Last weekend we decided to make a day of seeing Sydney’s Mardi Gras parade. We’d gone 3 years ago – the first year we were here. Mardi Gras is one of my favorite holidays. While it’s nothing like Mardi Gras in Louisiana, it’s certainly an excuse to have some fun.
We decided to start the day by seeing the BIG movie. I’d wondered if Avatar – even on the huge Imax screen and in 3D – would be worth $65 (for both of us with a popcorn and 2 sodas).
It’s a good movie and the theatre was more comfortable than I expected. The 3D is nice, but there were several points in the movie – particularly during fast moving sequences, where the screen flicker wasn’t only noticeable, it was annoying. I’m a little surprised that Sony has a goal of 30-50% of new TVs being 3D in just a few years. When it works, it’ looks great, but it has a little way to go.

We didn’t realize that Chinese New Year was also part of the weekend’s events. There was a rowing contest in the harbour. Did I mention what wonderful weather we had?
We took a walk around the Maritime Museum – just around, not in. Perhaps we’ll go inside another day.
I wanted to see the inside of the Opera House; we’ve certainly gone past it a number of times. We grabbed a ferry across to Circular Quay and made our way around the shore.
Along the way we stopped to see a street performer who calls himself Psycho Sam. A lot of energy, great audience interaction, and really good at talking the crowd into handing over some money for his efforts. The only bad part of the show was that it delayed us just long enough to miss the last tour at the Opera House by about 10 minutes. I guess I’ll see the inside another time.
Finally, we walked down to Hyde Park to look for a place to watch the parade go by. We thought it would have been really nice to have a view like the people with balconies overlooking the street.
As it turned out we found ourselves in the middle of a crowd of people that didn’t seem to mind pressing their sweaty flesh against everyone else. At this point we decided it wasn’t working for us. Between my growing leg pain and John’s irritation with the crowd, we decided to pack it in just before everything started and watch the parade over a bottle of wine in our own living room.