Well it's been nearly 38 hours in Sydney and i swear it has not stopped raining. I am on strike! I refuse to go to see the Harbour Bridge and Oprah house until the sun comes out. I cannot take pictures of me and the beautiful landmarks whilst i look like a drowned rat!
Last night was interesting. Still a little jet lagged i went to a travellers bar with the Swedish girls, Norwegian girls and the Canadian Guy.......my god! It was a cattle market. Word of advice for future female travellers, stay clear of Germans!! I was proposed to by a Brazilian and offered a place to stay by some Irish Guys - bearing in mind i looked like shit, did not dress up and good barley keep my eyes open!! I'm not sure i am going to go again. It's not that it wasn't fun and i don't like fellow travellers but that is not why i came here. I want to get the know the 'real' Sydney. I'm not really a traveller am i?!
I thought not. However here i am sat in a Internet cafe with some washing powder, milk and breakfast cereal from the 7-11 in China Town and a key card around my neck!! God if my friends could see me now!!
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...of the World? A blog of my solo trip to Sydney, Australia as a single girl trying to mend a broken heart.
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- There is something about Bondi Beach that ensures people like me who live here find it very difficult to leave. It's not the prettiest beach, it's not the cleanest. It doesnt have the best bars or shops but there is always something happening, something that makes you shake your head and mutter 'only in Bondi.'
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1 comment:
Yeah. You are a real traveller! There's a whole community of backpacker/holiday makers here
This rain is horrible. It must feel like the UK.
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