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Feature:The Share House in Ultimo
(Feb to June 2005)

The House

Photo of the front of our Sydney terrace-style home.

20 MaryAnn St. Ultimo, NSW 2007 (Sydney, Australia)

Spider web on back patio.
So, here it is, the first actual place where we actually lived as official (though temporary) residents of Oz. We lived here from the first week of February until the first week of June, when we moved to a one-bedroom place with more privacy.


The house was a terrace-style, two-story building wedged up against more terraces on the left and a little cafe shop to the right. It had a stone-paved BBQ patio out the back door with high solid fences on both sides (and, for many weeks, a beautiful huge spider web, shown left). Off the patio there was a small laundry room, too, so that was a bonus-- although the drying technique of choice here in Sydney seems to be line-drying. In addition to all this, the house included a lounge room with cable TV, a DVD player, and a VCR, and the selling point for us: free wireless internet.

Photo of Chad cooking in the kitchen.
The kitchen, as you can see, was modern on the surface, though its outfittings were perhaps not up to Chad's standards. As you can also see, he managed to make do...

The best part was the location: ten minute walk from Darling Harbour, fifteen minute walk from Paddy's Markets and Chinatown, fifteen minute walk from the Broadway Shopping Centre (a city mall with grocery stores, three banks, a movie theatre, and a K-Mart), twenty minute walk from the University of Sydney, and ten minutes from Central Station, where all the city trains, intercity trains, and city busses originate. From our street you could see the city skyline (though not the Harbour Bridge or the Opera House), while half a block away was quiet green space in a city park. Out our front door was the campus of the University of Technology, Sydney (UTS), so the neighborhood was pretty quiet at night, and the suburb (which more or less means "neighborhood" rather than "suburb" in the American sense) of Glebe was adjacent to Ultimo, where there were plenty of good crunchy cafes there for breakfast and lunches.

Our Room

Photo of our bedroom on moving in. The share house had five bedrooms: three upstairs, ours (pictured left and below right) just inside the front door, and then one more out behind the house. The rooms all came "fully furnished," which meant that both furniture and linens were supplied... although, unsurprisingly, D was dissatisfied with the linens provided. The sheets were replaced almost immediately and the green blanket added to the bed... Photo of our bedroom after five months of living in it.

...although when the nights started to get chilly, we added a down comforter (purchased at the grocery store for only $25!) with brighter colors.





We also decorated the walls a bit to make it feel not quite so bare. Most of our wall decorations functioned either to 1) help us get oriented to where we were going, or 2) help us remember the comforts of where we came from. Hence, the large map of Australia, and the postcard-style scenes of some of the most picturesque places around the country... which came from a dismantled small calendar. Then, too, there were all the cards and postcards from back home to remind us that we had not been forgotten. All the cards and postcards sent to us from loved ones at home.






The desk, with kitty pictures, of course.

For all its comforts and conveniences, though, the toughest part of living in the share house was the fact that our room had only had space for one desk as a workspace. So, only one of us could work comfortably in our own space, while the other had to lie on the bed, or sit at the busy kitchen table near the open back door, or leave the house altogether to work.


The Housemates

Since it was a share house, we inevitably had to share the house with other people. Initially, we had chosen a share house because we wanted to get to know people, especially Australians, rather than spend all of our time alone. Three of the five bedrooms in the house were actually doubles, so most of the time we lived there, we had eight people living in the house, which was rather crowded. Eight people using one bathroom, one shower (which fortunately never ran out of hot water), one kitchen, one television.

Photo of Brooke & Cam

Brooke (left)

The good news, though, was that there were actual Australians among our housemates, one of whom was Brooke, shown here with her boyfriend Cam. Brooke was a first-year uni student at the University of Sydney, who was unusual among uni students in that she left home to attend. Brooke worked at the IMAX theatre in Darling Harbour in addition to attending uni, and offered free IMAX tickets to her housemates (us). Cam, another uni student, was good for help understanding the Australian banking system.

Photo of Leslie

Leslie & Frank (right)

The couple upstairs, Leslie & Frank, were also Australians. They had been long-time residents of the share house and gave no reliable sign of leaving any time soon. Leslie worked as a nurse on the night shift, so she was often asleep during the day and awake all night, while her partner Frank taught at UTS and slept all night after staying awake all day. To the rest of us, their personalities seemed as opposite as their schedules, but for all that, they'd been together more than ten years...

Photo of Sunil

Sunil (left)

Sunil occupied the single room in the back of the house that opened onto the patio and had no actual indoor path to the rest of the house. Sunil was from Malaysia, living in Sydney nine months of the year while attending uni there. He ordered pizza almost every single night, except when someone offered him home-cooked food.

Photo of Sarah & Kieran with Slinky

Sarah & Kieran (right)

Sarah & Kieran occupied the other double room the same size as ours up until the month before we moved out, when they left for a six-week trip to New Zealand. "The Irish," as Leslie called them, were, you might guess, from Ireland, and they were living in Sydney on a working holiday visa, which expired in November and they were hoping to renew. Sarah adopted Slinky as a tiny six-week-old kitten just a week after we moved in, but had to leave her behind with Leslie when they left for New Zealand.


D & Chad cook chili Our housemates eat chili

About the time we made arrangements to move to a new place, it was starting to get cool (being fall in May) and we learned that our housemates, Australian and otherwise, had never heard of a chili cook-off. (Some of them weren't even sure what chili was.) So, we decided to remedy this by inviting them all together for a good ol-fashioned chili dinner.

above right: Chad & D cook two pots of chili.
above left: Our housemates around the dinner table (clockwise from bottom left) - Frank, Leslie, Neil (Leslie's brother), Cam, Brooke, & Chad


The Housecats

Slinky sleeps on Barry. Slinky picks on someone her own size.

Less than two weeks after we moved in, Leslie asked if we would mind if she adopted a cat. She took Sarah to the shelter with her and they (unsurprisingly) came home with two cats-- Barry, a six-month old tabby and white kitten with spunk, and Slinky, a tiny six-week old tabby cat with attitude issues. For four months we got to live with kitties again... which was both entertaining (because they were cute and funny) as well as frustrating (because we disagreed with some of the choices made by their owner).

Barry, sometimes known as Barry-mundi or Barry-cuda, was the more affectionate of the two and had a particular liking for the desk chair in our room, where he kindly left his fleas. He also seemed to like Chad's iced tea glass, which fit his head rather well.

Barry the cuphead. Barry in the laundry basket.
Barry takes a bath. Barry naps on the piano.

Slinky, who started out extremely sick and rather skittish, gradually grew to be a respectable size and sometimes slightly friendly with people. Our television never got very good antenna reception-- can you adjust those rabbit ears?

Slinky the antenna. Slinky in the underwear drawer. As big as Slinky got.

Ah, kitties were nice... but in the end, they were not a replacement for our own dorks back at home.

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