and so we enter, the Bogan zone of Australia day, first we start our day out with meeting Zen (after trying to figure out the logistics of crossing the street, and finding Queen Elizabeth II): After Zen, we were off to find activities, so we head down to the seedy, but quite green (possibly from all of the phosphates being pumped into the park by hobos dying) Hyde Park (Yes, we are in Sydney, not London. Got it? Good.): Next we decided to go to the Sydney Harbour Bridge and the Opera House, we got lost several times because Nelson's navigational skills are that of Stonewall's moderating abilities, or so I'm told, and he was also losing focus on the jailbait that seemed to be floating around *click, click, click* STOP IT!. We were also on a mission for paper and pemanent texters too, and we came up with it: Then Nelson got trapped in the park, but then the drunken ranger, awoken by his phone ringing realised that it was in fact, only 2pm and let him out. We then headed back to Central Station, so I could jump on to my bus, but first we checked into the Hyde Park Barracks: Umm, yeah. Enjoy. There are a few pictures missing because Nelson can't operate a camera properly, but don't fret, it was Oh yeah, here's the sign we missed pointing us in the right direction: EDIT: ICE CREAM, BITCHES! It was Lindt ice cream too, and it was damn cheap for what we got. [This message has been edited by Purple (edited 01-26-2007 @ 04:53 AM).]
Yes, I know, Hyde Park isn't the
Note the sub-par ice-cream chisel
I like to keep my backdoor open - Echo