iRainer Jenss and his family are currently on an around-the-world
journey, and they’re blogging about their experiences for us at
/iIntelligent Traveli./i iKeep up with the Jensses by a href=”http://blogs.nationalgeographic.com/blogs/intelligenttravel/jenss-family-travels/”bookmarking their posts/a, and follow the boys’ a href=”http://kidsblogs.nationalgeographic.com/globalbros/”Global Bros blog/a at /iNational Geographic Kidsi.br /br //ispan class=”mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image”a href=”http://blogs.nationalgeographic.com/blogs/intelligenttravel/Heart20Reef.JPG”img alt=”Heart Shaped Reef.JPG” src=”http://blogs.nationalgeographic.com/blogs/intelligenttravel/Heart20Reef-thumb-500×375.jpg” class=”mt-image-center” style=”margin: 0pt auto 20px; text-align: center; display: block;” height=”375″ width=”500″ //a/spanIt goes without saying that not all travel destinations are created equal. Conventional wisdom says that places like New Zealand and Bhutan, for example, are best suited for adventure travelers, while China and Japan would favor history buffs or those in search of a more cultural experience. On the flipside, adventure seekers can find plenty to do in Asia, while Maori traditions and Himalayan Buddhism would appeal to anyone interested in cultural enrichment. But what happens when you travel in a group where some people are into one thing, while others prefer something completely different? Welcome to the world of family travel!br /br /Before the kids were born, Carol and I took a vacation to Australia, and like many of its visitors, planned the trip around diving the Great Barrier Reef. While researching the area around Cairns, where most scuba excursions originate, we learned about the town of Port Douglas and the Daintree Rainforest, which offered romantic and adventurous side-trips well worth investigating. While actually there, we discovered some terrific restaurants and atmospheric pubs that only the laidback Australian vibe could supply. We also did our live-aboard scuba trip, which allowed us to immerse ourselves in the marine world with eleven consecutive dives over the course of three days and nights, all in the company of a dozen other underwater enthusiasts.nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; nbsp;br /br /Other than the fact that the minimum age for taking up scuba diving is twelve, even our pre-teen boys wouldn’t want to be subjected to hanging around on a dive boat in the middle of the ocean for more than a few hours. And since swanky eateries and outback bars wouldn’t be too appropriate either, we kept Cairns and northern Queensland off the itinerary, opting instead for the more kid-friendly southern part of the state. So while I enviously bypassed the dazzling dive sites offered throughout the country, we set our sites on the a href=”http://www.metacafe.com/watch/733319/whitsundays_islands_australia_south_side_story/”Whitsundays Islands/a and the Sunshine Coast for aquatic pursuits. br /
After a 90-minute flight from Brisbane, we landed in the middle
of what looked like one of those dreamy tropical island postcards. Hamilton Island, surrounded by the clear blue-green waters of a marine
park within the a href=”http://www.gbrmpa.gov.au/corp_site/info_services/publications/sotr”Great Barrier Reef World Heritage Area/a, is run almost
exclusively by Hamilton Island Resorts. At first I was a little weary
of spending time in the most heavily developed island within the
Whitsunday chain, especially when there were less traveled and
expensive options to choose from. But after a hectic month touring New
Zealand, a little Ramp;R to launch our month in Australia, no matter
how commercialized, just might be what we were looking for. br /br /To
my pleasant surprise, the island didn’t have as much of that resort-town feel as I expected (maybe because we were there before the
post-Christmas rush) and our need for marine activities where well
catered for. The fact that the island was divided into two halves, the
east with the accommodations and the west with the marina, restaurants,
and commerce, all within an easy walk or golf-cart ride away, made you
feel like you weren’t confined to just a single property. The
sun-drenched 85-degree weather also cooperated quite nicely, making our
time by one of their three pools most welcoming. br /br /span class=”mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image”a href=”http://blogs.nationalgeographic.com/blogs/intelligenttravel/Adrenaline%20Rush.JPG”img alt=”Adrenaline Rush.JPG” src=”http://blogs.nationalgeographic.com/blogs/intelligenttravel/Adrenaline%20Rush-thumb-500×375.jpg” class=”mt-image-center” style=”margin: 0pt auto 20px; text-align: center; display: block;” height=”375″ width=”500″ //a/spanIn between
the rest and relaxation of my Ramp;R came the Adrenaline Rush, one
of the only operators in Australia offering the opportunity to get out
on the trapeze of a cruising sailboat. Our skipper, Rod, in addition
to getting Carol and the kids to overcome the trepidation of hanging
their entire bodies “overboard” a racing catamaran, gave us a tour
around the rest of the island and surrounding atolls of the
archipelago. br /br /But the real draw for us staying 35 miles
offshore was not the hotel room with the stunning view or golden sandy
beach. It was to visit the Great Barrier Reef. Albeit not for serious
divers who have better options for seeing the dazzling marine life that
earned this area its reputation, a ride out on the iFantaSea/i to a href=”http://www.fantasea.com.au/Reefworld/”Reef
World/a, a permanent floating pontoon and underwater observatory, is
perfect for those who want a brief first-hand taste of one of the seven
natural wonders of the world. As enjoyable as this day trip was, which
offered a chance to experience the reef through a window in a semi-sub,
snorkeling, and even scuba diving for both certified and first-time
divers, it was by far not the highlight. We opted for the Reef Sleep,
which basically kept us on Reef World for another 24-hours after the
iFantaSea/i returned to Hamilton, with just our guide and a few staff
members.nbsp; This allowed us to continue exploring the area without anyone
else around, including a private scuba dive for Carol and I and a
family snorkel with the boys. After the sun set, we enjoyed a
memorable surf and turf dinner under the brilliant night sky and
retired to the only two guest quarters available. The following
morning, the boys continued their private immersion into life on a coral
reef, including watching the feeding of the local 9-foot-long
Queensland grouper named George. We returned back to the resort with
the next group of day-trippers who showed up at 10:30 a.m..nbsp; Their arrival
didn’t dampen our experience, it accentuated just how special it
actually was.nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; nbsp;br /br /To complete our nine days in Queensland, we
headed for the Sunshine Coast, specifically to the Aboriginal-named
town of a href=”http://www.mooloolabatourism.com.au/”Mooloolaba/a, which I didn’t learn to pronounce correctly until
the day we left. At first, Carol and I thought we landed in Ft.
Lauderdale, just with an Australian accent. But without offending our
South Florida friends, it didn’t take long to realize that this beach
town was so much more laid back and less developed than what you
typically find in the U.S. Besides, you won’t find kids playing rugby
or cricket on an American beach and instead of dining on lobsters and
hamburgers, crayfish and meat pies are the local specialties. While
Carol spent the morning home schooling, I went off to one of the
hottest new dive sites in Australia, the wreck of the HMS iBrisbane/i, an
old warship a href=”http://www.cdnn.info/news/industry/i050801a.html”deliberately sunk/a off the coast of Mooloolaba. This
artificial reef has not only attracted an abundance of marine life, but
divers like myself, who have never swam through a submerged control
room or galley before.nbsp; Of the 80-plus dives I’ve logged, this could
easily have been the most memorable. nbsp;br /br /Like the more
aggressively built-up southern beaches of the Gold Coast, which offer
a host of theme parks like Wet n’ Wild and Sea World, this area is also known for being family friendly, which isn’t surprising when you
consider that it was Steve Irwin’s home turf. The ultra eco-friendly
a href=”http://www.australiazoo.com.au/”Australia Zoo/a, which he founded, is an almost mandatory stopover, one
that we eagerly anticipated before flying down to Tasmania where we
would spend Christmas. I’ll cover our visit there when I report
on the wilder side of Australia in my next post.br /br /iPhotos: Rainer Jenss/ibr /
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