a view of the bridge from the newcastle side.



today it is cloudy and the wind is chill. from here you can see all the way to the ocean.



at high tide these rocks and the swamp behind them drown under the weight of the pacific.



welcome to swansea. beware of crossing on the hour because the bridge might be up.



and sometimes people are fishing, despite the sign.



over the bridge to grandma's house.



follow the yellow brick road (aka the big bloody signs).
of course if you're coming from sydney it's all the other way. and not nearly as scenic.



and here we are: my bus stop. wasn't that fun? ;)