The jet lag from the African time change meant I rose early & ate breakfast alone. This friendly fellow hopped on to the table to join me for brekkie, literally!
Back in Sydney, Mel kindly picked me up again. We drove over to Marty’s place in Paddington for dinner, before taking a short stroll around the block to the insalubrious “Paddo Arms,” to watch Bills
Sunday the two of us were joined Mel’s brother & sister to start Mel’s move into Bondi by carting bed & kit across from Cooggee. The reward for my physical efforts was a guided trip up to Watson’s bay & lunch overlooking the entrance to Sydney harbour.
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