Thursday, 3 December 1998 Today we set out for a
long drive. We want to get as close
to Sydney as possible, so that we can arrive there tomorrow just after
the
morning rush hour. In total we drive a good 600 km, but that takes more
than 10
hours. It's not because the roads are so busy, it is the number of road
works that is overwhelming. We loose count, but there must have been
more than thirty
sites, where the road was partly closed off and traffic lights
controlled
traffic on just one lane. It seems as if this year's budget is being
spent just
this week. We reach Newcastle around six, where we find a room in the
Northern
Star Hotel. At closer inspection it turns out to be a big pub, with
motel style
rooms upstairs. On top of that we find out that the pub has music
nights, five
nights a week, but the price makes up for a lot: only $56. The hotel is
located
in the Hamilton area, where you find many restaurants, café's and other
night
spots. Especially Beaumont Street is very busy at night. We eat Mexican and visit a couple of pubs
before we return to our noisy
dwellings. Earplugs come in handy and at two the place is dead quiet. Friday, 4 December 1998 From Newcastle it's
another hour and a half to Sydney. We
arrive around 11 o' clock at our Guesthouse. It's called Governors
on Fitzroy and located in Surry Hills, close to the epicentre of
Sydney's gay
scene. It is in a quiet side street. The owners, Tom and Philip are
very
friendly and helpful. We go to the city centre and start a walk along
the major
sights. The walk starts in Hyde Park. It is much smaller than its
London
namesake, but somehow a pleasant green oasis in the busy Business
District. Next
to the park are the Hyde Park Barracks, Australia's first prison
building,
designed by Francis Greenway, a convict himself and Australia's first
architect.
He also designed the church on the other side of the street. A bit
further up
Macquarie Street we pass the botanical gardens and the Domain, the
former
"garden" of the governor. Walking through it, along Mrs. Macquaries
Road we get to Mrs. Macquaries point. Mrs. Macquarie was the wife of a
governor of
New South Wales, who did a lot for the colony's development.
Aforementioned point
was her favourite spot to look out over the Harbour. Around 1816 a
chair was
hewn out of the rocks for her Today you have a good view from here of the
Sydney Harbour Bridge (1932) and
the world famous Sydney Opera House (1973). Beyond the viewpoint we get
to the
Andrew "Boy" Charlton pool, fondly referred to as "the Boy".
It is a saltwater pool, safely separated from the harbour and a
favourite among
swim crazy and sun worshipping gays. We move on to Sydney Opera House. The
building, or rather the complex can be
visited on a guided tour. The interior of the complex, that consists of
a
concert hall, the opera and a restaurant are almost as impressive as
the
exterior. The interiors cannot be photographed - it is protected by
copyright.
The construction was not without problems. Seven years after
construction
started, the state government and the architect fell out over the
escalating
costs, on which the Danish architect Utzon left Australia for good. A
team of
Australian architects finished the interiors. At the end of the day the
costs totaled
$102 million, a tenfold of the amount budgeted. But the result is
impressive. We end the afternoon with a ferry ride to Manly. Sydney has
an
extensive network of ferry links to the suburbs. Manly is a beach
resort with
both an ocean beach and a harbour beach. It's got its name from
explorer Arthur
Philip who saw a group of well built Aboriginal men on shore,
proclaimed them to
be "manly" and named the cove likewise. The ferry ride with a day on
the beach is the archetypical family day out in Sydney. From the ferry
you have
a beautiful view of the city and its harbour. At night we eat in a small Vietnamese
restaurant on Bourke Street. Nice food
and we brought our own booze. After that we make our first acquaintance
with the
gay scene. We start out at Cafe 191. You can sit here for hours
enjoying a drink
an watching the men on parade. The Albury appears to be a sort of
classic. The
barmen seem to spend most of the day in the gym and love to show the
results.
The Beauchamp opposite on Oxford Street is disappointing. The Oxford
Hotel is a
macho haunt. Stonewall is a big bar and dance club complex on three
floors. And
those are just a few of what's on offer!! Saturday, 5 December 1998 After a special breakfast, prepared by Tom,
one of our hosts, we head out for
the Blue Mountains. This mountain range is located about 100 km West of
Sydney.
We drive to the village of Katoomba, a popular base for exploring the
Blue
Mountains. Although we drive out there, we could have gone there by
train too.
When we arrive it is cold and foggy, but after a while the fog
disappears and
the sun starts to shine. We start a walk at the Three sisters, the best
known
feature of the mountains. At this point we descend by way of "The Giant
Stairway", an enormously long staircase, into the valley. Once down we
walk through the Federal Pass. After an hour or so we get to the scenic
railway.
This is a steeply ascending funicular railway. It was originally built
to
transport coal out of the mines, but is now a popular tourist
attraction. Once
upstairs we go all out and risk a ride on the Skyrail, a ramshackle
cable car
contraption that starts next to the railway and takes you about 350 m
over the
valley. The views are again marvelous. We walk back to Katoomba, have
lunch and
drive on to Black Heath where we have another incredible view on the
Bridal
Falls at Govett's Leap. That night we eat Italian on Oxford
Street and visit a number of bars.
We start at Midnight Shift move on to Stonewall and end up at the
Albury, where
we watch a good drag show. Sunday, 6 December 1998 Today we get a different and original
breakfast (waffles with sauce). We
continue our walk through Sydney. From Circular Quay,
where most ferries to the
suburbs leave, we walk to the Rocks, the oldest part of Sydney. On
Sundays there
is a market with antiques and art, that attracts a large crowd. Some of
the old
Sydney has survived here along the narrow alleyways. After the Rocks we
move on
to Darling Harbour. This is an dockland that has been successfully
revitalised.
It is now lined with restaurants, an IMAX theatre and the Sydney
Aquarium. If you
haven't had the opportunity to visit the Great Barrier Reef, this is a
nice
surrogate. But even for us, who did snorkel at the Reef, the aquarium
is well
worth a visit. The nice thing about it is that you can walk through
glass
tunnels through the fish tanks, so that you can actually see the sharks
and
stingrays swim over you. Very impressive. We have a Japanese lunch, do a ride on the
monorail, that makes a
touristy circle around the main tourist attractions of downtown Sydney.
We alight at the
AMP tower. The tower is 305 metres high and the viewing point is at 250
m above
street level. On this sunny day we can see most of Sydney and its
surroundings
and get a good picture of how Sydney lies around it's harbour. Monday, 7 December 1998 After breakfast (scrambled eggs with
croissant), we go out hunting for a web
cam. We get the impression that they are a bit cheaper here than back
home.
Besides, we can buy it duty free. After a "comprehensive and
comparative" market and product research we buy a Kodak DVC 323 (USB
version). In the process we visit the Queen Victoria Building on George
Street.
A beautiful shopping mall on three floor, originally built as a market
hall in
1898. After that we take it easy and sit on a bench on Circular Quay.
During
lunch hour loads of office workers come here to eat there sandwiches.
If those
are not snatched away by the cheeky birds who are hunting for food. All
of a
sudden our peace and quiet is taken away. A evangelist thought it a
good a idea
to start preaching right in front of us. It's just one flow of words
and when
he's still at it after half an hour we have enough and move on to a
café.
Around 3:30pm we leave for the airport. We fly at ten to six and make a
stop at
Bangkok. We arrive at six the next morning at Heathrow in London. After
two
hours we can continue our journey to Amsterdam Schiphol Airport. Around
12:30
we're back home (30 hours after we left Sydney). Tired but satisfied. A
beautiful holiday has come to an end.