The BeltLine

21st November 2012
There weren't too many people staying in Atlanta for Thanksgiving however Sunbear and I were having a Thanksgiving dinner with a host family. But more on that later. By this stage, the start of Thanksgiving break had already started and I had wanted to explore more of Atlanta.

When googling for things to visit, the Beltline was one of the 'attractions' that attracted my attention. 

The BeltLine is a former railway corridor around the core of Atlanta, Georgia which is under development in stages as a multi-use trail. Some portions are already complete, while others are still in a rough state but hikeable. Using existing rail track easements, it aims to improve not only transportation, but to add green space and promote redevelopment. There are longer term visions for streetcar or light rail lines along all or part of the corridor.

We started the Beltline on the west side with plans to finish on the east and head up north to Piedmont Park. The west side was a little dodgy especially compared to Decatur where we were staying. Decatur is one of the richer areas of Atlanta (and technically its own city) and the typical two storey type mansions were plentiful. Out on the western side, these were considerably smaller dwellings and there is something unsettling when a house needs visible double bolts and sometimes bars around the patio, also with it's own double lock door.









A homeless man's bed underneath the bridge. Impressive although a little scary too.


  This was basically the entire area of the west side. I believe we also walked past some correctional services of some sort too. The Caucasian and the Asian walking around, an odd sight I am sure.




This convenience store had bars on every single window and at the cashier desk, there was a whole window of, what I imagine to be, bullet proof glass.


We headed to the east side (Old Fourth Ward) and the area was vastly different. The houses were a lot prettier and we stumbled upon a home with a puppy! It was originally lying on the patio however it quickly ran down to the gate and we petted it for a while. The puppy was so adorable and so hyper.

The BeltLine is a work in progress, with the east side being predominately a walking trail through cleared bushland. The east side however is completed with bicycle and walkpaths.

One of my favourite shots.


Atlanta doesn't have a Chinatown. However very close to the outskirts of Atlanta in the north, there is a 'Chinatown' which is basically a small shopping area with Asian supermarkets and authentic Asian food places, almost like the food court at Dixon Street in Sydney. There were a lot of Asian-fusion chains such as Tin Drum, however, you can't help but raise your eyebrow when the pad thai has jalapeño on top. Hmm.

We ordered two spicy Szechuan dishes. After a while, I couldn't quite feel my lips anymore, it was a continual burning sensation. However, Sunbear loved it and loved spicy food. Although all the Asians were in total disbelief when we arrived back at Highland Lake.






Overall, it was an interesting day. It was lovely to explore more of Atlanta and to see the 'darker' side of Atlanta. From what I gathered, the wealthier you are, the further north you would live. Conversely, the further south you head, heading to the airport, the more dodgy the areas became.

Columbus & Alabama

18th December 2012

Columbus, Georgia is located in the 'Heartland' area of Georgia and on the border of Alabama. It is a 2 hour drive from Atlanta (2.5 hours from Decatur).




On the way down, we stopped at Waffle House. Waffle House is a restaurant chain located predominately in the southern part of the US (and is headquartered in Georgia along with everything else). It sells, you guessed it, waffles but burgers and basically everything. There are so many in the south and next to the interstate; it is actually quite ridiculous. In fact, there were more Waffle Houses than McDonalds. During my entire stay, I visited Waffle House 3 times and on all three occasions the wait staff were incredibly rude. I would have much rather visisted IHOP for infinitely better customer service.

When I received our coffee, the woman held both coffees in one hand and subsequently spilt one all over the table. I worked in hospitality for 6 years and I believe I am quite understanding. But this woman didn't even apologise and when she came to 'wipe' the mess up, she used a serviette that became saturated with coffee instantly and then left, leaving behind 99% of the mess still on the table.










Granted that it was a weekday, Columbus was a ghost town. The Chattahoochee River was really pretty and the current was a lot stronger than I imagined it to be. But it was another sunny and warm day. I didn't find it too odd, but Sunbear (who is from the Netherlands) found it absolutely amazing that it was still so warm and sunny despite approach winter. Even now, I do 'whine' about the 14 degree weather in Sydney and how cold it is. Ah relativity. On a related side note, I never realised that the seasons didn't start on the same day as in the southern hemisphere. Here, the seasons start at the first day of the corresponding month. However, in the northern hemisphere it starts on the 21st/22nd of the month,  linked to the solstice. Can't find the reasoning online, though it appears just to have been formed from convention. Although there are "reasons", yet they don't carry much weight considering they are all random American commentators who believe that they are at the centre of the universe and their way is the right way (disregarding the fact that the entire northern hemisphere follows the same convention). It reminds me of the issue with applicator tampons, though I will leave that for another post.



We walked the bridge across the river into Alabama and visited Piggly Wiggly supermarket, a supermarket chain with the best name ever. It reminded me more of IGA (independent grocers) than the two major supermarkets in Australia. Every cashier had a name badge with a little sticker relating to something that was personal. The woman who served us was Violet and her little sticker said, "ask me about my grandchildren" whereas the gentleman behind her had, "ask me about my books". Of course, her accent was absolutely amazing.

I love homebrand Coke names.

When we had visited the Information Centre, a driving tour was recommended and so off we went. Though it wasn't great. The first few houses, I thought, "wow they are so pretty". But after while it became a little dull; seen one pretty house, seen them all. The only thing i can really say is that they seemed so American, well, at least what I recognise from TV and movies.



We decided to drive over to Alabama and just wonder around without much of a plan. This was my last proper road trip with Sunbear and I was very much indifferent to where we went. We passed through many small towns.

Because one church just isn't enough. I used to laugh at the fact that there were so many churches in the US/ the south until I went over to Europe.

In country songs, singers are always singing about red pick up trucks, and honestly, I couldn't believe that they were everywhere. We passed by many interesting homes as well. The one that comes to mind is the home we stumbled upon when we went down a no through road. As the car rolled past, all 6 guard dogs stared at the car and watched us from the front lawn. In the middle of the lawn, there was a yellow school bus with green plants growing inside. Hmm. Interesting.

We quickly visited Opelika in Alabama which was just another small town before driving aimlessly again. Sunbear found this road and it was an area with red clay.








We got out of the car and wandered on to the land, trespassing although there weren't any signs of civilisation there. Except for one lone hut in the middle of the deserted area. Originally we joked that there was a serial killer living there with his victims, but more logically, it was probably a hunter's cabin. There were quite a few rifle shells on the ground which I did take photos of.

Grr. I lost nearly half of my photos from that day because my photos didn't transfer properly from my camera to my laptop and I didn't realise until 3 weeks later and by that stage it was beyond recovery since I had already stored new photos onto the SD card. And it still frustrates me to this day since it was an amazing day and there were so many photos and videos that I would have liked. Oh well.

After exploring someone else's land we eventually found our way back from the state highways and onto the interstate and headed towards Auburn. We had dinner at a wings place and it was absolutely amazing. We shared a burger and hot wings and the whole experience was just lovely, especially the waiter who was super lovely and I gave a decent tip. The sunset was pretty, which I don't have photos of anymore. Grr.


My Overall Thoughts
I didn't expect Columbus, GA to be spectacular. It was just another city in Georgia, and by this stage, I had already gained a general feel for the towns/ cities in Georgia. So it was what I expected. Driving through Alabama was exciting since I had always wanted to visit Alabama, not necessarily the major cities though. I had previously looked at Birmingham and Montgomery, but neither really seemed to be very interesting, just another city. But I can't really explain why Alabama intrigued me. I still remember when I told someone from my hometown that I was so excited to go to Alabama, and they responded with, "why? There is nothing there. Just rednecks". I don't know, but I think Alabama has beauty to it, that I can't quite describe.

Would I re-visit?
Columbus, no. But I would love to explore more of Alabama and other small towns. Although I have a feeling that they might be quite similar to the towns that we did visit that day.

Atlanta Quickshot Shooting Range

A group of exchange students visited the shooting range and I happily joined as I was fairly certain that that would be the only chance to hold a firearm. It was surprising how easy it was to book a session, almost as simple as buying a movie ticket. Everyone just had to hand over a form of identification which they would return after the conclusion of the firing session. No age checks and no questions asked. There were also a few -I believe- dates happening at the shooting range which I found interesting.


The safety goggles and ear protection were awkward as they kept on sliding off my face/ head. I used the two smallest firearms (I don't even know what they were, 8mm and 12mm, perhaps?). No idea if I even shot at the target successfully, but the experience was surreal. I had never held a gun before and didn't realise that it would feel so, now this sounds silly, but heavy and solid, which is logical as it is constructed from metal.

I also tried the bigger gun. I am sure it has some fancy name, but it was basically a machine gun of some sort. That was freaky, especially when I held the trigger down and bullets just fired continuously. The force that pushed me back after each shot was a bit scary; the employee was bracing my shoulder to ensure that I didn't move back too much.

An interesting experience and I can now say that I have fired a gun. I picked up 3 shell casings from the floor of the range and they are now lined up on my shelf of memories in my room.

Coming up next, my fall break trip to New York City and Washington D.C. (Still trying to figure out the best way to divide the trip).

The Atlanta History Centre

15th September 2012
As part of the City Pass, I also visited the Atlanta History Centre which was not worth it at all. I actually went twice since another cultural immersion activity was to attend the Fall Folk Festival, which sounded grander than what it actually was.










Sunbear and I also had tea at the cafe. It was so weird; we were completely under-dressed and by my standards Sunbear is always overdressed. Flower wallpaper, little girls wearing very girly dresses and ribbons in their hair, it was not what I had expected. Being the cheapskates that we were I was, we only ordered tea but in addition to our tea we had complimentary muffins and scones!

The only photo I took at the place; it was a bit awkward  to take more.

After, we walked back to Lenox Mall in Buckhead to catch the shuttle bus back to the apartments. On the way, we passed by IHOP which is one of my favourite places! I first learnt about IHOP from a guy who I used to talk to online back in the day when I first discovered the internet.




And the second visit to the Atlanta History Centre on 21st September 2012.

This sounds like a very odd comment but these were Angora goats and they were so soft! All that I could think was: no wonder angora jumpers and scarves are so soft! Lol.

Side note: I am on a blogging ball right now. Two reason. One, I am putting off my applications and two, it feels weird to be blogging about something that happened a year/ over a year ago.