Be warned, the post has much text but only a few pictures… J
Week 1:
After we cleaned the car a bit and dropped it off on Monday, we went to the city in order to organize some stuff (e.g. printing of our CVs). In the afternoon we met Michelle (the second couchsurfer, who borrowed us the tent) for a coffee. We were really lucky to meet Mike and Michelle, they became really good friends! Since we weren’t sure how long we wanted to stay in Perth we set an appointment for the following weekend for Robbie’s birthday party, but we definitely plan to meet in Las Vegas for Michelle’s big birthday party in June (apparently we’ll be there during this time anyway 🙂 )
Since we spend some money during the trip around the west coast we wanted to look for a job. It figured out to be not as easy as some people always told us (especially since we were new on the market it Australia). Even for fruit-picking, I’d say a very intuitive kind of job, farmers are looking for staff with experience. Another example: to apply for shelf-stocking in Woolworths, Kerstin had to fill out a huge application form where she spend almost an hour. On the other hand, jobs which would have fit our occupation were first rare and second not for short-term employees. Staff like holiday replacement never appeared on our radar so far or we just didn’t know where to look for it.
We soon figured out that we had to apply for the typical backpacker jobs like waitresses in bars or cafes. Unfortunately we were missing the right references/experience together with the fact that we didn’t want to lie too much on our resumes so far. Therefore the first couple of days were not very successful until everything went very quickly on Thursday. First we got some event-jobs for two events on the next two weekends, which were pretty well paid with almost 26$/h (minimum wage is 17$/h). On Friday we got a call from someone called Sue if we want to do fundraising in the supermarket the next Tuesday and Peter gave us an interview for Charity Door-Knocking on Wednesday. Since we almost wanted to leave Perth on the following Monday we spontaneously decided to stay another week and give it a try.
Like we already wrote in the last post we got two couchsurfers for the first week. The first one was Charlie, we met him on Monday evening and planned to stay at his apartment until Friday. Charlie is very difficult to explain properly, but everyone who watched the TV show “How I met your mother” can compare him a bit with Barney. However Charlie is not a business guy, but a very uncomplicated, funny, and nice Aussie working for the Australian army. He even spent some time in Afghanistan and Iraq… He explained us we should do whatever we want in his house (we had a spare room for our own) and he didn’t want us to entertain him the whole time. Since we were seeking for a job this week, we didn’t got out that much but we had incredible funny chats with Charlie in the evenings (but only if he didn’t have a date, of course 🙂 which “only” happened once in the first week). As we decided to stay in Perth another week we asked him for an extension of our stay which he straight agreed with “no worries at all” (in order to acknowledge we made pancakes for him!). From Friday to Monday, however, we stayed with two other couchsurfers, Tim and Ken. Tim showed us on Friday a very nice rooftop bar and a very good brewery and gave us a lot of hints for sightseeing in Perth. On Saturday they invited us to a barbecue at a friend’s place which was awesome! The discussions with 9 gays about Katy Perry and Rihanna were a bit weird and new for us, but, hey we are here to make some new experiences 🙂
Week 2:
On Monday we returned to Charlie and on Tuesday we started our first job: Fundraising in a supermarket.
From the beginning on, the whole thing was a bit suspect to us. We got no information at all, neither where we will work nor what charity we are collecting for. But we thought let’s give it a try, the worst that can happen is a one day experience and a bit of money. So we had to appear at 7:15 AM at an address in Perth where a scary looking Van was waiting for us. Since there were already some people inside, I texted Charlie where we are (just in case we would have got kidnapped 🙂 ) and entered the Van. Without any new information (neither where we go nor what we have to do) the journey started. After around 15 minutes, the Van stopped in front of a supermarket and we thought we’ll start working, but not at all. The guy who drove the Van just said “Kerstin, come out” took a camping table (no chair), two tins for the coins and both disappeared in the shopping center. After a 2 minutes explanation what she had to do he came back and the others left the supermarket. The concept was quite simple, stay there and ask everybody crossing you for some coins for a suspect animal rescue station (we still don’t know if it really exists or not). Hopefully you noticed how unprofessional the whole thing was and it was almost clear that we’ll quit the job after the first day. After we all were gathered in the evening (which was quite late since all supermarkets were far away from each other) we arrived back in Perth at around 8:30 PM and should receive our payment. We got 35% of the coins we collected which figured out to be 250$ together for over 10h of work each, so we agreed the job has to be quit immediately.
On Wednesday we had the interview with Peter. We did quite well and got the job directly at the next day together with the invitation for a training on Friday. Because of our first fundraising experience we were a bit sceptic, but the whole behavior was way more professional and it figured out to be like that. During the training Peter told us how we’ll get our income and what we had to do for it. We should do door-knocking asking people to sign up for long term donations. The first charity we should represent was the Cerebral Pulsy Alliance, which helps kids with cerebral pulsy (or if you don’t know the disease as we did, it’s all about spastic kids). The whole next week should be a sales training which sounded quite professional at least. In addition we should get a basic income of 100$ per day + 40$ commission per sale. Of course we knew that we won’t have too many sales at the beginning, but 1 per day should be possible and because we didn’t have to pay rent, it should be quite good. Our boss also promised to give us some incentives (bonuses) for the first weeks, so that we’ll have a good income at the beginning. You see everything was quite more professional than the first fundraising experience and much more meaningful, too.
Of course there was more happening this week except working. We attended a couchsurfing event on Thursday and got in touch with Vera from Erlangen (Germany), who would later become our travel mate to East-Australia. We became closer and closer with Charlie and we began to feel more like a colocation with him instead of being his guests. We cooked for each other, e.g. we tried to convince him to allow us to stay longer with potato salad, smashed potatoes, sausages and pancakes. Of course we always refilled the beer in the fridge and he returned the favor with curry and filled wraps. He is apparently a really good cook, even though he usually doesn’t know what the result will be, but it was always delicious. Although, he loves to eat spicy and he has an extremely hot Tabasco sauce (which is assumed to be the 2nd hottest sauce in the world). Only two drops were enough to produce Kerstin a red nose and tears in the eyes.
We also explored other parts of Perth, even though we were very busy. Charlie gave us a hint for Heirison Island: it’s a small island in the middle of Swan River through Perth, where wild kangaroos live. After around one hour of seeking we were close to give it a miss, but then they became awake and more and more active. That is to say they were eating the whole time, but some of them came close enough to get a pad.
Week 3:
This was the start of our door knocking experience and we were even a bit excited. Like promised the previous week, there were two trainers from Sydney and Newcastle in the office, who should help us to get good salesmen. Everything was very professional and we had a two hours training in pitching and objection handling. It was quite interesting to attend such a training and learn sales methods, even though we both will most probably not become the best ones. This became the big buzz word of the following weeks. Sales, sales and sales. Sometimes the very good cause of the charity became too secondary for both of us. Just one example: we were not allowed to sign up people under 21 and over 70. The reason for under 21 is quite easy since it is permitted by law. The reason for over 70 was, however, really weird for us. What they call a “quality-sale” is a customer who supports the charity for at least two years. People over 70 are assumed to have too few money or will die shortly, so they can’t become a “quality-sale” and we wouldn’t have been paid for signing up people over 70. We both found this rule very stupid.
However that be, we accepted it and started our first day. At the beginning we just followed one of the trainers to watch him and understand the concept, which is quite simple. Every doorknocker gets a block of around 80 houses, he should knock at. He will go through this block 2-3 times, always noting not opened doors and returning to these later. Each person that opens the door will hear the pitch and the salesman tries to handle the objections, which are most likely “no money”, “no time” or “already support another charity”. These objections are handled and the customer is tried to be convinced of the charity. Since we would never sign a contract at the door, this was the part of the job we didn’t feel comfortable with, but it was the most important one…
The next two weeks remain almost the same, but we never became really good and we didn’t reach the 2 sales per day regularly which would have made the job quite rentable. However, we didn’t earn too bad so overall the job was ok. But of course something else happened this week 😉
There was a big barbecue in Charlie’s house, with his two female neighbors and one of his friends (apparently he’s called Harry and looks quite similar to Prince Harry 🙂 ). We were super happy, as the day was very successful. Even though the week of fundraising started quite good (Kerstin had two sales the first day) we didn’t have more than 1 sale together until Thursday. Like promised, our boss promoted incentives for the day. We were separated into teams of 2-3 persons and if the team will have 3, 5 or 8+ sales we would get extra 10, 20 or 30$ per sale. We both had a good day (Tobi 3 sales, Kerstin 2) and our teams reached the 5 sales landmark. So we did 500$ together in one day!!!
So yeah, we were very happy and the barbecue was awesome! Charlie’s friends were very nice and we might have had some beer, wine and/or bourbon. One of his neighbors (of course) stayed at the house for the night, since the way home would have been a bit far and dangerous in the night 😉
Saturday was our first roster for the event company and we worked at the Red Hill Auditorium (an amphitheater in the hills surrounding Perth), which has a bombastic view on the city! There were some Kiwi reggae, pop and rock bands. Nearby we had to assure that the fridges with alcohol never get empty. It’s amazing how much alcohol is going to be drunken during a single day, even though the prices are extremely high. That’s the main reason why fridge stocking was a quite hard job together with the fact that we had the fridge most far away from the cooling room. To cut a long story short, a lot of running, carrying boxes with drinks and open them. It was still a quite funny experience and we made a new friend during the festival. Candice organized us a lift to Red Hill and we immediately had good chats with her. She is the same age as we are, lived in Berlin the last 6 years for studying art and came back to Australia recently. It’s quite funny that we had to travel 15,000 km to meet someone who lived “only” 800 km away from us. (Most probably our relationship to distances will be damaged after this trip anyway…). Past the festival the bar-manager gave us the already opened champagne bottles we drunk with Candice during the drive to Perth and had a lot of fun 😉 Since we came back very late (Charlie, of course, had a female guest 😉 we slept quite long. Anyway we visited the Bell Tower in Perth, which is said to be the biggest instrument in the world. It’s a tower with 5 floors where you can watch up to 20 people ringing the bells with human power.
Week 4:
We hoped to get some more sales during our second week of door-knocking. Unfortunately the week didn’t start very well (one sale per person for Monday and Tuesday). The Wednesday was very shitty since it rained the whole evening so we stopped working sitting under a tree waiting for 6PM… Thursday we finally decided to quit the job and told our boss who was really appreciative. We are just no natural sales person and felt still uncomfortable. Would it have been easier to make even a few more sales we would have thought about doing it another 1-2 weeks, but so we were excited to start our trip to the east 🙂 It was definitely not wasted time as we found a new French friend, Maxime (who is the best example of a French car driver), and a new experience in selling, which is maybe not the worst. Additionally we got like 2 weeks of non-paid English lessons.
On Saturday (both of us) and Sunday (only Kerstin), we did fridge stocking again at Stereosonic, a huge electronic festival directly in Perth. This time it wasn’t such an exercise because the bar was much bigger and better organized. Additionally we were directly at the main stage and could listen to all music. The main acts were Calvin Harris and Tiesto, whoever knows them. On Sunday, Tobi didn’t get on the roster and so Kerstin had to work hardly alone 🙂 This time, it wasn’t close to the main bar, but far away on the other end of the festival area, in a small bar, that was badly organized and so Kerstin had to run for 7 hours in a row without break. In between Tobi was lying on the beach. 😉
Also in the 4th week we lived with Charlie and it became funnier and funnier. On Wednesday he told us that he is going to fly to Sydney for the weekend but three couchsurfers are going to come on Monday and we should let them in. Later he accepted another request of two girls from Germany and France for the weekend so we were seven (!!!) people in the house, without Charlie.
Week 5:
As already mentioned, the week started quite funny, because there were 7 people in Charlie’s apartment. He came back on Monday evening and of course, we started to drink beer and everybody was introduced to him. Unfortunately, including Charlie we were 8 people with only 7 places to sleep. No problem for Charlie, he just sleeps on the floor. First, he wanted to be a good host, he is anyway, and second he is used to other things in the army. Talking to him and proposing some options didn’t succeed, cause: “It’s comfy on the floor”.
On Monday we also started to plan our crossing of the continent towards east. The plan was to drive with a camper to Adelaide, Melbourne or Sydney. We also had a few relocation offers (camper for 1$/day), until we decided to take a camper from Perth to Melbourne for 15 days. On Monday we had a casting, because we wanted to do our trip with additional 1-2 people to share the fuel costs and of course the more people the funnier it will be. At the end, an Italian guy and the already mentioned Vera wanted to join us. Unfortunately, we only got a camper for 3 people, so we had to refuse the Italian guy (he became then a bit grumpy, so Vera was definitely the right choice as travel mate).
As Vera could only start on Friday, we rented quite spontaneously a small car for 50$ and drove Wednesday and Thursday to Wave Rock. The drive was, as so many in Australia, mainly LONG. We just drove 380km one way to see a stone looking like a wave, well, we can afford it. It was a nice trip in any case and Wave Rock is really quite spectacular, although we expected it to be longer. The wave is really huge (15-20m high), but only 80m long. According to the brochures, the wave seemed to be a few km long. Summary: good to have seen it, but only a small highlight on our trip.
As we came back Thursday evening, we just had to grab our stuff and say bye bye to Charlie (was a bit sad 🙁 ) in order to pick up the camper Friday morning. It should get an adventurous trip…