Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Sydney, almost being there.

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Gates to the old Franconian
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Gargoyle above the gates



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Mirror, mirror on the wall but the mirror spake not at all


The show must go on, the opera house is still afloat















The famous Sydney coathanger.















....Next stop Currawong beach; yet to come

8 comments:

  1. Lovely pix, Arija!! Is that a glimpse of you in the mirror I see?

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  2. Thanks for the tour. I wonder if I'll ever get to see Sidney except n pictures. Until then, I'll keep blogging. ;-)

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  3. Ooh, I've never been to Sydney! Thanks for taking me along!

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  4. Willow,
    most observant Willow how can I deny what is...A gently smiling, white haired age yes, ths's me.

    Beautiful Ginger Pussy Cat,
    I have a a seed of a blog about Sydney thinking about germinating in my breast, but it's some way off yet.

    Pamela dear ,
    I don't know how to say this with Edward present, we have terrible quarantine restrictions! I know he, and you would enjoy this lovely harbour ciry immensely. It's hilly, and the harbur and coves are spectacular. In many ways much more so than San Francisco. Also being blessed with old suburbs of terrace houses with cast iron lace work. Do put it on your list.

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  5. I would so love to visit Sidney and what a long air flight it would be. I love the photos especially the gargoyle..

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  6. I am still so enjoying your tour Arija.. I especially have a thing for wonderful doors /gates.. Thank you...
    Is that you peeking from the mirror???

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  7. opps!!! I just read willow's question. after I posted..

    Wonderful!!! hello my dear!!!

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  8. Michelle,
    not an iota longer than Syfney to you. If I could fly from here to Montreal, I'm sure you could make it too. Sydney reallyis a charming city, even more scenically placed than Fan Francisco with some loely late 18th & 19th century architecture.

    Gwen,
    You've spotted the culprit, lille old moi indeed. You may have noticed, the mirror was struck dumb.

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