
Tasmania is a place that will constantly surprise you.
But it's not just the breathtaking scenery, the abundant food and drink offerings, and the unique wildlife that will leave you changed forever. It's something much harder to describe. It's a vibe. An aura.
I visited the Apple Isle for a long weekend with a group of six women, and it was filled with many unexpected twists and turns — all of which were an utter delight.
And no-one was more surprised than me — a self-proclaimed summer holiday girlie — to see the day where I'd convert to being a cooler-climate holiday fan. But here we are. And it's all Tassie's fault. Maybe pigs will fly.
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How to get to Tasmania.
First up, getting to Tasmania was much easier than I thought. For some reason (probably the whole off-the-mainland thing), going to Tassie always seemed like a lot more effort than other domestic trips, but actually, it's not.
From Sydney, it's a one-hour, 45-minute flight — faster than driving to the Hunter Valley, Jervis Bay or the Blue Mountains in bad traffic. Plus, if you fly in and out of Launceston like I did, the pint-sized airport means getting in and out of the joint is a breeze.