Christmas & Boxing Day

Well Christmas has just passed, I started the celebrations on Christmas Eve at the Soho nightclub, the club is diagonally across from the hostel. The club is quite an upmarket; it started fairly quietly with one floor open then at about midnight 900 people turned up who had been on Christmas Eve “all you can drink” Harbour cruise. The club then opened up in to 5 floors and was pretty cool, apart from mirrors were everywhere which didn’t help after a few drinks! I lasted until 2:30 then called it a day, the club was open until 6AM I think.
Christmas day I got up about 10AM and had just had a shower when my Mum & Sister phoned me to wish me a happy Christmas, a good start to the day! I opened my pressies from my mum & Sister which made it feel more like Christmas (it was 30 deg+).
The hostel put a Christmas lunch on at 12:30, so we had some festive drinks (Tooheys Beer) prior and a couple of lads (Rich & Kev) broke open bottles of Port. You might notice Kev who had got a handlebar moustache as part of a bet!
Des one of the hostel workers is Maori, so the Christmas buffet was started with a Maori chant. The food was good and was a great effort by the hostel but didn’t match up to a home cooked Christmas Dinner.
After the Buffet a lot of the hostel went to the beach, some went to Bronte Beach and about 15 off us went to Bondi. Bondi had an alcohol ban on, but it was very lax, they had 2 people checking bags at entrances for the whole beach – everyone just popped bags over the rails!
We were at the beach for about 4 hours, it has to be said it’s strange (but good) to be swimming in the sea on Christmas day!
After the beach everybody was knackered so the evening was pretty non-descript, I was in bed at about 11.
On Boxing Day the prestigious Sydney – Hobart yacht race starts and we were advised it was a good spectacle to watch. We therefore walked from the hostel to Macleay’s point (about 15-20 mins) to watch all the boats sail past, unfortunately the boats set of from Watson’s Bay which was further up the Harbour, and therefore we saw absolutely nothing!
In the evening we all went to a local pub “the Goldfish Bowl” which has a Pizza & Pool night, a few Schooners (Sydney’s version of a pint – about ¾) were drunk.
Well just New Years Eve Left now, I’m hoping I can get a good spot for the fireworks!
Speak (actually blog) to you all soon!



