Boomerang School was shutting down, Boomerang's were 50% off...why? Check the guy behind the counter.
We stopped to eat at King's Cross Hotel, you would think "No," but really, it's a "Yes." Pumpkin salad, champagne and oysters....yes, I guess Sunday's are wonderful any where in the world.
Oh, the lovely signage in King's Cross, the neighborhood is comparable to that of North Beach in San Francisco.
The Gazebo in King's Cross has been one of my favorite spots here. This very Indy/International local's spot serves up half priced pitches of red, white, rose, and pimm's sangria on the weekends. Everyone is here. Indoor and outdoor seating, food, drinks, bocci ball and the see and be seen crowd. Wait, did you hear me? Bocci Ball! Love it.
Foxy. Speaking of, everything is shortened here in Sydney. Breakfast = Brekki, John - Johnny, Susan = Suze and Kangaroo = Skippy??? You "have" a surf, you "have" a bath, you "have" a walk through the bush (forest.)
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What the hell is that fox-esque animal in the t-shirt and skate thing? Is it real? (Take note in how I care not of anything else but the mysterious animal).
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