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My Dear Maggie

November 24, 2011 by Caroline 3 Comments

Magnetic Island

While many of my fellow travelers found Magnetic Island to be boring (with the exception being those who went to the overrated Full Moon Australia party), I fell in love with “Maggie.” I missed the Full Moon party by a day, but I was glad to dry out my liver after a big Halloween in Townsville and before going to Cairns.

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Bungalow Bay

I chose Bungalow Bay Koala Village (now Selina) as my hostel, not only because of my vendetta against Base hostels, but also because this eco-friendly YHA has a built-in wildlife center, most famous for its koalas. I heard good things about this place and held off going to other animal habitats (Port Macquarie Koala Hospital, Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary, Australia Zoo) for this one.

Cabins at Bungalow Bay

I bought the Koala Express package, which includes ferry transfers, 2 nights accommodation, a $20 bar voucher, park entry and 30 minutes of WiFi for $130.

Topless cars

The island is made up of a number of bays and the hostel is located at the top, on Horseshoe Bay. The best way to get around is by renting a moke or topless car if you’re 21 or older, or scooters if you’re 18 or older.

Lazy koala

The Full Moon parties, which I mentioned earlier, are put on the last Friday of every month at Base in Nelly Bay. It brings in international DJs and gives partygoers the chance to dance from 5 pm til 3 am. I think you’re better off going to the real deal in Thailand, but if the idea is to bring more people to Maggie, they definitely succeed.

Baby croc

Backpackers also flock to Maggie for $300 open water scuba diving courses and advanced trips to the SS Yongala, known as Australia’s best dive site. Although the water isn’t as clear as it is further up the coast, it’s a good option if you’re low on cash.

Koala up close

But what brought me to this island, my “magnetic attraction” so to speak, was the koalas, also known as my spirit animal. I got to see lizards, birds, echidnas, and even held a baby saltwater crocodile. But no moment felt as special as when I held that koala. We’re the same in many ways, looking cute and cuddly but we know when to take out the claws. He did try to escape a few times, but I don’t blame him. I would do the same.

Getting to Magnetic Island

The Greyhound bus drops off at the ferry and bus terminal in Townsville. From Townsville, take the SeaLink ferry (or Fantasea if you are taking your car), which costs $29 return for adults. From there, you can take the Sunbus in either direction on the island. The bus up to Horseshoe Bay takes about 20 minutes and costs less than $4. Book your stay at the hostel here.

Filed Under: Australia, beach, Magnetic Island

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  1. Rebeccacca says

    December 7, 2011 at 12:58 am

    I was kind of meh on Maggie, but I am really glad you had a great time!!

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  1. 2011: My Year in Review « Caroline in the City says:
    December 31, 2011 at 4:31 pm

    […] November: Magnetic Island was one of the only places I planned on going the entire trip. I knew I wanted to stay at the Bungalow Bay Koala Village and get to hold my spirit animal, which I did. I also scootered around the island and went for a few swims without getting stung by any jellyfish. I stopped in Mission Beach on the way to Cairns because I sensed I wasn’t quite ready for the city’s party reputation. I spent three days in the hurricane-ravaged town cooking myself proper meals, catching up on blog posts and making a new feline friend. Cairns was even hotter than I expected and I stayed in quite possibly, the worst hostel I’ve ever seen. I got out of there as soon as I could with an overnight trip to Cape Tribulation, where it rained on and off the entire time. I did see crocodiles, kangaroos, emus and cassowaries up close, though. Back in Cairns, I took a scuba diving course and went on the ill-fated pub crawl. The icing on the cake was bungy jumping on my final day in town. I got back to Sydney sunburnt, broke and exhausted. Thankfully, I still had time for a day at Cronulla, dinner with friends, a costume party with work mates, Christmas shopping, a trip to Cockatoo Island, one final Travel Massive, the Bridge Climb, a tour of the Sydney Opera House and a painful goodbye with Tommy. […]

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  2. The Best and Worst of Australian Hostels « Caroline in the City says:
    February 17, 2012 at 8:38 pm

    […] See Post: My Dear Maggie […]

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