Ok we seem to be
falling behind a bit on the blogfront (we're now in Brisbane) so
thought we'd try to bring you up to date a bit starting with our
experience of Sydney and the Blue Mountains!

As you may remember we
flew to Sydney from Melbourne at the end of our Great Ocean Road
trip. We stayed in a hostel in the central Kings Cross area for a few
nights whilst we had a look around the sights of the city. On our
first day the weather turned decidedly British, very grey skies and
the threat of rain but we made the most of our time with a walk
through the botanical gardens, admiring the huge spiders and unusual
birds (the Australian white ibis is one of Mat's new favourites). It
didn't take long to find the harbour which even when overcast was
undeniably beautiful and lent a very different character to anywhere
else we'd been. Walking along the waterside we rounded a bend and
suddenly the opera house was just across the water with the harbour
bridge neatly nestled in behind it. It felt strange to just be
wandering along and suddenly stumble upon such a world famous iconic
scene.

We stopped for the
obligatory photos before continuing around the bay and climbing up
the steps of the opera house. Standing below the arches gave a real
appreciation of the complexity of the architecture, design and
engineering of the landmark and some understanding of why it was 10
years late and more than 10x over budget at completion!

From the opera house we
headed into the main shopping area to find some lunch and have a look
around, in the inner city there was much more hustle and bustle and
it felt all business, not in a bad way, just more like London, than
it had in Melbourne. We saw the monorail (now due to be taken down),
the town hall and some amusing advertising slogans before eventually
finding a coffee shop that was actually open (as it was Easter Sunday
a lot was closed) before heading back to the hostel.

Monday saw a turn in
the weather, we awoke to clear blue skies and predictions of temps
hitting the mid 20s so we figured we'd make the most of it by hopping
on a train to spend the day at Bondi Beach. We met up with an old
school friend of mine, Tegan, whose family emigrated out here back in
2004 and enjoyed just lazing in the sun for a few hours. We later
tried a spot of surfing, though to be honest the water was too busy
and we spent our time worried about getting in the way of the awesome
little 13 year old kids who were making us look rather pathetic!
After getting out, struggling to remember where on the beach we'd
left our stuff, realising we were going to be late returning the
hire-equipment, charging up to the surf shop still wearing the
wetsuits, and changing on the pavement we were quite ready to go back
and rest for the evening (though we did manage to slip in a quick
kerbside coffee on the way)!

On Tuesday the weather
was still clear but it had cooled down a lot due to wind chill so we
took things slowly wandering around 'the rocks' an area of the city
that's been preserved as it was in the first years of Sydney's
settlement. It was quaint though to be honest being from England the
late 18th century buildings weren't such a novelty to us! We also had
a wander along the harbour bridge and got some nice photos of the
opera house in the sunshine (though decided not to pay the rather
steep $200 fee to climb over the top). We later returned to the rocks
for a coffee and cake at a nice little patisserie before walking back
around circular quay and the harbour to get some sunset pics of the
opera house and the bridge.
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The Three Sisters |

The next morning we got
a train out to Katoomba in the Blue Mountains. It only took about 2
hours to get there but the scenery changed dramatically pitching us
from the big city by the sea into a small town nestled amongst miles
and miles of hilly forest. We got settled in at the hostel, a nice
small place with a log fire in the living room where they passed
biscuits around in the evening, before taking a walk down to Echo
Point from which 'The Three Sisters' are visible. It was surprisingly
cold due to the higher altitude, we were both in jeans and thick
jumpers, but the views were amazing and it was refreshing to be
somewhere so different.

For our only full day
in Katoomba we went for a long walk through the woods along the
bottom of the ridge under Echo Point. We walked for about 5 or 6
hours, there were a lot of steps down but overall it was easier going
than we expected, which was just as well as the steps back up were a
killer! Because we were in the woods the views out weren't actually
as good as we'd anticipated but it was good to be in the fresh air
and we felt so far from the city.


Our third day was spent
at 'scenic world' a family attraction featuring a railway and
cablecar that descend from the top of the valley down into the World
Heritage rainforest of the Jamison valley below. We took the railway
(the world's steepest) down which was exhilarating even though the
descent did only last all of about a minute, we were clinging on to
try not to fall too far forward! We had a walk around at the bottom
where we spotted a little tarantula (little by Aussie standards that
is, still wouldn't want to find it in your shower) and a lyrebird
which was beautiful even if it didn't sing us a chainsaw sound
(they're renowned for their ability to mimic noises). We then took
the cablecar back up taking in stunning views of the valley along the
way. Once we reached the top we caught the 'skyway', another cablecar
this time stretching between two outcrops of the cliff top, back
towards town, again via more fantastic views of the valley out and
below (there was a glass floor!). So ended our time in the mountains.
We then caught a train back to Sydney and stayed the night with Tegan
and her family before beginning our journey up the East Coast.
Keep an eye out, we'll
try to get you all filled in soon enough,
Hope everything's well
in the UK or wherever else you're reading this from!
Lots of Aussie love,
Leah and Mat