Maybe before steam… but certainly not in the 20th century…
I know as a child I sailed from Sydney to Southampton, took 4 weeks (we stayed aboard however, and got off at Rotterdam) - we came by way the Pacific Ocean and South America and the Atlantic…
Our return journey about 18-20 months later, took about 5 weeks from Southampton, by way of South Africa and the Indian Ocean (ultimately, to Sydney)…
That was 1970 and 72… I’m sure maybe steam powered propulsion in the time of wireless radios, would only have taken a tad longer 6-7 weeks?
Literally thousansd, probably 10’s or even 100’s of thousands of “ten pound poms” who came here, can attest to it being a damnable journey, might have felt like 6 months, but was probably only 6 weeks at most… (BTW my missus is a Ten Pound Pom )… Our return leg of our European adventure, by boat, about 95% of our fellow passengers were Ten Pound Poms… Back then Australia still had the racist “The White Australia Policy” in place…
I was also a Luxembourg radio fan as a teenager, listening to the chart rundown each week under the bed covers so not to upset the family. It faded in and out on a regular basis part of the attraction. When they moved to being available on TV I gave up.
I understand now it’s on RTL and in France part of M6 broadcasting. Just not the same. Little bit like pirate radio.
Is this a sign of age …
My mother came in 1912. Took 6 months. It was a steamship, but probably a very early one.
Sailships took 9 months. The old route was via the Cape.
Sydney was an absolute backwater up till about 1960. I grew up with horses and carts delivering milk and bread to the door. Mothers family were blacksmiths… we lived at the blacksmith shop which was still functional when I was a child. Postwar Sydney was clean and uncongested and safe… a really nice place for families. I think everyone was grateful the war and depression were over and they simply enjoyed life like never before.
Yes there were lots of Poms came in the 1950’s. My sister married one. Then Europeans.
We are all migrants or descended from migrants. Even indigrnous Australians were migrants, 40000 years ago. Its a shifting world.
With me, some activities are still adventures, but other have lost their special appeal.
I think as long as you retain some special interests, or find new ones, you will handle retirement easily.
Inner city Newcastle (we lived in Cooks Hill - there was still a stigma about it being a slum - my maternal grandmother was shocked when she found out my parents had bought a house there) was still like that in the 1960’s - I even remember as late as 1970 bread being delivered to the school tuck shop (canteen) on horse and cart.
My Tripp grandfather was co-owner of a bakery with his brother in law, in the Newcastle suburb of Hamilton, Lynch and Tripp, I bought one of their tokens off e-bay a while back :
And I can still remember sometimes being awoken in the wee hours to the sound of clop clop clop outside as the milkman delivered a couple of pints of milk, that still had cream on the top!
I do have fond memories of AM radio, mostly (only) the ABC - on Saturday and Sunday afternoons my mum would be in the kitchen or laundry, listening to The Goon Show on “the wireless” and chuckling away as she washed my brother’s and my school uniforms… She still usually, often, has the radio on during the day, but on ABC Classic FM…
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I had a CB radio over much of my younger life. I started out with a standard AM transceiver, then I got a Single Side-band radio. I added a power amplifier to increase my broadcast range (illegal here in the U.S. because it raised power output above 4 watts). During the time when hurricane Hugo passed between the D.C. area and New York off the East coast, I made contact with someone from Wales (on the English west coast). That was the most distant conversation I ever held, and more than a dozen fellow CBers tried to make contact too, but failed. I must have been in the right place at the right time that day. I’m in North-West Ohio, and I regularly talked with people in Colorado, Texas, and often Florida, but that conversation with the guy in Wales is one of my fondest memories of CBing :).