I got off the bus near Chinatown and wandered a few steps before stopping into a Vietnamese noodle restaurant. I'd been craving a bowl of pho for a while - you may think it funny, but it reminds me of home... Anyway, I ordered my bowl of pho with the works and silently lamented at the high price of pho in Sydney compared to back home - a whole $10, and given that I had randomly walked into this restaurant, it probably wouldn't even taste good! Well, was I pleasantly surprised. I had a very authentic Vietnamese restaurant experience, and I would even say that it is the best bowl of pho I have ever had.
After my serendipitous pho restaurant discovery, I wandered around a few markets (stories and pictures for another day) before it quickly clouded over and started raining again. Here's a shot of Darling Harbour from atop a bridge. If you look carefully, the ship on the left is a destroyer - now it's just a museum piece, but still, pretty cool city to have a destroyer sitting in your harbour. More on that another day.
