
AUSTRALIA
My son Jim arrived in Sydney the day before us so he met us at 6 am when we arrived from Korea (10 hour night flight). Jim's generous friends Brian and Grant live on Goodlet Lane and moved in with nearby friends so we could use their house for our three days in Sydney. When they served us breakfast, I thought it odd because I thought it was dinner time!
Jim and Bob are making themselves at home. The resident cats, Billy and Buttons, are British shorthairs, big cats with pug faces.
DESTINATION #6: Sydney





Our Home away from Home
The mirror over the kitchen counter reflects the beautiful garden a step away. Our bedroom doors also open onto this lovely place.





Sydney Harbor
Our first tour with Jim was Sydney Harbor, a lovely place starting with a cup of coffee to warm our bones as our summer is their winter. We enjoyed the tour of the magnificent Sydney Opera House. How did the architect ever figure it out.




While sunning against the Sydney skyline, we watched a Princess Cruise ship barely make it under the harbor bridge. The people climbing over the top of the bridge looked like ants. This costs a lot of money.....but I wouldn't have done it for free.



IBrian and Grant drove us to the magnificent Blue Mountains on a gorgeous day. Jim was pleased because the last time he was here, the Three Sisters were in a cloud. Below, right, we could see people on the bridge between the Three Sisters.
Blue Mountains and Three Sisters





These mountains have many hiking trails and camping places. One could hike from our vantage point to the waterfalls in the picture above.

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For $21 we each bought a ticket that took us anywhere on all transportation for 24 hours. We bussed to downtown and spent the entire day getting off and on different ferries to different parts of this enormous bay full of islands. The ferries are the main transporation for people to get from their island homes to the City.
On the harbor dock we tried the pies for
lunch. I had spinach and cheese.
IReturning to Sydney, we realized on this whole trip around the world, we were never in a country that drove on the right side of the road proving: "The sun never set on the British Empire."
Ferry Day


From the ferry, the Opera House is even more beautiful, looking like an agregate of shells.





Our last ferry ride of the day took us to the mouth of this huge bay where surfers were enjoying the waves. After a glass of wine and snack at a waterfront cafe, Jim and Bob decided to check the temperature of the water. A wave caught them by surprise and they both went down. Bob got the worst of it and unfortunately had to ride all the way back soaking wet. I, on the other hand enjoyed a nap.
Ferry Tale



IWe sailed under the bridge several times during the day.....this time with the train crossing over us.
We sailed in and out of harbors, with people embarking and disembarking along the way.


Every island seemed covered with houses stacked on top of each other. The house below is my son's favorite. He loves Australia and lucky for him, he gets to visit almost every year. He wants the room on the third floor of this house at Birchgrove Station.



Always a warning so we don't look the wrong way crossing a street. Don't know about the Alcohol Free Zone?








Returning at sunset, the harbor began to light up. Under the bridge is a fun zone already inviting customers. After wash-ing the sandy clothes, we had a lovely supper at Jim's favor-ite beach lookout. End of a perfect day--well almost! Bob had to buy a new wallet after the dunking ruined his old one.

It was a must to visit Jim's favorite store David Jones, elegant with people who actually served you.. Actually it is two stores across the street from each other: one for women and one for men connected at the basement level which was a lovely market, including bakery and coffee. We found out our dollar isn't worth much as the cheapest wallet was $99.
Sydney Downtown




Across the street is the Queen Victoria Buiding built in 1898. Quite a fancy "Lady".






IQueen Victoria reigned near an obelisk claiming to have every place in Australia measured from this point.

Old Sydney and new are juxtaposed against each other.


Starters: Roasted capsicum, prociutto & goat cheese on skewers; Mushroom and Ricotta cheese Tartlets.
Pasta: Grilled gnocci with mushrooms, peas, spinach and onion jam; Sandcrab lasagna with lemon and chive bechamel, spinach;
Main course: Marinated pork filet served with a lemon thyme butter;
Five desserts (below): Strawberry meringue remoulade; chocolate mouse, sticky date pudding with carmel sauce and mixed gelato.
All too soon, our days in Sydney were coming to an end. Our last supper at Pazzo's with Brian and Grant was so spectacular that I wrote it down:
Our train traveled through sparse farmland for 12 hours. I tried to take pictures of sheep from the train window. It seemed they were always on the other side of the train. Those white animals below might be sheep?
DESTINATION: Melbourne



The 125 year old Victoria Hotel was our home in Melbourne and close to everything as their public transportation is phenominal. The address on Ltl Collins Lane means little as every other street alternates a wide boulevard with a little lane. Hence, Ltl Collins Lane runs parallel with Collins Lane.
A short walk to our breakfast at the CoffeEx that really satis-fied Bob even though it cost $18. We had already realized Australia's economy was considerably higher than ours. Later, when I discovered one shoe missing and I was forced into buying a pair of shoes ($160) this really hit home!




Many of the city's sights were within walk-ing distance of our hotel. A huge complex replaced the old train yards and housed the magnificent Aboriginal Museum where we saw some awesome folk art. Not allowed to take pictures, the three below are inter-net copies to give you an idea of how mag-nificent is their art. Some had an almost spiritural mesmirazation. Others featured animals and sea life.
City Sights
A theater within the museum surrounded by glass windows in every imaginable shape looked out upon the river that flowed through the city.










These strange window glass shapes framed the opera house with its tall spire across the river and also the tallest building in the Southern Hemis-phere (the Edge) that we would later visit.
Alleyways were taking on new shops and importance.
