Saturday Nights out in Sydney
One fun night out in Sydney with Alex, Kate, Hiro et al. Plenty of cleavage and beer on show.
One fun night out in Sydney with Alex, Kate, Hiro et al. Plenty of cleavage and beer on show.
Sydney from very high up in Sydney Tower. Views of Sydney, including Kings Cross, museums and St Marys Cathedral.
A weekend of barbecues and ANZAC weekend is mixed in with a trip with Viv and Toby to the Brett Whiteley Studio in Surrey Hills. A great day out of poetry and art. Well, the art was good. Had a great Monday and then went up Sydney Tower for some good views of eastern Sydney and some bloody crap ones of Jackson Harbour and the eastern side of Sydney.
A few quiet days with a bad knee before heading off for a day at the NSW Art Gallery. Some interesting evenings watching arguments from across the street and generally doing little else because of the knee.
Taking in more of Sydney, around the Art Gallery and NSW State Library, photos of statues including Flinders and Arthur Phillip.
Saturday night and Alex and the German Girl share a birthday so its party night. Time for beer, cake and a long winded pub crawl through Sydney never quite ending up where we planned to go. This is why I’m still in Sydney. It’s fun! Ended the night chatting with a stripper in Porky’s strip club and brothel.
Photos from one long boozy night in Sydney. Two friends shared a birthday and it was time to PARTY!
The manhole covers represent the great Australian writers and visitors to Australia. Photos of the Writer’s Walk manhole covers.
The relaxation and settling into patterns in Sydney are now grating a little. Part of me wants to move on but right now I feel comfortable here. I’m enjoying it. The hostel has been great, some fun people. Been in some pain since falling over. My hip feels sore and the pain is subsiding so I shouldn’t need a trip to somewhere medical.
Nights out, more beer and more time spent on Darlinghurst Road. The mix of late nights and football is fun and giving me a chance to just relax and enjoy the time here. I felt like I needed a break from “things†so a week or so of doing nothing is helping the soul and recharging the batteries a little. Thinking of now moving on from Sydney.