Urban Hike & Weather Report

Remember a few days back when Cyclone Larry hit Brisbane? I mean it was a BIG cyclone. Now Sydney is waaay south of Brisbane, but the weather is all messed up. It’s overcast and hella muggy and will continue to be so for the next few days. But is IS nice to be able to walk around in shorts and a t-shirt and not be cold! Now if they could do something about that humidity…
One of the joys of puttering around is meeting people and getting their take on the towns that they live in.

This is Kel. She’s from South Africa, been in Oz for 8 years and works in the Crumpler store on George St in Chinatown. Crumpler is a local brand that makes messenger and laptop and accessory bags a’la Timbuk2. Except they’re loopier. Visit their website with the sound ON.
Anyhoo, I poked inside to see what kind of travel bags they had. You know, a small shoulder bag to carry the tour book, camera, iPod and newspaper. They didn’t have was I was looking for. However, I did leave with about 15 recommendations for places to eat, drink and check out (Queen Victoria bldg good, Sydney Tower, bad).
After my visit to the tourist bureau, I mean the Crumpler store, I decided to walk down George Street until I hit water. Instead, I hit the bottom of the Sydney Bridge.

This bridge is really big. It’s impressive. And for AU$50, you can walk across it via those tall arches. But I don’t see that happening. It’s a bit high, ya see…
At the bottom of the bridge is a Park Hyatt and related fine dining. These are some of the guys that bring you that fine dining. Just think of Kitchen Confidental’s “pirate crew”.

The Rocks is the area near the bridge and the waterfront. This is the area that was first settled by convicts when Sydney was founded. Many of the houses are either old and preserved or new condo developments with neat design and built on piers. The new construction is incredibly expensive. Almost as bad as back home.


The old…

…and the Pricey!
This is as close as I got to the famed Sydney Opera House.

I hear it looks cool but the acoustics don’t match the aesthetics. Maybe if there’s a bargain show and if I know what’s being performed, I may attend a performance. I’ve got long pants so it’s all good.
Bank Report! Citibank has branches here, but does not run their own ATMs (WTF?). They slap their name on the machines but they don’t run them. There may be a service fee (boooo!) in my future. On the other hand, there are a LOT of HSBC branches here. So if you’re planning a trip down here, those are the international banks that are here in force.
Yes, sometimes this blog posts useful information! Besides where to eat, I mean…
The jet lag has caught up to me. Probably will hit the sack early this PM.

Landed Sydney

Arrived Sydney. First impressions: It reminds me a LOT of Singapore. I think it’s because of all the old low-rise colonial buildings and because of how (relatively) clean it is out here. A fren said that (Sydney is) “different but familiar”. Well, that turns out to be true.
I will now begin my obligatory rant at United Airlines…ohhh about….NOW
Service: Indifferent. And about 20 years past it’s prime.
Food: Well, the hotcakes they served for breakfast were edible.
Flight: It was half full so I was able to get AN ENTIRE ROW to myself!
I curled up into a ball and slept for 9 hours on and off.
Just checked into the hostel and got out of the shower. Pix and pithy commentary forthcoming!

Mason’s in Sacramento

I was in Sacramento late last week on business.
Despite being the capital of the 4th largest economy in the world, Sacramento, California has always had the reputation of being a culinary backwater.
As in there’s no real places to eat!
So when I had a meeting/dinner to go to, my companion suggested Mason’s. It was pretty good. And if you hang out there long enough, the restaurant closes and it becomes a club. And since you’re already inside, you’re already in! (that’s for all of you that want to make an evening of it)
Check this out!

This is, quite possibly, the bestest macaroni and cheese I’ve ever had. It’s baked in a small souffle dish and has all kinds of salty, flavorful cheeses in it. It was truly sinful…
I ordered their Pan Roasted Organic Chicken (but was hungry so devoured it before had a chance for a pic) and my companion had the Whole Grilled Bone in Sea Bass (mutated sea bass with frickin’ laser beams on their heads!!!).

If you’re Chinese, this may look strangely familiar…
Yup. And neither of us know that ancient Chinese secret of deboning fish.

Almost ready to roll…

I’ve got my guide books, my place to crash, almost all my flights and (most important) lists of Citibank and HSBC ATMs ready to go (will need money). Figured out the SIM card thingy already so will be able to stay in touch (need phone, yes I’m weird that way).
Got my long-legged aisle seat on that 14 hour flight over there that somehow (!!!) makes me lose TWO days in transit. Yes, it’s on UA =_= but they had the good price and I need EQMs. Maybe will get lucky with Oz based flight crew?? Knowing my luck lately, wouldn’t bet on it.
All I have to do now is figure out how they dress over there so I know what to pack…

Katz’s Deli again

When you visit a place enough, you get into comfortable habits.
Restaurants you have to visit each time. Food you gotta eat. Katz’s Deli is one of those comfort places for me. The pastrami (along with the Carnegie Deli’s) rawks, though I like Katz’s better than the Carnegie’s (it’s not as dry as the Carnegie’s). I defied tradition this time though, ordering a messy, gooey, absolutely delicious reuben.

Katz’s is where they filmed the infamous scene in “When Harry met Sally” where Sally demonstrates how to react when you have a really good pastrami sandwich.
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They even point out the table they sat at with this silly sign.

So all you film geeks can pay homage (or act out the scene)!

Meeeeeeeeat! For Apple…

A good thing to do after you get off the plane is to get a meal. A good meal. Or, if it’s too late, maybe just a big sandwich from a legendary deli.

Now THAT’s a pastrami sandwich! Dun get points for neatness. Burp.