We spent the day exploring Surry Hills and Darlinghurst today. I really like the Surry Hills area and think if we didn’t live in Balmain, I’d want to live there. I am starting to think I like the Rozelle end of Darling Street better than the Balmain end of Darling Street. That is OK because we are walking distance from both downtown areas, so I can pretty much choose between them easily on any given day. Darlinghurst would have been better pre-Athena, although I’m not sure I was ever cool enough to live there. I saw a guy walking down the street talking on his cell phone pushing a stroller. To an untrained eye, he might just look a bit disheveled. However, I could tell he was wearing designer-distressed jeans, a washed-leather jacket (rather than some old thing), a “grown out haircut” he probably spent $200 on, and the kid he was pushing in a dinky stroller - well, that stroller was Burberry. (And I just checked, and I was correct when I told Adam it cost $1000 - it’s $700 in the US, so that’s about $1000 AUD). In Rozelle and Balmain, you see more fleece and Phil & Ted’s strollers or Bugaboos.
Before we headed over to Surry Hills, we had brekkie in Rozelle at The Coffee Bean. I had the veggie version of what Adam had and split mine with Athena. Last weekend she loved it. This weekend she just wanted the toast. That kid loves butter!
We stopped at a cafe in Darlinghurst called La Petite something so we could just sit and chill for a bit. My tea and croissant were very good, what I had of it. Adam swears he only had a bite but he had about a third of it, Athena ate about a third of it too. Like I said, that kid loves butter. I also let her have jam for the first time, just a smidge on her croissant. She was on my lap and facing Adam and he said she was quite surprised. She seemed to like it though.
We also stopped off at a fancy chocolate shop we passed and paid $16 for eight tiny chocolates. They were yummy too.
Something you might not know about me: I love local grocery stores. Whenever I am in a new area, I will stop into the local grocery store just to look around. I love to see what they carry and what people are buying. This is real life, not just the touristy bits. Locals, going about their day buying their groceries, and I think it’s loads of fun. So when we passed a local grocer in Surry Hills today, we had to go in and look around (Adam has come on board with my fascination). To my shock (and guilty pleasure) they had Pop Tarts. Strawberry ones. Adam was pretty surprised that I wanted Pop Tarts. I only want them about once a year, but they are sugary and tasty and nothing like real strawberries at all. They came in the little double-single-serving packs, which is good because I will only eat about two Pop Tarts a year. Tomorrow may be that day. We picked up a couple other random bits and Adam found a yummy granola-yoghurt-pear parfait which he promptly ate.
The young checkout lady asked me where I got my grocery bag. I had pulled one of those tiny reusable bags from the under-carriage of the stroller. This one was a pretty blue with a bird and trees on it. So I told her that the kitchenware store called Plenty in Balmain had loads of them, but that I was sure she could find them around somewhere. She was not disguising her envy at the girls/women who pulled the cute reusable bags from somewhere in the depths of their purses - and their “of course I don’t use plastic bags that will choke the environment” look. (Personally, I just can’t bear the thought of Athena growing up in a world where the oceans are so polluted she can’t swim in them and the birds are all dead because of the plastic bags floating around screwing up their food supply.)
Anyway, it was a lovely day. I’m still not quite over this jet-lag thing. I think it’s because the sun goes down around 5-5:30. So if I get tired and take a nap around 4pm, my body goes into shutdown-its-bedtime mode because there is no sunshine to wake me up again. I think Athena did the same thing today. She cut another tooth today (her seventh) and was fussy and tired so we gave her some Tylenol and put her to nap at around 3:30 but she never woke up. Since I didn’t wake up until 7:30, we never woke her up to keep her adjusted. I fully expect her to wake up at 3am, starving, and wanting to play. This is the price we pay for a trip to California.