Day #38-Sydney day #3
My first night off the ship and I found that I was still
feeling I was being rocked to sleep by the ship at night. I love that feeling.
It was tricky to find the multiple sets of staircases
leading up to the harbor bridge. I walked through the intricate maze of streets
in the Rocks district passing some of the oldest buildings in one of the first
districts of the city.
I was happy to finally reach the top. In all, it took
about 20 to 25 minutes from my hotel. This includes a few stops to look at the
map to verify I was headed in the right direction.
As I walked along the bridge, I just stared at the
glistening opera house, so pristine, housed in its own little world it's a
little I was surrounded by glowing, iridescent blue water, seagulls flying about,
tourists along the harbor front, happily posing for photos in front of this
magnificent structure.
I decided to walk half way across the bridge, a walk which was
approximately 15 minutes in duration. I slowly strolled back, descending various
staircases while exploring the cafés, shops, open market, and food stalls, in
the trendy Rocks area.
It took me forever to locate the rocks Discovery Museum nestled away among the labyrinth of streets in the rocks area.
The museum shares the history of pre-European Time to the
present day using interactive displays and four permanent exhibitions that include
discussions of the port, the colony, and the activism during the 70s that
succeeded in preserving the historical Rocks area. Included were exhibits about the
gadigal people, the colony built by British convicts and European
settlers, the thriving port filled with merchant ships and new immigrants, and
finally how the rocks has flourished as a treasured precinct. Importantly, my tour guide from two days ago
recommended this museum as one of her favorites and believe it or not, there is
no admission fee.
Next, I decided to take a slow stroll up George Street,
one of the main arteries of Sydney, lined with many shops, cafés,
administrative buildings, and government centers and more.
I strolled around the area that staring at my beloved
Sydney Opera House a bit more before heading back to my hotel at 4 PM.
Dinner was with friends and friends of friends at seven
chophouse five minute walk from the Intercontinental Hotel near Australia
Square.
Conversation was lively and included mostly travel
politics.
I headed home after 10:30 PM knowing that my wonderful 38
day adventure had come to an end.
I slept well for the second night in a row felt the
movement of the ship, rocking me to sleep at night, in my hotel bed.
Sydney observations: fast-paced, cosmopolitan, ethnically
diverse, polite people, expensive, beautiful city, spectacular architecture
with the old juxtaposed with the new, lots of construction – apparently second
only to Dubai in the number of construction cranes found in the city. In direct
competition with the city of Melbourne for most cultural city in Australia.
Learned that voting is mandatory in Australia.
Next day at airport: ran into guy who stood our group up
for dinner Thursday. I just said hello. He asked me what I did for two days in
Sydney. I asked him and he said I had a couple of drinks. SMH.
My first two pieces of luggage were included. I informed
them I weigh less than 90 lbs. and do they give consideration if my luggage is
overweight since the average passenger weighs 165. No of course. My third cost
200AUD plus extra 75 AUD for weighing 30.6 kilos---17 pounds overweight. Total
about $193US total. Not too bad. I had invested so much time trying to get
someone to take a suitcase (or two) off the ship for me when it returns to Ft
Lauderdale April 30. Glad I decided to simply bring all of my luggage with me.
That way I don't have to stress about retrieving bags at the port in Fort Lauderdale
at the end of April. So many things could've gone wrong.
I spent almost a 30-hour travel day and a half complete
with a 15 hour flight from Sydney, Australia to Dallas, Texas, a five hour
layover, a three hour flight back to Miami. I crossed 14 time zones.
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