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Sydney — the iconic and the unexpected

It was a long time since I had been to Sydney. I was there in a previous life, when the trips were about conferences, meeting people, chatting in pubs and over dinner. This time we were tourists, wandering and meandering through Australia’s oldest and biggest city. Not the the capital city, mind you. That is Canberra, deliberately built half way between Melbourne and Sydney because the leaders at Federation couldn’t decide which should be the capital.

You all know that it is built on the Sydney Harbour, one of the most beautiful harbours in the world. You know that the Sydney Harbour Bridge spans from one side to the other.

The harbour like a glittering jewel (Photo copyright: Anne Lawson 2014)
The harbour like a glittering jewel (Photo copyright: Anne Lawson 2014)

You also know that the Sydney Opera House sits grandly on the edge of the harbour.

You can see the age of Sydney in its  narrow and higgedly-piggedly roads. We have terrace houses in Melbourne, but not many of them are built on odd triangles of land nor right onto the footpath.

If yard space is small, then take over the footpath!

There were other little delights that caught my eye, like these words of the Garigal tribe that owns the land that Sydney is on….

….or these charming little sculptures in the rocks near the Manly beach.

And look, I even found some artists working outdoors! In a later post I will show you some of the sketches I did on the trip, the first ones outside. So it was great to find some others who were brave enough to work in public!