Last Wednesday – the day when the Outback came to Sydney – literally. This is of my street at 6am that morning.
Tag Archives: sydney
Sydney Icons – Opera House
Sydney Icons – The Harbour Bridge
It’s funny the things you take for granted as a Sydneysider. Especially icons like the Harbour and the Bridge that I don’t give too much of a thought on a normal day.
But occasionally, I do see the beauty in its structure – the amount of work that went into it when it was created almost 80 years ago. I like how the bridge looks different from different angles and times of the day. Driving across it isn’t too fascinating, but walking across it is fun indeed.
Mosaics and Arches
Secret Places – Oatley Park
It’s funny how places really close to home often get ignored. Well, I’m posting about somewhere really close to home now. Oatley Park is a very well-kept secret to those who live in and around the St George area of Sydney. It’s a little peninsula of pristine bushland on the banks of the Georges River. I often went here when I lived in nearby Mortdale to walk the 40 minute track around the park.
It also has a netted swimming area that’s popular with the kids during summer and a jetty to fish on.
It’s also fascinating to see the changes in the bush from season to season – the flannel flower flowering, the bark peeling off the gum trees…
And the Christmas bush in bloom at, well, Christmas.
Secret Places – Gordon’s Bay
This will be a series on secret places in and around Sydney; places that only locals know of.
First up is Gordon’s Bay, in the Sydney Eastern Suburbs. It’s a little bay between Coogee and Clovelly that’s popular with divers and snorkellers. The coastal path passes through here, and I particularly like the old-fashioned dinghies lashed on to wooden racks.
Harbour Views
View from the Top
For the past few years I’ve been lucky enough to work on the 28th floor on the western edge of the city. That means an unobstructed view west, all the way to the Blue Mountains on a clear day.
On the weekend I saw the view in reverse from the Blue Mountains foothills at Bellbird Hill, high above the Richmond plains. Whereas from the city only the suburbs are visible, from Bellbird Hill the view is surprisingly rural.
Friday Lunching
Another visit to Bungalow8. This time I had the fish pie, whose presentation seemed to have improved since last time.
My friends meanwhile had the lamb rump, which looked quite scrumptuous indeed.





























