The public transportation in Sydney is pretty bad (by Scandinavian standards). We had to wait for the bus for about three quarters of an hour although they are meant to leave in thirty minute intervals. A taxi would have been a far better choice. On the other hand, while waiting for the 461 bus, the 470 came by not less than 7 times!!! So when you need to get somewhere on the 470 route, we guess Sydney's public transportation should be perfect. ;-)

Late at home, we instantly started preparing dinner. The menu was a typical Danish dish with meat balls and a variation of Swiss rösti. Ernestine and John provided the wine and good Australian beer. After the feast, John entertained us with some of his flying, diving, and camping tales which are always worth listening too.