Happy Thanksgiving to all the folks back in the States. Save some pumpkin pie for me.
Last couple of days in Sydney were days under the sun. I checked out the University of Sydney campus, talked to a few students, checked out their galleries/museums, and old sandstone architecture. Found my way to a community center, where I played pick-up basketball for awhile. Wandered through the Chinatown. It wasn't as big as the one in Shanghai last trip...
Finished the day playing soccer with the locals at a grass (unusual in Seattle) field near the house I'm staying at. So, a day of sporting. Does that make me a punter?? I'll figure out its definition before I leave here.
Dude, mate, man - surfing is a righteous blast. Rippin' it (something, yet to be diagnosed) up out there! Yesterday, went to Cronulla beach, for some time on the waves. The instructor was pretty decent, so I got the basics in order, and was able to catch a few waves (no, not in the curl/tunnel?? - lots of terminology to pick up in that sport...)!
Spent Thanksgiving dinner at a German restaurant in the Rocks (Sydney's oldest neighborhood near the docks, where they first established the city). I'll try to get the pic posted of me in the hat-exchange, leg-slap, hop/skip dance that the 3 old guys singing and playing music had some audience participate in. Needed my lederhosen? for that. Instead, just rolled up jeans... and crocs.
Finished the evening at a club on the water, as the salsa tunes caught my hear as I was walking towards the train. Danced to a few songs - better than my first salsa experience 5 years ago in South Korea, when I was told I should come back when I learned the dance. I know enough of it now to shimmy my way through a whole song. Then repeat the same moves with a different partner and it looks like you know what you're doing!
Cheers.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
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