Coogee...

After breakfast it was time to pack up again. This time we were heading south of Sydney, which meant we got to drive across the iconic Sydney Harbour Bridge built in 1932. Our first stop was to my hotel to drop off my luggage.

Our destination was Coogee, where Jane’s sister was living as an on-site property manager; she also teaches art at a local university. After having some tea at her place, we set off for a coastal walk with her dogs. We had to go down a crazy steep hill to get to the path.

Although the town’s name apparently means smelly place or stinking seaweed, I didn’t smell anything offensive.

The coast was again lovely with lots of rocks...

...crashing waves...

...dangerous cliffs...

...and lots of cool architecture.