I arrived in Melbourne after four separate trips around Australia; The south of Western Australia, followed by Perth to Darwin, both by car. Then, Brisbane to Cairns, on buses. And lastly, Alice Springs to Melbourne, via Adelaide, joining in two different groups. I was lucky to see so much of the country to that point, in less than nine months since arriving.

However, arriving in Melbourne, I had around $800 (AUD at that time equalled about £400) to my name. So, it would have been sensible for me to look for work in Melbourne, as many backpackers do. I stayed in a hostel for a few days and saw some of Melbourne’s attractions. The highlight for me were the penguins at St. Kilda, which probably summed up what I wanted to experience for the remainder of my time in Australia – nature and wildlife.

I found my previous city hostel experiences a bit limiting, particularly when I was saving for travel, so a lot of my time might be spent in the hostel grounds. And work opportunities were limited, given my visa status. I had enjoyed my work on the farm in Southwestern Australia far more than my time working in a call centre in Brisbane. Almost inevitably, I made my mind up to leave the city.

I heard there was farm work in Tasmania, which seemed a good opportunity to explore what was supposed to be Australia’s answer to New Zealand. Plus, I preferred cooler temperatures to live in, which Tasmania offered. With summer approaching, it would be the smarter move for someone who has been sun burnt in March in the UK.

I made a rough plan to visit as many of Tasmania’s National Parks as possible, having seen they were abundant in what is a relatively small part of Australia. With a lack of cash, I decided to try hitchhiking again and camp where possible – to have my own Chris McCandless experience, albeit in safer surroundings.

In general, I believe people with a story to tell are more willing to pick up hitchhikers. So, along with a free ride, you get an insight into the people who make the country you’re visiting, hear some interesting tales, as well as a chance to ask about jobs in the area.

The trip started with the overnight ferry, from Melbourne to Devonport. You can get cabin options or sleeper chairs. I went for the cheapest option and slept on the floor. It was mid-October and the ferry left the shore just before sunset, offering a nice view over the Tasman Sea. I headed out on the deck, keeping an eye out for dolphins, as the sun set. The boat was pleasant enough, with a bar and lively atmosphere, but also had quiet rooms.