Greetings from Sydney Australia!
After a bit of a dramatic start and an important "life lesson" learned, I finally made it. FYI, Americans need pre-approved travel visas before coming to Australia. Good to know, ridiculous to forget.
The 14.5 hour flight from LA went smoother than expected. Although my inflating neck pillow went to travel accessory heaven, I managed to sleep a good 8 hours, arriving in Sydney ready for the day. Driving on the other side of the road is exciting, and what's even more entertaining is watching your Australian boyfriend repeatedly try and use the windshield wipers instead of his turn signal.
Coffee, a quick change, and we were off to Bronte Beach, a lovely spot nestled between chic restaurants and modern houses boasting huge windows overlooking the Pacific. Our beach side lunch consisted of fried calamari the size of onion rings, and pan fried barramundi from the Northern territory. And chips. I enjoyed several invigorating dips in the chilly water, and tried to study George's surfing techniques for future reference. Thanks to some fantastic sunscreen, this northern whitey isn't one bit red!
George is still wearing his board shorts putting together his mother's new BBQ (what a guy) while I enjoy the late afternoon sun. More to come soon, hugs from down under!