On Blogging and Sydney
The style of blogging changes in accordance with a blog’s audience. A blog entry can be meant as a diary, for the owner’s future self to read and recall. It can be phrased to inform friends regarding the ups and downs of one’s life. A blog may also pose as a means for the owner to communicate to single people, albeit publicly.
I think the primary purpose of this blog would be the former (or is supposed to be that anyway :P ).
I was absent from
The itinerary went like this:
Day one: My family flew on the new A380 despite nay sayings from fellow friends. Took off at
Fortunately the first day wasn’t the most interesting, except that I got to see the opera house up close. It looked good from all angles, and the shimmering harbour as a backdrop simply brought out its modern charm.
Against the freezing cold summer (global warming I’d expect), lunch was a horribly cold chicken Snitchzel that I shall never forget...
We spent the night at an inn in the
We left when it was almost
In accordance with the rearrangement of itinerary, we visited the Sydney Aquarium and Wildlife World. (The former claims to be
Day three: It was free and easy today, and with after much consideration (and consultation against the travel guide, “Top Ten Sydney” we decided to visit the Botanic Gardens (Again!) for the free tour that they offered every morning at 1030. Despite waking up late, dragging our feet for breakfast, and getting lost around the garden perimeter, we made it just in time for the tour. (Apparently it wasn’t a tremendously popular one because my family were the only ones that day) Our friendly guide, a certain Mr Noel, brought us about to see the plants, peppering his explanations with interesting tidbits and lots of scientific names of plants that seemed much harder than anatomy. (somehow femur is easier than Ficus carica). So, I didn’t catch a lot of names and the information just went in one ear and out the next, but I did meet an interesting personality in Mr Noel. He was really friendly, and was fun to talk to even when the subject wasn’t plants. And when I mentioned I was a first year med student, he remarked that people want to be able to feel a sense of attachment to their doctors, not simply someone who treats the disease and shoos the patient off. Food for thought…
The rest of the day was regrettably spent shopping, which was quite fruitless though we did manage to explore the city centre and visiting interesting shopping arcades (like the strand arcade that dated back to 1892) and
The fourth day of our holiday was likely the most uninteresting one, for we had to travel almost 5 hours (to and fro) just to view 4 attractions – the Hunter Valley Gardens, Chocolate Company, Cheese Company and one of the wineries. Err nothing much to say here… the stuff was kind of expensive though they were amid lush surroundings. By this day the cold weather had receded, and we were faced with a threat of skin cancer amid the Singapore-type sunshine.
And we left for home on day five :)
By the end of the trip I decided the things I missed most about
seems quieter nowadays. what with two/three different classmates leaving for the uk to further their studies. (which 3? vipul, michelle and yunhua. okay maybe yunhua doesnt live that near me..)