Bondi...

Aaah...Bondi.....one of the most famous beaches in the world....and a must-see, i guess, even if its the middle of winter....

And hence i set forth towards Bondi and its numerous charms armed with my trusty guide:



Malika......my dear navigationally-challenged friend whose claimed frequent forays to the precint were exposed as little more than parentally-funded shopping trips, by her obvious lack of geographical appreciation of the area....

In any case...we found our way there...eventually....And honestly i've never felt so overdressed before....


Who the heck goes to the beach wearing 3 layers and shoes.....well....welcome to winter....Admittedly the beach was not the greatest of ideas considering the absence of warmer climes....

Nevertheless, with necessity being the mother of all invention.....we rolled up our trouser legs, dumped our shoes in a bag.....and marched imperiously to the surf....



Which as we found out, the hard way, was a lot higher and colder than we expected it to be....

But well...whatever said and done...I had seen Bondi.....and twas enough....