I came down from Cairns and spent a few days in Sydney before heading out of town. It was a little rushed, though my bank account is not sad to leave Australia by any stretch of the imagination.
Sydney is much more the laid-back beach town that I was expecting Australia to be full of. It’s basically got the not-British-but-basically-trying-to-be vibe (metric: stuff named “Victoria” per sq km) of a town like Toronto, but with the west coast US life philosophies. There’s not a ton of “must-do” agenda items outside of the opera house, but it would be a wonderful place to waste the summer away hanging outside reading a book.
Through another chance meeting enabled by Facebook, my friend Jenny, who was in the same major as me at Berkeley, was also in Sydney at the same time. She had done a similar move of taking 6 weeks in between jobs to travel through Asia and Australia. It’s the thing to do, folks.
On Sunday, we met up for some food and wandering around a few neighborhoods, then went to a show at the Opera House. For some reason I had always pictured the Opera House as being more of an architectural landmark than a common destination, maybe because the classic photo is always taken from across the water. In reality though, it’s a major destination right in the middle of things with several different types of shows per night, and also is a great place to hang out at.
The show we went to was very cool, and definitely not what I was expecting. The best description I can give is that it was a circus/comedy/cabaret act. The funniest part of it was when a girl from the audience was asked to come up to the stage and was asked if she had ever ridden a unicycle. After some comedic back and forth, she wound up getting placed on top of the host’s shoulders while HE rode the unicycle… so she was about 12 feet off the ground and completely, utterly terrified.
On Monday, I took the ferry over to the suburb of Manly, where I had signed up to do a dive at the aquarium there. Pictures to be posted once I get access to a CD drive.
Of course, it being Monday, it was also time for…
For whatever reason, most of Sydney is apparently 49ers fans. It was a good game despite the fact that the reverse outcome would have been preferred. I do have to confess that I skipped an hour of the game to take a nap on the beach though. Do you blame me?
I came back to Manly again on Tuesday, this time for a surfing lesson! It was a total blast, and much more a workout than it looks. The instructors were great about getting us up to speed quickly. Obviously I spent a lot of time floundering around but was able to stand up on the board a couple times while riding waves by the end of it.
Not a lot to report other than that. Lots of wandering around, doing errands (haircut, laundry, etc), and spending crazy money. Still, Sydney was a great place to stop for a few days and get a few shades darker in skin color. I heard a few people mention that they preferred Melbourne so we’ll put that on the list for next time!
Next step is off to India. It promises to be quite a bit more challenging but I’m looking forward to the adventure!