Saturday
11th January Sydney
Our
morning was spent down in The Rocks. We had breakfast in a small cafe
that we've been too before and then padded around the craft market,
they had some beautiful things and I could have spent a fortune
there. I did point out a particularly nice silver bracelet, but Rod
for some reason couldn't hear me and disappeared off into the crowd!
The Rocks is the oldest part of Sydney and there has been much work to renovate and save the old area. It makes you realise just how hard it must of been for the people that went over, either of their own volition or in shackles. No wonder so many of them didn't make it very long.
The
afternoon was spent in the Botanical gardens, quite a trek round, but
worth it, and them down the river front past the Opera House and back
to the Hotel to lie down and cool.
A walk in the park
We
caught up with some friends in the evening, Carolyn and Martin.
Initially thought we would have drinks in the Opera Bar. But so did
about 5,000 other beautiful people, so gave up and went round to
Cockle Bay instead. We ended up in a Rib Shack, where Rod decided to
overdose on protein. I knew it was a bad idea, but since when does
he listen to me.
Rod with Scooby Snack
Fireworks in Cockle Bay every Saturday night.. Brilliant!
A
great night was had by all, thanks C &M again for you
hospitality. We came back to the hotel and Rod lay on the bed
groaning that he was too full to sleep! It's gone be a long night.
Well and truly hoisted by his own petard - well done Rod!
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