After a week’s worth of hype and lead up from the o week team, the day of the scavenger hunt was finally upon us. We were drawn out of bed just before nine by a (very) loud British accent screaming over the PA system that it would be the biggest day of the year, and promising pancakes if we made our way to the common room IMMEDIATELY.
We donned our bright green Farrer shirts, grabbed a plate and headed down to the common room to meet up with our fellow ferrets and get a free feed. Once we had all had our fill of pancakes, we were given name tags with embarrassing nicknames on them (I was Jim, the story is long and unimportant) and sorted into groups. Each group was given a bandanna as a form of identification, and as ours was donned with bright pink and purple pandas, we became the Fat Pandas.
Once we had named our egg and tied two team members together (both all day challenges that would earn extra points) we set off for the city. Sadly we missed the first bus but that didn’t stop us from completing some challenges on the way. By the time we made it to the city we had already swapped shirts with a stranger, sung farrerdise (think paradise but with Farrer) to a group of strangers, done a mexican wave with an entire train carriage and photographed a group of five strangers doing ferret ears.
On arrival at Flinders st Station we were going strong and took the opportunity to spell out something with our bodies (Farrer, of course), intentionally get a metro worker to say “train” ten times, ask a stranger for directions to Flinders st Station, and dance the cancan on the steps. We headed out the front to federation square, checking off “make a ring and propose to a stranger” on the way (she said yes)
Federation square was still set up for white night from the night before so we took this opportunity to get on the big screen and check off a few more points including a flash mob and finding a person over the age of eighty.
That’s my entire group doing the farrer gang sign
We then conga’d over the Princes bridge, hugged some palm trees, then headed back to melbourne central for lunch, as we had to take a photo of the clock at 1:25
We then ventured to the state library to do the farrer dance [to this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m-M1AtrxztU with a few changed lyrics] and actually managed to make it through the first chorus before we got kicked out. The opportunity was then taken to sunbathe on the the lawns.
The group then decided to find a department store to play marco polo and to dress up one of the boys, and to find him some nice girl’s clothes to try on. We completed various tasks along the way including playing dead fish and army crawling down burke street mall, buying starbucks with the strangest name possible, and getting a storeperson to do a cartwheel.
The deadline for the day was 6:30 and it was rapidly approaching so we started heading back to the meeting spot (for free pizza yay) once we had been through a department store. On the way back our one task was to find a fountain to a) fully submerge a teammember and b) reenact the into to friends. We decided that the one outside the arts centre would be perfectly fitting so half the team sacrificed their dignity and jumped in.
After filming our own friends intro, we were approached by a man who had been snorkelling in the fountain collecting coins. He offered us his money, shouted at us in a heavy irish accent and proceeded to follow us up to the park (flippers and all) until we had satisfactorily outrun him. It was scary.
The day was finally done and we could sit down and enjoy some pizza courtesy of the college head, which was much appreciated. The trip home was a tiring one, as we missed a bus so had to trek 45 minutes back to campus from the train station in the dark, but that’s all just part of the fun. The scav hunt was definitely the highlight of the last week, as the friends we made and the fun we had well outweighed the sore legs and blisters from a hard day of running around Melbourne.
ANYWAY.
Today (monday) Harrison and I have been recovering, looking online at the surrounding suburbs for prospective apartments, with a little bit of luck. Hopefully we’ll be able to find something by the end of the year so we’ll have somewhere a little more spacious to live, but hey, we’ve got the rest of the year to search and save up the moneys.
Host scheme night is tonight, basically a massive party held by the uni, but we’re not going due to not getting tickets in time, laziness and the fact that i’m not quite eighteen, so a quiet one in it is.
Hope you’re all well :)
-EK