Spit to Manly

We've had Krista and Tagg, our friends from Canada, staying with us for the last few days. They're at the start of a year or more travelling and working around Australia and with Sarah on school holidays she was able to show them a bit of Sydney - walking over the harbour bridge, lunch in the Rocks, the Opera House, Botanic Gardens, Bondi Beach etc.

Then on Saturday we decided to go on the Spit to Manly walk, which we hadn't done ourselves for a couple of years. It turned out to be a bit of a perfect sunny day, there was a sailing regatta starting right off Dobroyd point and there were a bunch of spring wildflowers out.




We got to Manly, grabbed fish and chips on the beach, had a beer in the Wharf Bar, visited Mum & Dad (who are off for a couple of weeks driving round Victoria tomorrow) then went home with grand plans of going to the Indian up the road for dinner. Got back at 6.30pm so I called and booked a 7pm table then thought "I'll grab a 15 minute nap..."

Next thing I know Sarah is shaking me awake at 8pm and I had no idea where I was or what time it was! Solid. So we got take away. The guys left today for Terrigal, bon voyage!