Sydney, New South Wales
Last day. We had to do something quintessentially Australian, so naturally we went to visit the home of the bloke that wrote the unofficial national anthem.
There once was a swagman camped in the Billabong, Under the shade of a Coolabah tree; And he sang as he looked at his old billy boiling, "Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me."
Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda, my darling, Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? Waltzing Matilda and leading a water-bag- W...
