I have a few food experiences to update you on- pies and aussie brekkie. I got pies yesterday for lunch- two small ones. One was a beef pie, the traditional pie of choice in Australia, and the other was chicken and vegetables, or pretty much a traditional American chicken pot pie. Naturally, I enjoyed the chicken pie more. There is something just a little sketchy, albeit adventurous about consuming an Aussie meat pie. It is almost like mystery meat, although you're fairly sure it is just ground beef.
This morning, I had decided I was going to go to Sunday brunch for my main meal of the day, so I really did it up. I went to a cafe across the street from the ocean and ordered what was called the "Irish Breakfast." This included eggs, crusty bread, 2 sausages, bacon, hashbrowns, baked beans, and something called white or black pudding. I selected white, thinking that would be the less gross version of whatever they were giving me. Not sure why I felt white is less gross than black, but I I felt like black pudding might be blood pudding, and I couldn't handle that. Behold the amazing platter I was presented:
Tomorrow I make my way to the CBD of Sydney. I will apparently have an amazing rooftop few of the harbor bridge and the opera house. I will be in the middle of the town, in the middle of it all. I am sad to see Coogee go, but I may be back sometime. It has been nice to have this laid back week on the beach, but I am excited to get to town and see the opera house again. My week is pretty much planned for me. After checking in tomorrow, I plan to walk around and reacquaint myself with Sydney. Tuesday, I am scheduled for a tour in the evening called Razorhurst in Kings Cross. It is about Kings Cross's violent past (not to scare anyone, but it still has a rather rough reputation these days too, as Sydney's red light district.) Wednesday I am going on a day long Blue Mountain tour. Thursday I will spend bidding Sydney goodbye for now. Friday I fly out to Adelaide to see my Pollock family!
I spent a while this afternoon re-reading my blog from my last trip. It brings memories flooding back and a huge smile to my face to be revisiting those great times. I am so excited to be here again!
Not a huge fan of the self-picture, but when you're traveling alone, you don't have much of a choice!
Met your grandma and grandpa for breakfast at IHOP yesterday morning. Lillie, Shawn, and I. Caught up on all the gossip, nah, you KNOW we don't gossip about anyone but did catch up on you. Told Rita I was reading your blog and posting to it. Lillie has a new laptop so need to get her on facebook but right now, she just uses me to keep up with everyone. :) You keep on having fun and being safe. Love ya, Alice
ReplyDeleteI lovw this picture of you! It is really pretty. Dad and I are being lazy today. It was good to get to talk with you last might. I have been searching for flights today but have not booked one yet. Hope to do it before I go to be bed tonight. Lots of love,
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