I did arrive in one piece, but the taxi rank queue was equally toenail challenged. I think I may have an issue.
My latest abode faces the park where Mardi Gras Fair Day was held last weekend. Unfortunately, I missed Sydney’s version of Carnival.
As for the hotel, it has the air of a place where dodgy people do dodgy things with money probably changing hands. So, wuss that I am, I lock the door and watch ABC 1 before nodding off.
Life in the lay-by, not fast lane for me!
By the way, my search for a decent Sydney schnitzel continues…