Sydney Aus.

Arrived in Sydney to a cold, misty morning and a strong southerly wind. This is definitely not what we were expecting!! Checked in to our backpacker's accommodation which we had to book at the last minute as there was little available and a further shock to the system as it wasn't quite what we'd expected. In fact, it was very basic and we both felt like octagenarians as the scene was a bit like that witnessed by parents when their teenage children have their first party with alcohol(those of you who have had kids will know what I mean..........those of you who have kids not yet of this age.........you have a treat to come!!..........those of you who have no kids.........breathe a sigh of relief!! Added to this , the room was very bare and the toilets/showers were, shall we say, less than hygenic!! and worst of alll we were here for 3 nights. Trying to convince Pam that this was good training for SE Asia was not going down too well either.
Next day went down to Sydney harbour and with 1 night in the hell-hole behind us, things were starting to look up. Had a look around the Opera house,(very impressive architecture at close quarters), booked to see Dionne Warwick in a 1 night only show on our last night in Oz and took a tour around the Harbour , before heading off to the Botanical Gardens.
Beautiful plants, flowers and wild-life greeted us there and we were mesmerised by the sound of birds high up in the trees!!. Actually these were bats roosting(looked a bit like coconuts from a distance!) and we were rooted to the spot watching their antics, clinging on upside down, feeding young and fanning themselves(pictures for you Max, as if I remember correctly, you're fond of bats!!).