Manly Adventures

Manly beach was so named by Governor Phillips because of the manly nature of the Aborigines he met there. They were so manly, that one of them stabbed him in the shoulder to avenge a blood feud on Collins Beach.

So, of course, we decided that we should visit Manly. Especially since we had such a good time on Bondi Beach, we were really looking forward to the trip.

We made our way down to Circular Quay via Hyde Park:

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and got on one of the Manly Ferries in good time.

From Manly Beach and More in Sydney

We chose the starboard side so we could see the bridge on the way out. Unfortuneatly, a fellow stood right in front of Doreen's window as we were leaving:

From Manly Beach and More in Sydney

He left before too long, though, as it got rather breezy on the deck.

Manly didn't seem quite as nice as Bondi was. The Corso, or the walk between the Ferry Wharf and the beach, was mostly souvenir shops and backpacker hotels. They don't seem to think too much of backpackers, though:

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The other strange thing is that the Corso has all these interesting buildings, but they have elaborate false fronts that completely obliterate the original facade:

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But we got to the beach none the less.

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Then the adventures began.

We walked along the beach, and then decided that it would be nice to walk on a path that led off of the beach. This is what we saw:

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From Manly Beach and More in Sydney

and we kept following the trail.

Little did we know that this would lead us to the Manly Parkhill Reserve, and we would see NO people for at least the next two hours.

Here Doreen is, setting off:

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and here is the first warning sign we encountered:

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I guess that should have given us a clue as to what would lie ahead.

Things like this:

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and here we are, laughing at danger:

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But we kept charging up the trail:

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even after we found a burned out section of the Bush:

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We did see some interesting plants:

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and some nice views:

From Manly Beach and More in Sydney

Sadly, we saw no Bandicoots:

From Manly Beach and More in Sydney

But we did see a Kookaburra! He was sitting in an old gum tree.

Sydney Zoo

We took a ferry over to the Sydney Zoo the other day. From the water, you could see the building where we are staying:


It is the shorter white one in the middle, just below the word "staying"

It was a nice zoo, with some interesting animals. This is a cassowary:

Brother Chas always says that big birds remind him our dinosaurs. I agree with that completely. When you look at these birds, with their big feet, you could imagine them 2x to 5x the size, chasing down their prey, attacking with their feet and bills. Especially if they had teeth!

The had a good Tasmanian Devil display as well:

It is very sad that these little guys (about 20 lbs or so) as all getting wiped out by a virus based cancer.


This is a Kookaburra. It is not sitting in an old gum tree. Nor was it laughing.

Sydney Opera

Last night we had tickets to the Opera:



Doreen had ordered tickets to The Marriage of Figaro before we left.

We had great seats, the venue was excellent. The performance was great, too. Most of the singers were Australian, with at least on Argentine thrown in for good measure.

The building is just as attractive inside as out. You can see that there is still that brutalist element of the design in all the exposed concrete work, and in the minimalist, almost Danish Design seating.

Bondi Beach

Today in Bondi Beach they had a "Festival of Winds" or a kite festival. We decided to head over there for most of the day.

We did a multi modal transportation effort (Shank's Mare, Train, Bus, and again with the walking) to get to the beach. It was about 1/2 hour or 45 minutes. We weren't really counting.

The beach was rather empty when we got there, but as the winds picked up and the kites started flying, we saw more and more people:


It was great fun watching the kites, but eventually we both felt a little peckish. So we ate at a place called Nico's - Doreen had Chicken Souvlaki, and I had Fish and Chips. They were some of the best Fish and Chips I have ever had. I would recommend the place in a heartbeat:



After lunch we walked around the beach, and over the cliff walk for a little bit:



It was a beautiful day.

Heading home all the buses were full, so we had to walk to the train station. I think it was a couple of miles.

It was a nice walk, though

Sydney Harbor Bridge

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Circular Quay

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Sydney Opera House

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