Where eagles dare | Monday, November 21, 2005 |
Searchlights tonight. The sky over the Opera House looked like a scene from Where Eagles Dare - minus the snow and mountains of course, and to be honest I don't recall if the film had searchlights, but it probably did, and should have if it didn't.
No idea what they were for.
[ a short while later ]
Kablowie! And once again, fireworks start. A bit like Bats, I'll never tire of fireworks, and these ones were doozies. What the display lacked in stamina, it more than made up for in vigor. No idea what they're for, though Gillian thinks that it might to be with the Socceroos. Perhaps the paper will enlighten us tomorrow or maybe this will remain another of Sydney's pyrotechnic mysteries.
For some reason, blogger is refusing to accept the picture uploads so I'll have another stab at these tomorrow (as I just know how you're dying to see fuzzy firework shots)
No idea what they were for.
[ a short while later ]
Kablowie! And once again, fireworks start. A bit like Bats, I'll never tire of fireworks, and these ones were doozies. What the display lacked in stamina, it more than made up for in vigor. No idea what they're for, though Gillian thinks that it might to be with the Socceroos. Perhaps the paper will enlighten us tomorrow or maybe this will remain another of Sydney's pyrotechnic mysteries.
For some reason, blogger is refusing to accept the picture uploads so I'll have another stab at these tomorrow (as I just know how you're dying to see fuzzy firework shots)
