After 18 hours of flying, our feet were on the ground and we were greeted with delights for our soul.
Look at that face…not sure if we should be joining the smiles or, watching our backs. We smiled.
Like Robins back home in summer…they are everywhere.
Our hotel was just below the left side of the Harbor Bridge.
Peer in, to the top of the bridge…
Climbing the bridge to get a better view of the flags seems to be a little much. Or might there be other motivations?
There is this, somewhat familiar and MAGNIFICENT building.
I wonder what might be revealed today?