Hold on, this is a long one! Be prepared Sydney allows access too many a different cultural experience. Two of these I experienced this weekend past. So Friday night comes by, and its Becky's leaving do at work. So we are all invited to meet at Circular Quay, at a bar called Jackson's on George. I have been wanted to go here, for ages, but it's a long way from the comfort of the fridge. So Liza and I caught the train home after work, she works in the bu...

Part one of this update has to be read in a Geordie accent! Sunday Week 5 of Sydney Fridge Brother Whilst Fridge mates, Nat, Claire and Becky are in the Kitchen, talking about Lesbians - don't ask it's a long story! David and Kayley are in the Lounge discussing the weekend's events. Kayleys birthday although it was fun for all included held a certain mystery as to where all of the alcohol went? Outcast housemates, the Irish, have been subject to mu...

So it's the World Cup, and as much as I planned my trip well! GodDamn I forgot about the World Cup...Dumb Arse. All the games either start at midnight, 2am, or 4am! Good Choice hey. However since the Aussies are in it, there is a lot of hype over here too, with screens up to watch the Socceroos in action. Socceroos! I mean come on...shocking name. So the first England Match came about. The house all went out to a bar in town called the Shark bar - really hug...

So another Sydney day dawned and I was feeling rather lazy! Can't imagine it, can you? So my alarm went off... hold on that's not my alarm it's a text message. Cool, woken by text - always a good thing! What presided was a shock though. An old friend from home I hadn't seen for 2-3 years, now living in Sydney had text me to say hello. Who was? None other than Natalie Moran! Where did she get my number I asked myself? Arhhh, the website - of course. So we ar...

Carrying on from my branching out and visiting new places I woke up with all the joys of Summer and was there lying beside me in my top bunk bed was none other than Keira Knightly... what a night! She woke up, looked longingly into my eyes and said Dave take me to Bondi! Then I woke up... God Damn it! Chance would have it that Dan the guy sleeping in the bottom Bunk and Henry a Danish barmaid (yes just picture it), were headed to Bondi Beach...surreal! Arhhhh...