I start to think in english again and even with the German boy from the resception i only speak english. I already feel like coming home, when we get back to our hostel. The time is running so fucking fast, as always 😉 I am sad that we soon will leave Sydney…

But no words can descripe really. No picture, no sound, no video. Nothing. You will have to see for your own. But here are some points of MY view.

 

 

 

 

It seems like the trash buckets here want us to say: “ Look how much dirt we produce all the time“ Shame on you!

And StreetART again!

… and Godzilla xD … found in an asian restaurant in Victoria’s Shopping Mall or something… forgot the Name… just a real fucking big shopping mall that looks and IS very expensive…