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March 27, 1998 (Friday)

Oxford Street and Darlinghurst

I visited the Halftix booth at Martin Place--an open-air mall just a few blocks away from the hotel. After waiting for someone to show up for about 20 minutes, I decided that no one was on duty. They didn't have anything interesting on sale for the evening anyway. I decided to move on. I found a CityRail station right below Martin Place, and at the station I bought a seven-day TravelPass, which allowed me unlimited subway, bus, and ferry use throughout most of the city and suburbs. For $28 Australian, it was a great deal. It basically opened up the whole harbour for me. For the rest of my time in Sydney, I didn't spend a cent on transportation. It was all covered by the TravelPass--even the day-long trips to the outlying beaches.

It took me a while to figure out the CityRail system. The maps of the various lines bore little resemblance to the physical dimensions of the city. Instead, they were a schematic of the system, with a simplified geometry. Eventually, I figured out how to correlate the names on the CityRail map with those on my street maps, and where the junctions between lines were. Still, I found that there were a lot of places that you just couldn't get to without a transfer or two.

War Memorial at Hyde Park I decided to spend the rest of the afternoon walking the Oxford Street "Golden Mile" through Darlinghurst--Sydney's equivalent of San Francisco's Castro district.

On the way there, I passed through Hyde Park, with its war memorial and reflecting pool. The sidewalk around the pool seemed to be a favorite hangout for skateboarders, who acted a little territorially toward pedestrians who wandered through their space. The subway station nearest Oxford Street was on the far side of this park, so I actually ended up visiting it fairly often.

Reflecting Pool at Hyde Park Oxford Street is certainly not the Castro. If nothing else, it's a bit smaller and flatter. The stores along the street were mainly cheap souvenier shops, local video and book stores, designer fashion outlets, pubs, bars, and restraurants. There was a lot to see and the atmosphere was very pleasant. But I was still a little jet lagged, and not quite as energetic as I could have been. I had bad Vegetarian Phad Thai at one of the bazillion Thai kitchens along the street, and watched the world go by. It was a good way to spend the afternoon, though I'm sure it would have been a lot more fun if I'd been well rested.