The bus stopped at Sydney Olympic Park, from the 2000 Olympic Games, and after bidding adieu to our dear friend Mark (until Friday), we hopped onto a boat that cruised the harbor back to our destination. The wind was incredibly cold, but I grinned and bared it with Greer, Garrett, and a few others as we admired the insane houses on the edge of the harbor. Pictures were difficult to snap due to the steadiness required for nightshots with no flash, but I believe I managed to capture a couple of decent ones. Of special note was the Sydney KPMG building, which made me think of my mom and my sister.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
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