Sydney Whirlwind and the Night Bus to Melbourne

When I booked our tickets on the night bus from Sydney to Melbourne, I thought we would be the only crazy ones making the 12-hour trek. But alas, I was wrong. There are many other crazy people joining us on our journey, including a group of teenagers returning from a witchcraft convention and a little old couple speaking a language I can't even pretend to understand. Once again, my body is going to pretend it is a pretzel, for there is not an empty seat on the bus. I am forced to sit next to my brother. Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, but given that we are going to be spending every hour for the next two weeks together, I'm afraid the thought of him drooling on my shoulder while he sleeps will simply push me over the edge of insanity.

Today we saw all of Sydney in 9 hours. If you want a peaceful and calm travelling experience, don't ever come with me on one of my international trips! You're bound to return exhausted and bone weary. This whirlwind visit took place after my first run/jog in Australia...a run that was nearly my last as I forgot that Aussies drive on the opposite side of the road. These details can be very minor, but I've decided it is in my best interest to pay heed.

Anyways, back to Sydney....Our morning began with a rainy walk across Harbour Bridge, and then, in front of our eyes was the famed Opera house. A truly remarkable piece of architecture, it nonetheless left me somewhat disappointed with its very un-dominating presence of the Sydney skyline. We then took a ferry boat to Manly and spent the afternoon on the beach, hiking around and pretending it was sunny and warm. Fortunately, the sun did peek out on our return ride, and we were greeted with a wonderful panoramic view of the Opera House and Bridge - truly impressive.

We are now in Melbourne after a lurching 12-hour bus ride. Thank God for jet lag which allowed me to fall into a deep slumber despite the fact that I was sitting straight up on a seat that appeared to be made of plywood. My brother tells me I didn't miss much in the way of scenery as we only passed through 2 cities during our trip. Imagine that - 2 cities in 12 hours! It just goes to show how enormous (and unpopulated) this country is.

Well, we're off to brave the rain again as we discover the city of Melbourne.

Ciao,

Mel