The centre was a good as the outside looks.
Wry humour at the prison back door.
Paté with pear and onion marmalade. Full chef skill on display here.
Beautiful little square and evening light. About 9pm.
Walked past the Cathedral light-show again and it’s still jaw-dropping the second time. Hopefully this picture expresses a bit of the magic.
I don’t usually post photos of our accomodation because they are usually pokey affairs and the ads for them use the same fish-eye lens Sydney real estate agent’s use that make their can’t-swing-a-cat living rooms appear to be ballrooms. Every now and again you snag something like this.