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Caringbah, Cronulla, and Sydney

The following images come from our week-long stay in Sydney before flying back to Switzerland. Ch. and I had gotten a bit tired of keeping the journal, so anything from now on has been added from memory.

Erik and the view of Sydney from Cronulla We stayed for 3 or 4 days in a rather expensive, remote campground in the suburb of Cronulla, just south of Sydney. The campground was directly under the path of airplanes landing at Sydney International Airport, so it was often quite noisy. There was a beach nearby with a view of downtown Sydney, but the water was a bit dirty with seaweed and junk floating in it, so we never went for a swim there.

downtown Sydney Kathy, Mitchell, Christiane, and Erik in yet another revolving restaurant We spent our time bicycling around Cronulla, going to the beach, and visiting Sydney. We tried to hitch up Kathy (a friend of mine from my vacation in Greece) and Mitchell (a friend of Christiane from previous holidays in Australia), but they seemed to be very dense. We all had supper together in the revolving restaurant in downtown Sydney and ate roast kangaroo for the last time. When we questioned them, we discovered that they were both working 50 hours per week, but they didn't see anything wrong with that. Doh!

Christiane at Manley beach in the rain We weren't too lucky that week in Sydney. It rained most of the time and our tent was blown over during a storm on our last night in Cronulla. Manley Beach is pretty depressing in the rain.

Christiane regards Sydney harbor from the ferry Christiane regards Sydney harbor from the ferry We took the ferry to go to Manley and back.

downtown Sydney as seen from the ferry the harbor bridge And we saw the standard tourist views.

the Sydney opera house turtles making love We were pretty impressed by the gigantic mutant turtles humping on the pier.

downtown Sydney as seen from the ferry But hey, if you've seen one big, modern city, you've seen them all. Vancouver looks like this too.

Erik saying good-bye to the bicycles Our saddest chore was to say good-bye to our bicycles. They busted our balls, but they got us through in the end. I felt like I was chaining up my faithful dog to a tree and leaving it forever when I left the bikes at Kathy's parents' house. She offered to sell them for us when we left, but so far only one of the bikes has been sold. This is the ad that I placed in the "Trading Post":

Raleigh 1800 bikes, good condition, used for Perth to Sydney journey.
42cm frame, computer, $300.
54cm frame, new tires, wheels, tubes, $250.
rossen@planet.ch
CARINGBAH
02-9523 6857


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