Thinking of doing farm work in Australia? Here’s an overview of my experience living on a farm. I had a few different experiences in Australia. There you have it.
They said: 88 days and you’ll get your second-year visa! 88 days… and still counting. I am currently in my second year in Australia. Why am I still living on a farm? I’ve got different relationships with farms. I hate it. I love it.
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Packing tomatoes, picking cucumbers, gardening, milking cows… I experienced different kinds of farming jobs in Australia. Yes, I survived the regional work so I can get THE visa. I even surprised myself by challenging my comfort zone. And I’m proud of it!
So, what it’s really like to live on a dairy farm in Australia?
It’s waking up at 3:00 AM, it’s working on two shifts a day, it’s milking 650 cows, it’s feeding calves, it’s napping in the middle of the day, it’s being 1 hour away from a real town.
It’s a bit depressing. It’s also challenging. The worst part is: I’m good at it. They gave me a promotion a month ago. I’m in charge of the milking, and yes, you are allowed to laugh.
It’s where you want to be to save money
The Australian wage is attractive, I know. But the cost of living is also expensive (for a Canadian like me). I tried to live in Sydney for two months and I, seriously, struggle to find a long-term job. Most of the jobs were temporary and it was an awkward period to find a job (Christmas time).
Living is Sydney was great! But it was so easy to spend money. In fact, I ended up spending money every day on buses, on lunches, etc.There are a lot of things to do (bars, clubs, shows, activities)!
After two months, I had to give up on this lifestyle so I could complete these 88 days and save money for the next part of the trip. Need help to find a farm job? Check out Adopt A Backpacker.
If you manage to get a backpacker job in Australia, you’ll be able to save money as the farm will probably be out there, in a remote area. Surrounded by grass, hay and fields, you might be less stimulated.
The only time I actually spend money is when I pay my rent, stick fuel in the car or when I go in town to do some shopping.
Most of the time, farmers are going to work a lot, and the more you work, the better! You don’t have a lot of stuff to do, right? So, take your time, and throw it on a farm.
It’s the challenge you want to experience (even if you don’t think you do!)
I cried. I swore. And I cried. And I learned how to swear in English with confidence (sorry Dad). It’s the hardest experience I ever have done, and I’m so proud of myself now. I learned to let go. I learned to accept it. I discovered a lot about myself.
I even fell in love with animals. I know this is a bit weird that I am a dairy farmer when I should actually be vegan, that Australia is a meat lover country, but… But, one step at a time, right?
It’s an insane dip into the Australian lifestyle
When I used to live in Sydney, I was surrounded by backpackers (mostly Germans, you guys are everywhere across the country!) and International students. I wasn’t surrounded by real Australians.
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My house is also surrounded by Australian locals. You know the kind of locals that bite, land on you, stick on your windows. Bugs are everywhere and surprisingly; I’m better at handling them. It looks pretty normal now.