I would rather be exposed to the inconveniences attending too much liberty than to those attending too small a degree of it. — Thomas Jefferson

travel diary — day 220

day 216 — we washed craig’s car and did some shop­ping. we vis­ited megan and while we chat­ted i rearranged her massive cd col­lec­tion. it was fun because we kept giv­ing her shit about her choices in music.

in the after­noon we drove to the cake shop to pick up the cakes for the wed­ding, fol­lowed by din­ner, xbox and sleep.

day 217 — craig and inyoung’s wed­ding day. we got up early and washed the wed­ding car which was on loan from a fam­ily friend. craig and i went to megan’s house to get ready for the wed­ding. we then drove down to ‘brighton house’ which is where the wed­ding would take place.

i was pho­to­grapher for the day and walked around get­ting some shots. i took pho­tos dur­ing the wed­ding … which was a really nice garden cere­mony … and got some more pho­tos after­wards. i had the bride and groom pose and we did some wed­ding por­trait­ure. the whole day was really nice and i was very proud to be there as part of the wedding.

day 218 — craig and inyoung headed to the gold coast, tak­ing inyoung’s fam­ily with them, for a small hol­i­day. i stayed in ipswich and spent my time relax­ing. i didn’t have inter­net, so i was reduced to drink­ing beer and watch­ing the nrl grand final. lol

day 219 — in the morn­ing i fin­ished pack­ing a small bag of stuff and jumped on the train to the city. i got off at roma street and headed upstairs to the inter­city bus ter­minal. i man­aged to get an after­noon bus to sydney but had to wait about two hours for departure.

hav­ing done my fair share of long haul bus rides, i always hate going long dis­tance by bus. but the trip wasn’t too bad — at least the bus didn’t stop all the time and there was a toi­let on board. i man­aged to get a little bit of sleep.

day 220 — i arrived in sydney sore and tired from the bus trip. i checked into a hostel and was incred­ibly annoyed at the cost of hos­tels. it was the same kind of price i’d paid in tokyo … i def­in­itely hadn’t expec­ted to pay so much in aus­tralia. hav­ing been back in oz for a few days, i was start­ing to get an under­stand­ing of how expens­ive aus­tralia had become.

i dumped my gear in my dorm and took off down george street towards sydney har­bour. it was still early in the day, so i figured i should make the most of it. i walked along the har­bour bridge and then down around cir­cu­lar quay to the opera house. i took a lot of pho­tos and star­ted walk­ing back. on the way i had a pie and beer (which was fantastic).

i was pretty tired from the bus trip, so i had a short nap in the hostel, then went and checked email. i had a small meal and was still tired, so i headed back to bed for the night.


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