I just had a morning left in Sydney, flying out in the afternoon.
I headed to the Queen Victoria building to go downstairs to the home/kitchen ware shop. Always worth a visit, for some reason.
I couldn’t stay away from Circular Quay and walked back there. It was much nicer with fewer people around.
I wandered up to the opera house.
Had a beer for my father (looked on by seagulls).
Watched the bridge walkers.
It’s not something I would do, being scared of heights. I don’t even like going up ladders.
Alas, all too soon, it was time to head to the airport.
I said farewell to Sydney from the train platform.
It was a nice flight down,
then I was back in Melbourne, catching the bus to Southern Cross, then home.
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