Sydney & its Harbour Bridge
This week I had scheduled a flying visit to Sydney. Early flight in and late flight out, all in one day. I enjoy flying somewhere unfamiliar on a weekday because I sort of get to be a fly on the wall of other people’s lives. No one knows me, and I’m usually at the mercy of public transport so there’s nothing to do but watch people go about their daily lives.
Sydney, compared to where I’m from, is a completely different kettle of fish. My hometown houses around 400,000 people whereas Sydney is jam-packed full of almost 5.5 million. That means a whole lot more hustle and bustle and this small town girl feels like she’s five years old on a University campus.