After that my awesome couple of days and thankful deserved relax, and recover from the shock of the hostel (which cleaned up a bit and I am more decent), we attempted to explore Sydney, a cosmopolitan city but with a relaxed and informal atmosphere. For me this city has even more charm to live there to visit as a tourist. With the exception of the Opera that is dramatic, the other places are daily and everyday enjoyment. It has a lot of well-integrated green areas within the city to sit down on a picnic with breathtaking views. 
To mouth, began a visit to the English-style ... we went to see a Cricket Test match between Australia and India. These are the traditional games in which all players are dressed in white and each game lasts between 4 and 5 days! (Thank goodness we had to explain to Simon about the rules). He made a sunny day which in principle is good, but when he had to sit under a blazing sun for over 6 hours, we invoke the rain with ancestral rites ... of course not work. The game itself, at least in this mode is pretty boring but people come to the ballpark with buddies and take some beers Charlet. It is more of a social event than a vibrant show ... being politically correct. 
went to a giant flea market in Chinatown (paddy's market) looking for a new F-91W Casio ... who would not want to have one not?. The above passing away in a red herring Pequenho mine when I forget to take it off at the dive in the coral reef, the 17.5 meter deep did not fit the kid and goes and goes after a stunning last gasp .. truth .. is that it was water-proof but not because I did not dare to claim the house!
Another day we visited the famous Bondi Beach, a beach east of downtown that attracts many surfers and tourists. It is a very wide beach that reminded us a little to the Concha beach in San Sebastian. After a little tan, with an hour here and have more than enough, we took a super-nice walk along the beaches nearby surfer petadas down to Coogee. The cult of the body in Australia and particularly in Sydney is very reminiscent of Brazil ... so while your old man you walk in you go everywhere people running with your iPod strapped to the arm and to make matters worse, on the way you come across people doing ups and sit-ups ... that we guilt was in crescendo, while Martinha was delighted to see happen to such acrobatics. 
One day it dawned nubladete, we visited a little town: The Rocks, Circular Quay and Darling Harbour. Finally, we dived in the aquarium looking for Nemo. There he was with his inseparable throughout currinho anemones. We also saw crocodiles, sharks and giant rays. The aquarium is very carefully worked and spent an afternoon watching spellbound superagradable "fry." 
Trying to reach Palm Beach had a miscalculation Pequenho and did not succeed. Allah, we were both so happy to playuni, we boarded the bus and began to enjoy the views ... to spend the first hour, we begin to frighten us and to see that there were still 21 km to the beach we started to laugh with a giggling. Upon reaching the second hour we had to get off the bus eating a bocatita watching the sea in Newport (missing 11 km) and turn pa home to arrive in time to pick up our visas for India. As ever say, Shit Happens!
visited the Blue Mountains, two hours by train from Sydney. A ridge formed by steep wooded valleys and canhones with views pretty cool. We walked a couple of hours and we saw the "Three Sisters "and a waterfall with an incredible rainbow.
authentically But the crown jewel is undoubtedly the Opera House. As you all know, is a beautiful building with some forms reminiscent of a ship with sails filled and placed in a special place (the only building outside of which so impressed me is the Guggenheim). Up close the building is constructed with a kind of tiles in various shades of white (best described here Marta , off-white, pearl white ... and all those colors unmistakable:)). Arovechamos to see a performance at the concert hall and we considered two options: Jose Carreras and "Le Grand Cirque." Jose has the cache of the most uploaded so ... "LONG LIVE THE SHOW." A circus acrobatics and circus-like colors of the sun but a little less professional, we enjoy it very much. Upon leaving, we made a couple of photos of those nights of not breathe you move. 
We've also had a pretty hectic social life, with many reunions and zenith or beer with people who we have been found along the way and that, following the hordes arrived in Sydney to haunt of anho. We again with Laetitia (the will remember in Queenstown) and Kevin (one of the Irishmen who went on a spree in Brisbane).
next day left with Joanne, a friend from Sydney who met in Abel Tasman (New Zealand) and was the partner of Javier in nuetra kayaking. Together we made it one of the most desirable routes to Manly ferry and from there we had a 3-kicked short hours down the coast. It's the same route as did Joanne Javier few weeks ago (the poor man must know by heart), by the way, we also rained at times. As culinary note, before we begin our journey that Asian women were crammed with proteins with a good piece of meat, but not enough to Argentine standards, not long since we ate a steak as God intended. A little morrinhentos after spending this time away from home, we stopped at Liverpool Street where it was installed what they call the English Quarter. We tested a Spaniard ... chorizo \u200b\u200bin cider us almost to tears, but to top it had Estrella Galicia ... buuuaaaaahh!
Manhana part of the trip began that we feel like a lot, a culture change in any rule, we go to Asia. First stop ... Japan.
A kiss for everyone. Juan and Marta
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