I woke up with the plan to go to Bunbury, but felt the urge to stop at Mandurah, but then I was distracted when I decided to open up a bank account, and upon completing that decided I would definitely go to Bunbury and even went all the way to the bus station to buy a ticket to make sure I wouldn't change my mind.
So I got the bus and sat on it for 2.5hrs, during which I was called by a woman who found my profile on EasyRoomMate, and was offering me a room in her Cape Cod style house on 5acres. She has 2 dogs and 3 horses, the place is 8mins from the beach and there are palm trees on one side then across the peninsular popular beautiful surfing beaches....I was pretty much sold! Only problem was that it was in Dunsborough, a small place further along the coast from Busselton, which is ½ hr south of Bunbury, and being so small there is less guarantee of a job. I suggested I look at her advert online and I'd get back to her.
I arrived in Bunbury which seemed like a quiet but agreeable sort of place. It is the usual criss-cross grid-like town layout with a few daring streets veering off in various directions. I found the hostel quite easily and was soon off exploring. I came across the library which I had heard offered free internet, and seeing as apparently there was still no wifi around, in I tootled. To check emails one has to pay for separately (my dislike of WA's attitude to the internet is increasing) so I resolved to have another look at the websites for Mandurah, Bunbury and Dunsborough. At the same time I was checking out job sites, and came across something which I am considering potentially 'a sign'.
There, in the midst of various job titles for uninspiring companies, was a job vacancy for Front Office Receptionist at Ningaloo Reef Resort. Now I know of this place quite well, purely because I had researched what was on offer at Ningaloo and this fancy place popped up. It looks stunning. My original considerations/plans (versions #4354-5221) included getting into the resort somehow and working my way up. I'm still quite keen on getting into the (eco)tourism industry and this could be a really good way in. I haven't got exactly what they say they require, well, I do at a pinch, but they haven't met me yet!!! ;) To top it off, there is a whale shark volunteer project up there so there's something else to get my teeth in. Not wanting to rest all my hopes on this, I also looked up volunteer projects in the southwest, and the only one I found that involved marine life was the Dolphin Discovery Research Centre here in Bunbury. Perhaps my choices are narrowing down after all!
Feeling as though I had enough food for thought, though not in my tummy, I left and on the way out asked where the nearest supermarket was. I was given directions and told that it may have closed at 6pm, but could possibly be open till 7pm. I was optimistic the latter was true as surely supermarkets open later, especially during the week. But no. It was shut. So off I wandered in search of a general store of some sort.
In the back of my mind I was contemplating my newly-reduced options. I was debating each of their merits and downsides. Bunbury is a more civilised place with a population of over 25,000, whereas from what I can ascertain, more people have been in Space than live in Ningaloo. I don't think Ningaloo is actually even considered an inhabited environment – referring it as a 'hamlet' seems somewhat over-zealous. The nearest township of note is Exmouth which is 150km away, holds in comparison a staggering 3,484 people (approx). However it's all that I could want from a marine enthusiast's point of view. The problem is, I have been known to be sociable, so should the desire to meet up with a load of people arise, I may find it rather difficult and therefore depressing. With Bunbury, on the other hand, I could actually envisage having a social circle of friends, having a greater choice of jobs (though not necessarily appealing ones), being able to reach Perth by car in 2hrs rather than 2 days, still volunteer with dolphins but maybe get nibbled on by a shark.
As I walked along the street in search of a convenience store, musing the minor predicament, I came across a pizza place and asked inside. Yes there is one, I was told by the woman behind the counter. Go out of the restaurant, turn left, at the roundabout turn left, go to the end then take the right. Carry on that road for 3km and there's a service station on the left.
'You're kidding', I said, bewildered. 'The only place to buy groceries is over 3km away?'
'That's right' she said.
'There's no 7-11, corner shop, newsagent open after 6pm around here?'
'No' she smiled.
I walked out, mildly flabbergasted, musing that perhaps being stuck in a resort in the middle of no-where might not actually be so different.
I could always apply for the job in Ningaloo and see what happens. Maybe Ill just stick to Bunbury for the moment, aim to get myself sorted then if I do get the job then I go from there.....