Actually got up fairly early today, and took the train across the Sydney Harbour Bridge to The Spit.
From there we took a long 10km trek to Manly Beach. The walk was quite different from the one we took yesterday. It reminded both Louvelle and myself of hiking along the escarpment, and the area itself was reminscent of Muskoka.
We made it to Manly after about two hours, and walked through some of the neigbourhood stores, then ate our packed lunch (leftover fajitas for me, pb&j for Louvelle) on the wall overlooking the beach.
We took the ferry home from Manly, and headed back to the house. Louvelle took off to dance, so I grabbed some dinner then made my way over to the local yoga / pilates studio for some 7:30 yoga. I had done a bit on my own earlier in the week, but it was nice to get an instructed class. Quite hot in the room, but a shower afterwards took care of that. I’ve got a free two week membership so I’ll try going back again before I leave Sydney, which is bound to be very soon. Tomorrow I’m going to head into the travel shop where the girl I met on the plane works and see what sort of destinations she recommends.
Having some issues with the photos, but hopefully I can have them uploaded tomorrow.
It’s Lorne’s birthday, so a happy birthday to him!