The photo everybody ever has taken - a decent view of the Opera House from the Harbour Bridge (which after San Francisco is decidedly unremarkable).


That's it again, from a bit closer up this time.


That's the Harbour Bridge. You can pay around a hundred and fifty bucks to climb up it, but they breathalyse you to ensure you haven't been drinking, which is odd because I'd have thought you'd want to be pretty drunk to think it's a good idea to hand over a hundred and fifty bucks just to go up this thing.


Isn't that the building Neo works in in The Matrix?


These guys liked the smell of my lunch.


An unusually high proportion of Australian naval history involves vessels made out of beer cans.


Aw cawt this byute daan at the Aquarium in Daalinaabah.


As soon as the rain stopped today these guys appeared and started going crazy, and for a while stopped on our windowsill to look in.


Our perpetually-jiggling hero (on right) and his nose-picking assistant on Shelly Beach prior to going scuba diving. Wetsuit-packing mistakes result in both wearing a suit at least one size too big, but it's a nice day and the water is warm enough and nobody cares.


This is Bare Island, where the Silentworld Treasure Hunt was held (in the water). It's also the island fortress as seen in Mission: Impossible 2! It looks different without people shooting rocket-propelled grenades at it though.


This is the actual dive site for the treasure hunt. Mez, one of the bosses, stood where I stood to take this photo and hit numbered golf balls into the water. Then we clambered in from the ledge on the near left and searched for them, in this area and a bit further out to the right. I won a pair of diving gloves! Yeah!