

Sydney, New South Wales
so from surfcamp we travelled down to sydney. it look 13 long hours and involved breaking down on a motorway and eating a crocodile pie.
once we got into sydney, we were plagued by the traffic and had to wait forever to get to the hostel.
an early night wasnt an option as we headed off into king cross, a colourful part of sydney to have our last meal as the oz bus. (sob)
the next day i was the biggest tourist, hitting the opera house, the rocks, the bridge an...