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Three weeks ago, I was living in Vienna and about to embark on a week-long trip to Portugal. I would first spend a few days in Lisbon, then travel to the Azores Islands.
The coronavirus had become common knowledge by this point, but it was still relatively contained within just a few countries and Smartraveller was still advising to exercise "normal safety precautions" in most of the world. There were a few people wearing masks here and there - mostly using them incorrectly, I might add - but at that point I didn't see any reason not to take the trip.
After I arrived in Portugal, the worldwide situation deteriorated suddenly and rapidly. Trump declared a ban on travellers from Europe just a few days later. Then, just hours after I arrived in the Azores, the Austrian government announced that it would close most of its land borders, ban flights from certain countries and go into lockdown.
I cut my Portugal trip short and returned to Vienna, arriving just hours before the country effectively shut down. At this point, I wasn't even thinking about returning to Australia. After all, I had an apartment and an office in Vienna, and my visa is still valid until November. But just days later, the Australian government started announcing travel bans and DFAT updated its travel advice for the entire world to "do not travel". Within 4 days, Austrian Airlines was grounded and most other international airlines had already pulled out of Vienna. I decided to come home, but by the time I had a chance to pack up my apartment and deal with the necessary paperwork/cancellations/etc. the land borders were all closed and even Emirates had stopped flying to Vienna.
I ended up paying an arm & a leg to fly home on ANA, which miraculously was still offering flights from Vienna to Sydney via Tokyo. (ANA has already since withdrawn from the Vienna route, leaving just Qatar Airways flying there.)
When I departed Vienna, less than two weeks had passed since I set off on that trip to Portugal, unaware that my life - and the world - was about to suddenly change. I'm now back in Australia and self-isolating in Canberra.
This trip report tells the story of two races to get home - first from the Azores to Austria, and then from Austria back to Australia - before it was no longer possible.
I'll begin this story as I arrived in the beautiful Azores Islands, which just so happen to be the antipode, or the furthest place in the world that you can possibly get, from my home city of Canberra.
The coronavirus had become common knowledge by this point, but it was still relatively contained within just a few countries and Smartraveller was still advising to exercise "normal safety precautions" in most of the world. There were a few people wearing masks here and there - mostly using them incorrectly, I might add - but at that point I didn't see any reason not to take the trip.
After I arrived in Portugal, the worldwide situation deteriorated suddenly and rapidly. Trump declared a ban on travellers from Europe just a few days later. Then, just hours after I arrived in the Azores, the Austrian government announced that it would close most of its land borders, ban flights from certain countries and go into lockdown.
I cut my Portugal trip short and returned to Vienna, arriving just hours before the country effectively shut down. At this point, I wasn't even thinking about returning to Australia. After all, I had an apartment and an office in Vienna, and my visa is still valid until November. But just days later, the Australian government started announcing travel bans and DFAT updated its travel advice for the entire world to "do not travel". Within 4 days, Austrian Airlines was grounded and most other international airlines had already pulled out of Vienna. I decided to come home, but by the time I had a chance to pack up my apartment and deal with the necessary paperwork/cancellations/etc. the land borders were all closed and even Emirates had stopped flying to Vienna.
I ended up paying an arm & a leg to fly home on ANA, which miraculously was still offering flights from Vienna to Sydney via Tokyo. (ANA has already since withdrawn from the Vienna route, leaving just Qatar Airways flying there.)
When I departed Vienna, less than two weeks had passed since I set off on that trip to Portugal, unaware that my life - and the world - was about to suddenly change. I'm now back in Australia and self-isolating in Canberra.
This trip report tells the story of two races to get home - first from the Azores to Austria, and then from Austria back to Australia - before it was no longer possible.
I'll begin this story as I arrived in the beautiful Azores Islands, which just so happen to be the antipode, or the furthest place in the world that you can possibly get, from my home city of Canberra.