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Sunday, October 29th
Royal Botanic Garden; Sydney Harbour Bridge

Once again, we had breakfast in bed with banana bread and orange juice. I opened up the Sunday paper and read an article about the U.S. Presidential race and how it would affect Australia.

I looked out the window and it was sunny again. But when I looked again a few minutes later, it was completely overcast. In fact, it looked very much like it was finally going to rain on us. We took our jackets and the umbrella from the closet before heading out.

At 10am we took a taxi to the Sydney Opera House, where we'd start our day. There were artists showing their wares along the sidewalk. There weren't too many people yet, but within an hour it became quite crowded. There were tourists everywhere, taking their pictures with the Opera House as a backdrop. Also within an hour, the sun decided to come out. In fact, it became downright hot. Jean and I hadn't brought our hats with us; they were still in the hotel. We decided to just buy a couple hats from the street vendors before we melted under the sun.

Sydney Harbour Bridge

Downtown Sydney

We walked around the Opera House, along the water's edge. After buying our hats we continued into the Royal Botanic Garden. Kind of like Sydney's answer to Golden Gate Park. We saw the strangest thing as we walked in. Two large birds were on the ground, eating perhaps. A bunch of small birds of another species kept swooping down, looking as if they were taunting the larger birds. The larger birds never lifted a wing in retaliation, however.

Jean in the garden

Fennel in the herb garden

We stopped in the Herb Garden, where Jean described everything to me. Every plant I pointed to she had something to say about. Basil, sage, parsley, you name it. It was all there, grouped by family. In the center is a large sundial. After walking through the herb garden we walked down to the HSBC Oriental Garden. Unfortunately, there wasn't much to see here. A lot of plants we couldn't recognize, and not presented in any particularly beautiful way. The only bright spot was the big lily pond with Koi fish.

Lily pond

We had lunch at the outdoor Gardens Restaurant. Sandwiches and dessert tarts. Birds fluttered around everywhere, picking food scraps from the ground and from the tables. They were quite aggressive, coming up to us even as we were eating. Large signs everywhere warned people not to feed the birds, lest they get even more aggressive than they already were.

While sitting there, I read an interesting factoid. There are 19 million people in Australia, 4 million of which live in Sydney. More than 1 in 5 people in Australia live in Sydney!

Royal Botanic Garden

We continued walking toward Mrs. Macquaries Point, but started to get bored, and we still wanted to walk across the bridge. I also suddenly realized we'd left the umbrella at the restaurant. So we turned around and retrieved it. It was still there, right where we'd left it. On the way back I noticed the interesting juxtaposition of the Sydney skyscrapers rising above the green trees of the park. I took a shot with the pond in the foreground. While I was doing so, some elderly couple dropped a plastic bag in the water and from all appearances looked as if they were going to fall in trying to recover it.

Sydney skyline

Suddenly, we heard the sound of...bats! Yes, bats in Sydney. We looked up and they were hanging from the trees. Not just that tree, either. That one too, and that one. Everywhere we looked now we noticed the bats hanging upside down in the trees above us. They weren't flying around much like they had that night on the Daintree. But we knew they'd be flying around at night. What a sight that would be.

Sydney skyscrapers above the garden

After recovering the umbrella we walked toward Macquarie Street, where we figured we'd catch a taxi. As we walked, we passed by a wedding party in the garden. We passed fountains and birds and grasses, but soon enough were back on the street.

We then tried to flag down a taxi to take us to the bridge. We started waving our hands at a taxi, but stopped when we saw a passenger in the back. But the taxi driver stopped, anyway. It looked to us like he was kicking her out, but they assured us that wasn't the case. After the passenger left, we got in and told the driver we wanted to go to the other end of the bridge and walk across, back to the Rocks. He drove us across the bridge. We passed a sign pointing to the Rocks. I thought to myself that the sign was for pedestrians crossing the bridge, but the taxi driver kept driving. He parked at the end of the street and pointed us in the direction of an alleyway, telling us that was where we had to go.

Basically, the punk sent us down a narrow alleyway with graffiti and no way of crossing the bridge. In fact, he'd sent us in completely the wrong direction. I was happy to have the umbrella handy in case anyone tried anything. Fortunately it was bright daylight, about 3 in the afternoon, so we probably had nothing to worry about.

We walked back and asked someone at the train station underneath the bridge how we could walk across. He pointed us to the place we saw the sign. We cursed the taxi driver and walked up the stairs to begin our walk.

Sydney Opera House

The bridge shakes as cars go across it. Having walked across the Golden Gate Bridge, I kind of knew what to expect, but Jean was a bit unnerved by it. One of the other things we noticed about the bridge is that there's no physical barrier between the two streams of car traffic coming in opposite directions. At least on the Golden Gate there are flimsy pylons. On the Sydney Harbour Bridge, there's not even that -- there's a painted white line and some electronic signs above the lanes. I wonder how many head-on collisions there are.

Sydney Harbour Bridge

We walked across and had great views of the Sydney Opera House on the left. A couple of big cargo ships sailed between dozens of tiny sail boats like two bulls in a china shop. Above it all were the skyscrapers of downtown Sydney. Below it all, on either end of the bridge, people played and relaxed on grassy areas next to the water.

The bridge is only 502 meters long. When we reached the other side, I saw out of the corner of my eye something familiar. I took Jean up the steps so that we could get a clear look at it -- Mulpha. In the middle of downtown Sydney is a building with the name "Mulpha" plastered across it. Why is this significant? I was absolutely sure that the building was in the movie The Matrix, which was filmed in Australia. Excitedly, I took a picture of it and looked forward to viewing it on DVD to find out where it is in the movie. On first glance I couldn't find it in the movie, only in the trailer. But Jean watched the whole movie again later and told me it's clearly visible in the scene just before the Agents are interviewing a drugged-up Morpheus.

Mulpha, just like in The Matrix

There were other Sydney sights in The Matrix. In the last scene, where he's in the phone booth, the Grace Bros. entrance (the store where I bought my dress clothes) is visible on the opposite corner. In the scene with the woman in the red dress, she walks past a wide fountain. That same fountain is on Martin Place, just outside the Sydney Westin. Unfortunately, I didn't think of this while I was there and neglected to take a picture of it.

Anyway, back to reality. We walked off the bridge and into The Rocks area. This is a bit like Fisherman's Wharf in that it's next to the water and has lots of touristy shops. But it seems like more of a local hangout than Fisherman's Wharf, where you'll only find tourists. We passed someone carrying a corn on the cob on a stick. That looked good. We soon came upon the booth selling them. It was hot, with salt, pepper, and melted butter, and it was really really good. Everyone in the area was eating them.

After we finished our corn, we took a taxi back to our hotel to rest up before our final night's dinner. We had 7:30pm reservations at Otto, on Cowper Wharf Road, which circles Woolloomooloo Bay, which contains a wharf named...Woolloomooloo Wharf. We walked by a few other restaurants on the wharf before coming to Otto. There was outside seating under heat umbrellas, but having no jackets we decided to dine inside. We decided to try some Australian sparkling wine. It was quite good, but no match for our favorite wine from Napa. I had a wonderful scallops appetizer and twice-roasted duck for dinner. Afterwards, I had a pannacatta for dessert. This was our waiter's first night serving, but he did a pretty good job. After dinner we headed upstairs and walked through a large building, some of which serves as a hotel.

On the taxi ride back, we briefly spotted objects circling above a skyscraper, illuminated by searchlights. I'm pretty sure they were those bats from the park, now flying around downtown Sydney. Too bad we couldn't see them from our hotel.

We decided to watch Mission Impossible 2 again on the TV. It didn't even cross our minds until after we chose it that it was filmed in Sydney. There are lots of recognizable Sydney scenes (the Opera House, of course). In the scene with the helicopter, where they're breaking into the biotech company's building, I'm pretty sure I saw those same bats, lit up over a skyscraper. I kid you not. I'll have to buy the DVD when it comes out and take a closer look.


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