That's it, we've left Sydney! Well, not quite. But nearly. We have quit our jobs after three months of hard toil, left our tiny little apartment and packed our bags for the outback, beaches, spiders and snakes, big rocks, fine sand and general awesomeness of Australia outside of Sydney. But we only got as far as the YHA hostel next to Central Station. Rats. Last Friday both Amy and I left our jobs and went for a big night out with various friends from both workplaces in Scruffs Murphy's bar and woke up on Saturday with fairly ferocious hangovers. Luckily we had the perfect hangover cure planned - going to the beach with Andy, Kayte, Georgie and Charlie. We caught the ferry over to Manly in gorgeous sunshine and met up with everybody before heading to
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