Being a sydneysider..

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Enjoying being in a city, although its very confusing having a Hyde Park, an Oxford Street and living on the unexoctic Pitt Street...so far have taken a ferry to Balmain where Keira, Gail and I got our fortunes read... ( i wasnt gonna get it done, but tossed a coin and got tails for tarot)...anyways, a lot of card reading later.. we left Balmain revitalised souls- apparently im a clairvoyant- so maybe the next time u'll hear of me i'll be gypsy lou, palm reading outside the opera house...otherwise I'll be occupying myself by pretend drowning so I can be dramatically rescued by a hunky lifeguard. With no death card in my tarots and Bondi beach closeby, it would be a waste not to.

Most nights you can find us in Betty's soup kitchen, eating bangers and mash or partying on Oxford St with some dubious characters. Namely some guys we met in Airlie, one of whom works in real estate and spends the weekends as 'lisa house'...hahah..enough said.

Megastructures ahoy in these photos. Felt I had to take a lot of pictures. Plenty of varied backdrops. Factoid of the day: Opera House built in 1973. Exciting.

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