On Sunday we headed out on the ferry to Manly Beach. A local had overheard us talking on the train last night about where we were going to eat dinner and what we were going to do tomorrow. Like all of the other locals he was so kind and made a few suggestions for us. One of these suggestions was to take the ferry over to Manly.
Marc originally said he needed a picture at Manly Beach because in Mexico we went to Isla Mujeres (Island of the Women), but when it came time he chose to stay behind the camera.
I did warm up a good bit while we were there, but it was still winter, and we still wore long pants and sleeves. We did let the girls roll their pants legs up to walk around on the sand a bit.
Which quickly led to getting their feet wet in the cold icy Pacific Ocean.
Which then in turn led to getting wet up to their knees.
Well, you know where this is going. A wave crashed on Miss "I Don't Like to Get Wet in My Clothes." so she was done for the day. But the other two had a blast and didn't want to leave when I called them back. Mama has to make sure hypothermia doesn't set in. Okay, that may be a bit extreme, but still, the water was really cold and their feet and legs needed to be done.
We went back up to some little fountains in the street, rinsed off, and bundled up. They were quite chilled at this point.
We ordered a pizza and found a nice little area to sit and eat. The girls were so hungry! Brooke ate 5 pieces of pizza! We also bought some popcorn from the Popcorn Brothers. They cook it in a big kettle then season it in different ways. So it's kettle corn I guess, but not the traditional sweet kind. We did choose the "sweet and salty" version which was fabulous. And the Popcorn Brothers continued to convince us that Australians really are some of the friendliest people in the world.
Pretty soon they were warmed back up enough to have a bit of gymnastics time.
On the ferry back to Sydney Harbour
The girls, especially Brooke, like to stop and climb on these particular columns.
We were just hanging out for a few minutes and all of a sudden an Asian lady walks by and gets so excited about seeing Brooke sitting on the column that she calls to her husband to have him take a picture of them. You may think this is quite odd, and it is, but it's not a first for the girls. A couple of years ago we were out and about and the girls were all wearing red, white, and blue. We had another Asian family stop us and ask to have their pictures taken with the girls. I'm guessing they were on vacation and 3 little girls in the national colors excited them. But that's not all.
This had happened yesterday.
And this happened later in the week. It is seriously crazy. I told them that these people thought they were cute and wanted their picture with them. The girls didn't mind. I just hope that now that they are home they don't expect everyone to take pictures of them because they are cute. :)
Marc hadn't been by the Opera House so we stopped by on our way to dinner.
Another beautiful day in Australia!






































































