I need to stop jumping into the ocean with my clothes on.

It seems that I have this silly little habit of jumping into the ocean no matter the circumstances, and I know for a fact that my dorm washing machine hates me. I’m fully clothed? I’m getting in the water. I have nice white pants on? Doesn’t matter, ocean here I come! I just washed my hair? Looks like I’ll just have to wash it again. It doesn’t matter where I am, who I’m with, or what I’m wearing – if someone even jokes about getting into the water, I’m there (socks and all). I have only been in Perth, Australia for about two weeks now, and the amount of times that I have had to do laundry because of this habit is getting concerning.

So far, I have jumped into the ocean fully clothed three separate times. The first was on one of the first nights of O-week; my new friend, Kallarni, and I decided to go visit one of her hometown friends that was staying in another dorm. All three of us chatted, laughed, and hung out late into the night. Later, we decided to go and meet up with a larger group of friends, some of whom are from all over the world (Ireland, Scotland, South Africa, and some locals, too). It was really cool being able to talk to people that I otherwise wouldn’t have to chance of meeting. Anyways, we all decided to walk down to the Swan River to look at the stars, and long story short, we all jumped in at the end of the night to celebrate the start of O-week. The Swan River is a part of the river delta, meaning that it leads out to sea. Because of this, the water is filled with large brown jellyfish. Thank God it was dark outside, because otherwise I might not have gotten in!

The second time I jumped into the water fully clothed was when my dorm won the fresher dance! What is the fresher dance you may be wondering? Well, each of the dorm houses compete in a mega dance-off at the end of O-week on the shore of the Swan River. This event is a huge deal – we spent close to four hours a day perfecting our 7-minute dance, and the hard work clearly paid off! Anyways, its tradition for the winning dorm to run into the river right after being announced, and we did exactly that! Thankfully, I took off my shoes just in time.

The third time was just this past Sunday. Kallarni and I went out to a dance club that was located right by the beach. We were celebrating a few different people’s birthdays, which was so much fun (side note, there are some great dance clubs here, if you’re into that!). After a good long night, we decided to walk down to the beach, considering that it was literally across the street from the dance club. Once again, long story short, I ended up being (quite easily) convinced to go headfirst into the water, despite having to get in an Uber 10 minutes later.

Being from Colorado I have never gotten the opportunity to live so close to the ocean (or even a large body of water), so I think it’s important to take advantage of my location while I can. I went into this adventure with the goal of saying yes to more opportunities, more adventures, more everything! I don’t regret jumping into the water (I’m convinced I was a mermaid in a past life, despite only being able to hold my breath for 30 seconds max), and I definitely will do it again. Hopefully next time I think about packing a change of clothes!

Leavin’ for the Outback

Hello all! As you may or may not know, this will be my very first DU abroad blog post – and I am very excited! First thing’s first, let me introduce myself; My name is Ashley, and I am a junior at DU with a major in communications and minors in environmental science & writing practices. I will be studying in Perth, Australia at the University of Western Australia for this upcoming semester. I enjoy being outdoors (when it’s warm), cheffin’ in the kitchen, crocheting, and spending time with my family. I am an avid lover of swimming in any body of water, thus why I chose to study abroad in a place with lots of it (among other reasons)!

As I write this, I only have three hours until I leave for the airport (ahhh!) and there have already been some road bumps. My grandma is supposed to fly to Australia with me so we can spend some time together in Sydney before school starts. Unfortunately, I just found out that she forgot to get a visitor visa. So, we don’t know when she will be allowed into the country – it just depends on how quick the visa application can be approved. Definitely a stress for sure, but it’s out of my hands and the best I can do is hope. Either way, Grandma and I will be in Australia at some point! I’ll be sure to keep you updated on the situation!

Yesterday, my mom and brother met up with me for our final goodbye-brunch. We chatted, laughed, and ate some good food (thank you, Snooze on Broadway). It’s crazy to think about not seeing them for (almost) six months, especially because I am such a family-oriented person. I’ll include our little departing picture here:)

I can’t believe that this is finally real – for the longest time it felt like this adventure was just something that was happening in the distant future. But now that the day has arrived, I have so many mixed feelings; I’m excited, nervous, anxious, hopeful, you name it. I can’t wait to make some good friends, see beautiful places, and experience everything this journey has to offer me. On the other hand, I am terrified about the what ifs; what if I can’t make any friends? What if everything goes wrong? What if I have a terrible time? It’s important to acknowledge these worries, but not hold onto them. I know that this trip will be life changing, and having worries is just human nature. All I need to do now is take it day by day and enjoy the moment to its fullest extent. I got this, and so do you!