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More Letters From You
| Driving in Australia
When I got to Australia, I realized I didn't have a valid driving license (I thought I could just buy one, as simple as that!). I had to first take a theoretical test in order to get a learner's license (L) , and then a provisional license (P) for one year before finally getting an unrestricted license. The test wasn't too hard, and I got my L in one go, although I had to take my P twice. Before taking my P, I had to get some practice with a friend of mine and also with an instructor (you are not allowed to drive by yourself with an L). This is good as you get to know what the rules of the road are like. There are a lot of roundabouts in Australia. When you turn left you have to keep an eye on the right in case someone is coming as they have priority. Be careful when turning right as you have to go around the roundabout from your left, instead of turning immediately right (as often happens in Indonesia!!). Another thing to remember is that there are no police at the side of the road, but speed cameras. Don't go when the lights are red as you will get a fine. Fines range from A$ 200 - 2,000, losing your license or even ending up in jail. Don't try offering a bribe as you will get into even more trouble. One more thing, avoid using your horn unless someone is about to hit you. Using your horn is seen as scolding someone. (Frans Sahureka, University of Newcastle)
(Arsi, Teacher, IALF Bali)
When I was studying in Bali I found it funny when Indonesians, on being
introduced to me and discovering that I am from Australia, would ask, "Do
you know John?" (or Paul or Mary). They seemed to have no idea
how big Australia is!
(SBIB student)
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I spent a month in a village near Mt. Kerinci, Sumatra as a volunteer.
In the village there were no toilets or bathrooms. Everyone washed
their clothes, themselves, and also went to the toilet, in the river.
Even though I carried a little bucket down to the washing place at the
river containing soap, toothpaste etc, the local people would always ask
"Mau kemana?". On the way back, with wet hair and a wet sarong, they
would always ask "Darimana?" At first I thought, "Don't they know
where we are going?" After a couple of weeks it seemed VERY strange.
Finally we found out it was just like Australians saying "How are you going?"
but not waiting or caring to know how you really are!
(Mary Hannigan, SBIB)
(Siti, Uni of Newcastle)
Here is some information about travelling by bus in Australia;
(Salim, ADS 9B)
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