Sydney,
Australia – February 10, 2018
G’day
from Down Under!
Once
again my day did not start out as planned.
I had my alarm set for 6 am but I woke up about 5:50. I looked outside
and, although it was still mostly dark, I could tell it was overcast and
slightly foggy. Since it wasn’t nice out
and I could not get any good pictures upon sail-in, I rolled over and went back
to sleep. Finally got up about 7:15 as
we were turning to dock.
We
are at the White Bay Cruise Terminal, the less desirable location. Ships that are too big to get under the
bridge get to dock at Ocean Terminal which is in Circular Quay across from the
Opera House (where the QE docked in 2014).
Although not the same as sitting on my balcony looking at the Opera
House, I do have a nice view of the “Coat Hanger” bridge from my cabin. I can even sit in my bathroom and see the
bridge (TMI, maybe???).
Last
time I was here we went through immigration on the ship before arriving. Today we had to do it in the terminal. Everyone was given a number or a letter (not
sure of what the difference was). Not
knowing if I was going to get lunch, I decided to have some breakfast
(again!!!). Luckily, they still had a
few “Opera House Rolls” (aka Panama Canal Rolls, Hong Kong Rolls, etc.) left in
the Lido so I got one of the last ones.
The numbers and letters were being called fairly quickly and mine (#7)
was called right in the middle of my second glass of orange juice.
When
I got in the terminal I rode the elevator (I don’t do escalators) down with a
man and his father who is in a wheel chair.
Thinking we were together, the three of us were directed to the
handicapped line. I got through very
quickly.
Queued
for the shuttle bus. We look like we are
close to Darling Harbour but the streets zig and zag and go up and down and it takes
about 20 minutes. Once in Darling
Harbour it did not take much time to find an ATM and get some cash.
Originally,
I had planned to take taxis to and from the places I wanted to go today and
tomorrow but a couple of days ago I started thinking about taking the hop-on,
hop off bus again. Guesstimating the
cost of a taxi, I decide for a few dollars more I could see the city and get
some good pictures. Last time I took the
bus it was raining for most of the ride.
The
pick-up point for the HOHO bus was directly behind the shuttle which made it
very convenient. My first stop was at
The Rocks where Sydney was founded.
There is an arts and crafts market every Saturday and Sunday which has
all kinds of Australian made products. I
picked up a few gifts.
Next,
I set out to find a yarn store. Pete
(theinsidecabin.com – read his blog if you haven’t) had made all of us in the
Sit and Stitch group a list of local stores.
The one I was looking for was called “The Alpaca Barn”. It was on an out of the way street – really an
alley. They sold mainly alpaca products
but did have a small selection of beautiful alpaca yarn. The lady in the shop was very friendly and
even taught me a new (to me) technique.
She also gave me two patterns.
By
the time I finished shopping I was getting hungry so found a little café and
had a ham, cheese, and tomato sandwich before setting out to walk along Circular
Quay and pick up the HOHO bus again.
I
sat on the upper deck in the sun for one complete circuit but it got very hot
(high was in the mid-80s and all the clouds from this morning were gone) so I
went down stairs where it was air conditioned for the second time around. I had seen a little store that sold a little
bit of everything so I got off and picked up a few things I was looking
for. A couple of doors away was a
McDonald’s where I got a much-needed Coke.
Picked
up another bus and headed back to the shuttle at Darling Harbour. Got back to the ship just before 6 pm and
took some pictures from my deck before a cool shower and a change of
clothes.
There
was an aboriginal show tonight so I had already told my dinner table that I
would not be there. Had a good steak and
potatoes (no fruit because they had mucked it up with coconut which I do not
like) and an ice cream cone for dessert.
Arrived
really early to get a seat for the show.
I had my book, iPad, and knitting with me so I did not get bored. The show featured the Diamu Aboriginal Dance
and Didgeridoo. I always thought the
didgeridoo was the word in one of the more than 800 Aboriginal dialects but
they had their own words for it. Turns
out Charles Darwin gave it that name based on the sound it made.
Came
back to work on my blog and pictures and had some difficulties with the new
memory card I had to start today – I already filled one up. Finally got it to work.
Notice
something missing ? Correct – no trivia
today. I missed the only trivia at 5 pm.
I
plan to take the HOHO bus (bought a 2-day pass for A$63 – senior rate) out to
Bondi Beach tomorrow. I haven’t been
there since 1997.
trees by the Lido Pool covered to protect Australian plants
my alpaca yarn
the Aboriginal show
Sydney sights...
Darling Harbour (above and below)
Cadman's Cottage - oldest house in Sydney
part of the Rocks Market
cute tea shop with an afghan and knitting at each table
where I ate
Alpaca store
so close and yet so far
bridge climbers
the El-Alamein fountain with the hotel behind it where we stayed in 1997
Views from my deck
the ANZAC bridge
the Sydney Tower
Smooth
sailing until next time!
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