After a month of roughing it in the bush, the expedition took Steph, the expedition’s wonderful benefactor, out for a night on the town at the Sydney Opera House.
The pinnacle of Sydney high society.
The Sydney Harbour Bridge at night.
Steph and I along the waterfront.
The two expedition co-leaders back in civilization.
Waiting in some low couches for seating to open for the Pirates of Penzance.
A pirate hat is produced from newspaper for the evening.
At intermission.
Observing the socialites of Sydney.
After a night at the opera, the expedition dispersed in our separate directions. Lord Bailey sailed onward to Los Angeles where he promptly began work at the Jet Propulsion Laboratory. I sailed for New Zealand to meet up with Kristen for a romp across the two major islands that comprise the sheep-ridden country. Steph stayed in Sydney, awaiting my return.
