Sydney, Australia (Entry 3)
I want to tell you one of my best experiences in my life. When my plane from Sydney arrived at Adelaide, Southern Australia, I took a taxi to the hotel with a mexican couple. Once my stuff and my room were tidy, I went for a walk. I wanted to visit the iconic places of the city and I was wondering if i would enjoy taking a red bus and if it would be worth the money it costs. After a while, I decided to save the money any other outlay and have a trip around the city walking by myself. I started on the western part of the city, near the Jubilee Reserve, and i walked towards de East. In the National Wine Centre, on the street, a car showed up followed by others and by a crowd of "fans" chasing them waving their signs and shouting, I did not pay much attention as I was not aware of what all that was about. As soon as I reached the Ayers House Museum, I saw that car again, and the croud, too. A guy got off the car; I recognised him almost inmediatly. He was Geoffrey Rush, the act...