Helen and I at Melbourne Airport waiting to board our plane.
The first person to greet us on our first night in Sydney was our dear blogger friend, Kylie!
On my first morning I awoke to this view of the dust storm from my hotel room.
Pictures taken from a Sydney Harbour ferry during the dust storm.
Helen and I with our five dollar sunnies which we bought in Manly after crossing the harbour on the ferry.
During my holiday to Sydney I stayed with my birth mother, Sandra and her husband, Henry at their home in Halliday's Point; two hours north of Newcastle.
Some views of Halliday's Point. Oh look how blue it is!
Some pelicans at Forster waiting for the fishermen to return with their catch. This village is called 'Foster' even though it is spelt F-o-r-s-t-e-r. If you say the name, 'Forster' the locals know that you're a tourist!