It's not often one is camped (so to speak) pretty much under the Sydney Harbour Bridge.
Decided to walk across the Harbour Bridge
Harbour Bridge
The roar and swish of vehicles. A tradie in a Ute woke me from my dream as he tooted and continued to toot each time he passed a pedestrian.
The brightness of the lights Masks the awesomeness of the structure.
4 or 5 security guards in high viz and lots of cameras and of course joggers.
As I approached the Northern end I thought I could take a train back to circular key. Asked google for directions and google kindly suggested I needed a mask. So walked back.
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