Saturday, September 30, 2006
` Saturday, September 30, 2006
Back to Sydney

Back in Sydney for the 4th or 5th time. To be honest, I think I'm starting to lose track of time. Of where, when, how or why I've been to which country. But it no longer matters.
Hanging out with my fresh-out-of-London-great-to-be-in-Sydney colleague has re-introduced me to the city itself. No matter how many times I've been here, everything seemed to have had a fresh twist to it. Take for example how I didn't realise there was a cinema right next to the Sydney Opera House. Or that Manly beach was a 25-minute ferry ride away and how a stretch of beach could look so unfamiliar, despite me pondering about life over a kebab on a boardwalk bench on the same spot 3 years back. Or that you could actually get funky bronzed New Look shoes at Payless for a fraction of what it would cost back in London.
I've also been re-initiated into the wondrous food culture over here. Tiramisu never tasted that heavenly until we visited Baia at Darling Harbour. Fusion meals have been done with utmost respect to the cuisines they have attempted to blend together effortlessly. It is almost near impossible to find crap-tasting bites. Well, at least we've been lucky to date.
It's good that I'm starting to sit back and enjoy life a bit more than ever before. I haven't blogged about the memorable trip to one of the 7 man-made wonders of the world as yet. I guess the good times do override the bad ones at this point in time.