Monday evening, Shari announced we were scheduled for 6:00 AM flight, and K announced we were scheduled to leave at 1:30 PM. Turns out we were both right. After mild death threats and staying on hold with Virgin Blue for 2 hours, it was decided that Shari would go ahead on her own to Tasmania. Except...she missed the flight, and rather than being able to stand by for the next flight, or pay a change fee...she was charged for an entire new trip there.
Moral of the story - don't miss flights in Australia.
We ended up on the same flights there (and back) and had time to view Hobart, which is a surprisingly big and vibrant city.

We walked around, tried to get a drink at Australia's oldest pub
Instead got one here
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