You know when you arrive at your hostel on a Saturday night to find that it is actually quite literally a nightclub playing an unclassifiable noise that makes your entire fourteen-bed dorm shake until 2am? You know when that happens? No? You lucky b*****...

So guess what happened on my first night back in Sydney (hint: see above)? Yep. I even went downstairs to the bar just to get a pint so I'd have a better chance of sleep. On the plus side, the beer was cheap, though the tradeoff was having your ears bleed.

Anyway, eventually it was tomorrow and a rubbish day. I was kind of glad as my sunburnt shoulders got a day's respite. So I went across Sydney Harbour Bridge, took lots of photos and bought a boomerang for myself with some spare Aussie notes. And that was it. My Aussie adventure will be over tomorrow when I fly to Auckland. Sigh... it's been a lot of fun.