My last night in Sydney was an eventful affair. With a wake up time of 5:30am an early night was on the agenda. My good intentions were scuppered as everyone in my hostel was going to world bar, with free champagne on offer to boys in drag. The westend hostel has a partying reputation to upkeep so the lads went for it. Being the metrosexual man chain wearing kinda guy that i am i simply couldnt resist tagging along. I put on a bikini, rolled up my jeans, had my s...

Jack Bauer gave me a piggy back from Bangkok to Sydney. Arrival was basically an information overload. I got an airport pick up and was thrushed straight to the work and travel company. Whils waiting to receive our YHA membership cards i met my first aussie when i was having a cig, he was an ex convict turned monk with no teeth, and apparently he used to be pretty big in the Camden music scene. The guy was pretty freaky and he had more quotes for me than Damos fa...