booked until 1 week. I m to impatient to go to South East Asia and don t want to lose my time here. So I decided spontaneously to join Aoife, Julie, Collin for the 3 day bus tour to Darwin. There are 2 places left for the tour. I get one of the place, I m lucky guy. But what about Nelie ? There are two person I will realy miss if there are not coming. One is Gee Book a wonderfull person from Korea, but he left this morning to Melbourne. Then Nelie. A girl full of life and charm, with a variable IQ depending of her behaviour (sorry for that Nelie ), but allways smart. Well she wants to go back to Brisbane for her study, I want her coming with us. I tried to change her plans but, the only thing I reached was that she will think about it.Tipical girl, think all the time. We men act. Hoppefully the place will be free if she decided to come .
We spend the day in town, internet and walking arround, and eating until our Didgeridu lesson started. We came to our free Didgeridu lesson a little bit late.
Can you ever imagine taking a piece of wood with a hole inside, blow and get a sound that can be define as MUSIC.
Well as we entered in the shop full of Indigenous instrument and artwork I didn t realy believe to get fast result in the holly wood stick.The woman told us to take some Didgeridu and play. I once tried and I was skeptical to the fact that in one hour we could make one of this magical music out of this piece of wood. But the teacher was so pedagogic that we finaly get some good start into this magical instrument. Sometime the sound is so strange that we can t stop to laugh. And if one of us will make a good sound, we will just be pround of him. Collin and Stephan were realy good. My hope to get the BRRRRRRRRRROUUUUU out of this wood didn t decline, and finaly I get a sound. Not very long but it sounded like didgeridu.
The next hour the teacher showed us different technic to get different sounds.The monkey, the drrrr the ouaf, the bzzzz bzzzz, the Name technic.... He explained it so well that it was difficult not getting the sound he wants we get, in theorie you can blow any sound, any name and it would be heard. Some are more difficult than other but still possible.One after the other we execute the exercice and nobody ever failed. The lesson was filled with energy and fun. It was fantastic. I realy wanted to buy one and continue to play but, I still have so much to learn, my japanese, my guitar, my drawing...


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