We had to catch the train at 6:58AM from Central station. That means we have to start another one hour before, and assume that the frequency of local trains are normal. The daylight had already taken over from the streetlights by around 5AM itself! We started by around 5:40, and we were in the central by 6:30. The train had only 4 coaches, and one of them is this cafeteria! Just three coaches for passengers, two for normal and one first class!
The train started by 7, not even these two normal passenger coaches were full or rather one of the coaches was fully empty! Two young couples, one behind and one in front, were making scenes disturbing other passengers. And another Sri Lankan lady with full of bangles was talking non-stop to her fellow passengers, and went to the vacant coach to change in to a sari and was explaining the others about saris and Indian make-ups. She was supposed to be a Bharatanatyam dancer studied dance in some Jaffna University.
The sky was cloudy; still we got some pictures of harvested fields, and horses. It reached Canberra by 11:30, and getting down and coming out, I had the shock of my life! The station resembled a village station, with a single platform and two three lines for shunting!
We came out of the station to see nothing but a village outside! There is a bus every 20 mins to the city centre. We were lucky for that one thing; a bus came to pick us within 5 minutes.
We were to come back to this station to catch the 5 O’ clock train back to Sydney. So all we got was some 5 and half hours to see Canberra and that too, it looks at least an hour will go in this transfer from and to the station.
The bus dropped us in a stop for Parliament house, and it was a deserted place with this parliament building except for a single policeman! We walked to the other side of the building where the entrance is for the Parliament building.


We could take a lift and go to the terrace, and get a view of the surroundings. We took the best sides of it including the long path, through the Old parliament house leading to the War memorial at the far end!
Done with the Parliament building, we came out and walked to the old Parliament house ( the white building in Picture).

Our problem was slowly beginning, there is no shop, no restaurant anywhere nearby and the ones in the Parliament house was too expensive and with no veggie option. All we had taken with us was 2 bananas, I never thought I will end up in such a ‘capital’ !
We walked in to the old Parliament house, which was the assembling place till 1988. They took an entry fee of A$2 for the preservation. We were allowed to sit in the very seats where the senators use to sit, and take pictures, and we could see the offices of the ministers and all. Getting out of it, our problem has become acute as we were not finding any vegetarian food! It was again 3, and we also realised that the next bus to the station is at 4:05 and after that we will get one more bus at 5:05 which won’t suffice to catch our train! We couldn’t see anything other than greenery and some isolated protestor’s tents . We could do nothing, but just sit and wait for the next bus.

It was another adventure when we got the bus. We found a place on the way where there were a couple of restaurants, and we even saw a South Indian restaurant! We got down at that stop, and the driver told us it will take some half an hour to the station by walk. The time was 4:15 and we have 15 mins to get something to eat and start walking! The road was not straight again, and if we loose the way, there is neither signboard nor a person to ask for in the bureaucratic jungle!
Situation worsened when we realised that most of the restaurants are getting ready for dinner, the Indian one was closed, and we will not get anything by 4:30! Then, it is worse than before! We have to now walk with this tiredness and hunger!
We managed to get a vegetable puff sort of thing and started walking briskly. I was looking for a taxi, but I know on this unlucky day, I will not find any!
We got one or two people showing us the way to the railway station. The roads were all having meadows followed by fences covering big bungalows of bureaucrats and diplomats! We reached the station in time.
Krithi tasted the veggie puff stuff and gave me a pathetic look! We could do nothing, but dump it in the nearest bin, it was so tasteless. A coffee and a couple of cookies from the train’s cafeteria, and that was the first food after the banana taken hours ago! We said good-bye to the Capital, with bad memories. Now we know, why Aussie himself hate this place!
Krithi let out a roar of joy seeing Kangaroos jumping away from the train! We are seeing them in the open space first time in Australia. The light was so bad and the train was very fast that I couldn’t photograph them! We had to wait till getting back home by around 10:30 to have a good Supper.