On Bondi Beach it pissed it down while I was there, except for my last morning when I had an hour of gorgeous sunshine to wander down to the beach and feel guilty that I wasn’t doing yoga like everyone else who was there at 7am. Then I got stuck in the clouds in the Blue Mountains, and only saw the valley for about a 5 min stretch when the clouds parted enough! It was quite magical being up there in the mist, but I would have liked to have actually seen the Three Sisters.

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