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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In Land of Oz a thousand feet below was the morn on New Year’s Day, and ‘neath a shining weightless wing the steep sea cliffs of Botany Bay. We taxied through old Sydney Town with all wild expectation to come - and when in Rome did as Romans do and made way for the colosseum. There it was, that grand noble edifice - mortals did her sidewalks pound, through those gates the arena roared inside the Sydney Cricket Ground! And later that balmy night wandered after a cruel last ball Windies loss, but ever closer drew those neon lights in the noisy heart of King’s Cross. Among the pushers, whores and vice the city underbelly we did follow - bordellos, dives, strip joints and bars led Skeet ‘n Rich to take in a show. At sunup the heights of Centrepoint with its sky towering crow’s nest - the sun and sands of Bondi to the east and Blue Mountains in the west. Behold Sydney Cove in Port Jackson where soldiers and mariners sailed, the tall ships that her garrison moored carried convicts from Blighty jailed. And upon pink granite cathedral walls a new age do new virtues espouse - its topaz curtain glass and white sails shining on that grand Opera House Next destination the Capital Territory and a disappearing lake rivermouth, over hinterland plains and gorges deep and Snowy Mountains to the south. Yon Canberra to the Queensland border at the wheel of our V6 Commodore, over “The Bridge” up the Pacific Highway on seawatch north to Maroochydore. To Byron Bay, Coolangatta, Surfers rode the onya adventures of Skeet 'n Rich, and after a thousand miles at our backs it was a true blue hot son-of-a-bit*h! And at journey's end up in Cotton Tree on Aussie time we did celebrate - struth, with a tinny and sambuca shots we got fair dinkum pissed, mate! Written: April 1996
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