Goodbye New Zealand, Back in Australia:Sydney- Once again my awesome luck delayed my flight from Auckland by 4hrs. After Sandra and Amy took me to the airport at 2am so we could pull one last all-nighter, my plane didn’t depart until 10am. The positive was that my terrible luck brought about a fun goodbye with Sandra, my Danish sister/roommate, after realizing how we could have slept and had a normal night. Andrea, also from SFU going to Perth, waited 5hrs for me at the Sydney airport because we planned to travel together before school. We made it to Mia and Neeraj’s place, then headed out to run some errands such as planning our trip very last minute! Apparently in Oz it is a bad idea to book flights closer to the date because prices increase, especially during school holidays! That night we went to a German restaurant, Lowenbrau with Neeraj, Mia and her friend Trish. The food wasn’t great probably because I’m not too keen on sausages due to the disgusting New Zealand “lamb-flour-who knows what’s in them” sausages but they made up for their food with a cute elderly live German band. Trish was a great tour guide of the Opera House and gave us a little tour of the Rocks around the harbour after dinner. The next night after a long day of more trip preparations, Andrea and I stopped by the Lansdowne pub for a drink after pizza dinner while Neeraj packed for Chicago. We accepted an offer from a guy who worked for a promotions company to drive around in a limo tasting beer for 15 minutes. They had already taken 3 rounds of 5 people so we figured it was safe even though it sounded odd. We convinced 3 others: Paul, Brad and Vanessa, to come along for the ride and after our ride, we were offered to carry on to the next location, a gay bar on Oxford Street. Paul was in his glory because he is gay and the rest of us danced up a storm. I would have to say it was one of the best times I’ve had on a “quiet pub night” that turned out to be a random escapade!
1) Mia and Neeraj (Getting married Oct. 18th!!!) with Andrea and I
2) Vanesa, Paul, and Brad taking Andrea and I to our first gay bar experience on Oxford Street
