Thru my Sydney Eye

The Castlecrag shops are, to me, much nicer than Northbridge He startled me, bent over double as I was. plumbing a line along the Lilli-pi...

Tucked in behind Five Ways, at the rear of Gusto's Brasserie, is a narrow woebegone alley, sign-posted White Lane. Filled with natural...

Tapping my way around through Five Ways, I pay heed to the uneven footpath and the shards of old building materials that litter the way. The...

What is a patina exactly? Classically, it is a corrosion of metal that adds a texture to a surface, eg the green on a copper bell. Increasin...

To complete the pattern, to come full circle, show all the spokes on the wheel, by rights, today's post should have concentrated on Good...

Standing outside the chicken shop looking up the escarpment. Glenmore Road is the spine that runs through the heart of Five Ways. Now they d...

Looking down Heeey Street to the FW intersection Dominated by its topography, Paddington snakes sinuously across and down the escarpment, ca...

Just before entering FW proper which is ringed with pedestrian crossings As I intimated yesterday, Five Ways is the tiniest of little round-...

He slouched on the pine'n'chrome bench, threw the scalding coffee down his throat, and watched the latte-set scurry by. He'd go ...

These are not British Bulldogs. Nor are they French Bulldogs. I think they are Pugs. They appear to be of Chinese origin dating back centuri...

6am The pigeons do not startle ready for flight as I wheel the corner at Five Ways to tramp up Heeley Street. They claim the early morning ...

Meandering down Heeley Street after returning my library books (and paying my fine!) I was mesmerised by the sun glinting off the waters of ...