We decided to walk from our hotel to Circular Quay (pronounced 'key') since the day was so nice and we had a few stops we wanted to make along the way. We cut through Hyde Park, stopping to admire, and in Alanna's case, imitate, the Captain Cook Statue.
We stopped in at the Aquatic Center where the girls swam on Friday, hoping to reclaim the goggles the girls left there. The goggles were sent from the US and are the only type the girls like. Alas, they weren't in the Lost and Found, so no luck there (but plenty of moldy towels and swimsuits if you're interested.) As we were leaving we noticed there was a play area set up in the gym area and the girls eagerly joined in the fun. They loved the jumpking castle (aka bounce house) and they channeled their inner gymnasts.
Even mom got a ride!Then we went next door to St. Mary's Cathedral. We weren't allowed to take pictures inside, and we didn't get a great one of the outside, so here are three from the Wikipedia page.
Making our way north, we next visited the Hyde Park Barracks Museum. The jail was built in 1819 for convicts, so it was perfect for our little troublemakers.
We skipped the Sydney Mint Museum, but we did make a quick stop outside the Sydney Hospital to rub the boar's nose (and make a donation) for good luck.
We walked past the Parliament House, and the State Library (Alanna was tempted but managed to resist the pull of all those books!) Finally, we arrived at Circular Quay. I tried to get our ferry tickets while Andy queued up to buy some food, but I wasn't allowed to purchase the Family Funday passes without a kid. I thought about grabbing a random child nearby, then thought the better of it and headed back to Andy to get one of my offspring.
After some "sustenance," (and I use the term loosely since it was Hungry Jacks, aka Burger King) we boarded the ferry. We were able to grab the first row of seats outside, but we didn't really use them. We could see much better standing up looking over the bow.
Can never have too many pictures of the Opera House, right?
And you can never have too many pictures of the Sydney Harbour bridge. If you click on the picture to enlarge it, you can see groups of people doing the Bridge Climb. Alas, you need to be at least 10 years old, which ruled out Aliya. Not to mention it costs around $200 per adult, and $150 per child, which pretty much ruled out the rest of our family! (Really, it had NOTHING to do with me not wanting to be 134 meters above the water...)
We chose the Watson's Bay ferry because it provided a nice long ride almost to the entrance to Sydney Harbour. Here's a map of the harbour area to get an idea of where we were and where we were going. The marker is where our hotel was.
Girls enjoyed their huge double scoops of ice cream. At least Aliya did until she accidentally pushed the ice cream off the cone and onto the ground. Mean Mom strikes again and wouldn't buy her another one, especially since Dad warned her about that very thing. Luckily for her, Alanna kindly shared the rest of hers with Aliya. Crisis averted.
Alanna can never resist at least getting her feet wet when she sees water. You can see a ferry in the background.
Aliya showing off her sunnies (sunglasses.)
While the girls played, Andy and I shared a box of fish and chips. They're extraordinarily popular, but really, I could take them or leave them.
Eventually, we walked across to the other side of the peninsula to see the Pacific Ocean. There was a beautiful cliff walk there.
If you look really hard, maybe you can see California, just about 8,000 miles northwest of here...
This girls couldn't resist a stop at the playground on the way back to the ferry. This really cool apparatus spins around, goes up and down, and also tilts, making for a really fun ride.
On the ferry ride back, the girls were befriended by a very outgoing and chatty little girl who was actually on our outbound ferry as well. The girls were ready to adopt her and bring her home, although I doubt her parents would have gone for that. Interestingly enough, her dad is an American and her mom is an Aussie. Typically, at least on our Facebook group for Americans living in Australia, it seems to be American women married to Aussie men.
Feeding time again. A friend recommended an inexpensive (by Sydney standards) Italian restaurant that was kid-friendly with a nice view. Perfect.
The ferry ride took a lot longer than we thought. It was very uncrowded though, and the girls had a good time running around playing hide and seek.
Back at Circular Quay, we considered our options for getting back to the hotel. Once we remembered that our tickets were good for the train, it was a no-brainer. We could get on at the station right at Circular Quay, and it was fun riding the double-decker train. Our stop was just two blocks from the hotel, so we were safely back home in no time at all. Three days down, just one to go!


