Winter walking the in city

The city skyline from the walk.

Winter. Most people hate it, and for good reason. It's cold, wet, sometimes snowing, and usually your life consists of rugging up against the elements, leaving your house before the sun is up, sitting on a train full of sneezing and coughing office workers, and then getting home after dark. And the heating bills. Well, Sydney is very lucky in most regards - it's very mild and dry, and your life doesn't stop because of the seasons. Unfortunately, sick people on public transport is a fact of life.

Spit to Manly walk along the Harbour - a must-do walk in Sydney.

10kms to Manly.

Although July was a quite month for me, and no blogs at all, things are getting warmer here in Sydney, and things are back on the move again. This weekend was the first in a long time where I went out and enjoyed my city. It was 20c, a few clouds, but generally blue sky and warm weather. It was also the day of the City To Surf race here. It's very famous in Sydney, but probably unheard of anywhere else. It;s a race which goes from the centre of the city all the way to Bondi beach, 14kms later. Only 14 you say? I know it's not that long for a long distance run, but it is a tough old one. In fact, a 26 year old man died this year from a heart attack. There is a 2km stretch of the race where you go up a steep incline, called Heartbreak Hill. It's 6kms into the race, and smacks you down just when you've hit cruising speed and start thinking "I've done this!" Not for the feint hearted at all!!

Sydney in the background, Balmoral Beach in the foreground.

This Sunday, I decided to head out and do some walking. There is plenty of walking to be done in Sydney - even just around the harbour! Most of the walk was National Park, but there is also a lot of private property, and some very large and beautiful houses. Starting at the Spit Bridge in the exclusive suburb on Mosman, the walk is 10kms along the harbour to Manly, then catch a ferry back to the city. Mosman is a lovely suburb in Sydney, situated in Middle Harbour. You have North and South Head, which is the entrance to Sydney Harbour, like the jaws of the city, and Middle Harbour is like the tongue - the very affluent and upper class tongue. I'm lucky they let ruffians like me here - so I quickly jumped off the bus and started on the trail. It's easy to spot someone who doesn't live here - they are gobsmacked by the size and opulence of the houses here: "That's just one house?" I'm not that bad, I usually only shake my head in incredulity, but this time I was on the walk with some of my students, and they found it hard to believe, and all I could say was "yes, one house." Oh how the other half live...

Fort Denison, also known as 'Pinchgut.'

Sailing shop in the harbour.

My Burger Ring loving bird.

There are numerous places to stop and admire the water and the city. One spot in particular was Dobroyd Head. From here, Manly is just around the corner on your left, the heads are dead ahead with all sorts of small boats riding the waves, and panning right is Watson's Bay and then the city peeking from behind the rest of Middle Harbour. A perfect spot to sit, enjoy the warm sunny weather, and the view. Also it is a busy part of the walk, with everyone having a look before moving on, I sat down and had some lunch and just chilled. 2 friendly Magpies and a crow decided to join me, but didn't happen to bring their own, so I was obliged to share. Hand feeding a wild bird is something I must say... and yes I do have all of my fingers left still - the bird must have done this thing with every passer-by!

'Freshwater' passing North Head..

The tip of South Head.

On to Manly, passing a few more small beaches and a few more huge houses. On Sunday in Sydney, if there is even a hint of sun, winter or summer, people are out having BBQs! The smell of snags and steak are intoxicating when you've been walking for 3 hours and had to share your soggy sandwich and burger rings with 3 greedy birds. T|empted to just pinch one while nobody was looking and blame it on a dog, I soldiered on to my destination - a beer (or two) at the pier in Manly. The beer was worth the wait, but a table was hard to come by. Sun + beer = no seats in the beer garden. the beers went down a treat, and just in time for the (packed) return ferry to Circular Quay - no way was I walking back!! Many is a cool little place though, with it's bars and long beach, and just a ferry trip from it all. I wouldn't mind living this side of Sydney, but the rent is something else! I can afford a ferry trip though, so the best of both worlds!

2 Ferries passing each other past the heads - Manly to Circular Quay.

The ferry trip from Manly to the City has always excited me. It's something I loved as a kid, getting the ferry with my parents or sometimes my grandmother, visiting Manly and begging for some ice-cream then fish and ships and of course the Aquarium! This place has many memories for me, and all good. It hasn't really changed that much, only more bearded people and trendy bars, but apart form that the aquarium is still there, the ferries are the same, and there is still the expensive sweet shop on the pier. It's good to see some things don't change, and just as I remember it as a kid.

The Opera House - always a beautiful site!