A general look of confusion, combined with a too heavy pile of guide books, led a fellow bus rider to ask us if he could help us find something. In the end, we had his card (he's a news presenter, whatever that is), and met his wife from Elk Grove, IL and had a pile of tips of things to do. After he got off the bus another woman, who couldn't help but overhear, suggested we take a ferry to Cockatoo Island, for an art festival "The Underground Belly". Why not?
Next, back to Circular Quay and another ferry to the other side of the Sydney Harbor Bridge, that we walked back across, with sweet views of the Opera House and lots of barbed wired to prevent you-know-what.
The littlest man put himself to bed tonight, that's how you know tired we all are!
Happy Birthday Libby - we sang happy birthday 14 hours before it was even your birthday in the States!!
Next Funday Sunday...? We're taking suggestions! If we get none, we'll adopt the same clueless look on the bus that worked so well for us today.
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