Still feeling sick, I took myself into the city on Thursday to take my mind off myself. I wandered round Circular Quay (between the Harbour Bridge and the Opera House), and visited the Museum of Contemporary Art:
where I looked in astonishment at exhibits like this:
I found a nice place to have lunch at The Rocks. The highlight of my day was when one of the waitresses came over to talk to me - she'd arrived from The Netherlands three weeks ago, found a flat in Bondi and a job!
I then went to Woody Allen's film about Rome, which I thought was terribly clever - a real sendup of our stupidity. I loved the music, which reminded me of the 60s when I was learning Italian in Newcastle. I completely disapprove of Woody's morals and stopped seeing his movies when he ran off with Mia's adopted daughter, but went in spite of this...shows how desperate I was to fill in the day.
I then went to Woody Allen's film about Rome, which I thought was terribly clever - a real sendup of our stupidity. I loved the music, which reminded me of the 60s when I was learning Italian in Newcastle. I completely disapprove of Woody's morals and stopped seeing his movies when he ran off with Mia's adopted daughter, but went in spite of this...shows how desperate I was to fill in the day.
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