Sydney on Sunday

After church we wandered the city until later that evening where we met up with friends for dinner, and then went to the temple for the carols.

Sunday: one of the few times where you could see us clean and smelling good.


Sydney Harbour bridge from some different angles.







In the afternoon when Danielle and I were leaving the flat, she made me go outside and then went back up the stairs. I didn't know what was going on until later when I reviewed the photos on the camera. I look pretty good through those old bank windows.

We started to see these scenes so often that we began trying to document them. I always travel with a Lonely Planet wherever I go, just as this follow. Danielle hates the book, but it sure came in handy on numerous occasions.