Catching up at last

My biorhythms still maintain that the key hours in my day are roughly 12 to 1. Every night I snap awake somewhere around that time (although it is getting easier for me to fall asleep again.) And every afternoon I am suddenly so drained of energy I want to curl up in a corner and sleep.

But I've survived my first few days back at work and the weekend is here, so I can finally post some of the pictures I skipped over while I was traveling.

Let's start off with that Opera House. This was actually my first glimpse of it, from the footpath under the Harbour Bridge, curves at the end of a long line of squares and triangles.