And there I am with my first, adventurous escape to a new destination – Sydney! Not even done with my orientation, I thought there is no time to waste and I undertook a journey to Australia’s most famous and iconic city – Sydney.
Although my experiences were a mixture of a horrifying night and terrific sights, I was still able to fall inlove with Sydney. Let me tell you about it…
So I arrived in Sydney with a bunch of exchange students from all over USA and Canada. We formed an awesome group from the very begining and we clicked instantly so we decided – why not travel together to see Sydney? To be exact, it was eight of us.

As soon as we arrived we got onto exploring. My mom has told me that there are two key things to see in Sydney (except the Opera House) – the SeaLife Aquarium and the Sydney Tower Eye. As a good daughter, those were my first two stops. And as always, mom was right. The aquarium was impressive with it’s massive water tanks, creative decorations and richness of sea life.

I saw sharks,

a mini version of the Great Barrier Reef,

HUGE crabs and I even found Nemo! :)

Next stop was Sydney’s Tower Eye. Perfect timing since it was right before sunset so we were able to enjoy Syndey in daylight, during a gorgeous sunset and at night. I like seeing a city from above because it always gives me a better idea of how exactly it is situated and what is around. I noticed how Sydney had many bays while the sunset was reflecting on its waters – priceless view, which can’t be described with a picture, let alone with words.

Then it was time to go home. We hadn’t arranged any accommodation, believing that it wouldn’t be so hard to do once we got there. Wrong. It was difficult since there was a music festival this weekend and by the words of many hostels – “Everything in Sydney is booked for a week now!”. We were still able to find a dorm for that Thursday, but nothing for the Friday and the Saturday afterwards. Nevertheless, on our way home our spirits were happy and we couldn’t stop singing. We even began singing our national anthems – the Bulgarian, the Polish, the Canadian and the American one (all at the same time). We were happy we were in Sydney together.
That didn’t last too long. As soon as we got to the dorm we realized where we have went and how we could hardly get anything better (or anything at all) for the next two days. We were all scattered around in different rooms, sharing rooms with strange strangers. To simply describe it I will tell you the simple facts: one of the guys found bedbugs in his bed, the other guy had people having passionate sex on the bed next to his, one of the girls was supposed to sleep alone with 7 other people, we all witnessed a robbery, then we all saw the guy who was robbed with a bleeding ankle, spreading blood all over the place, and as one of the guys put it perfectly: “You can probably get HIV by the air in this place”. We were so freaked out that we knew we had to find a place to stay the next day as soon as possible. After five hours of countless calls, visited websites and even walking out at 2am in the morning to find a place to stay, we had found it! We were able to pass out in our beds (or some on the floor) since we wanted to stay in the same room, together. We were relieved, knowing that we will not be homeless the next day.
Things after that became normal. We had a place to shower, and we could even shower twice in a row… “Cuz we CAN!” :D Yes, that was officially the most disgusting night in my life. And yes, I told myself already – never again. I will always have a place to stay from now on.

Anyway, as I said, things became normal and even great afterwards. I was blown away by the originality, creativity and the emotional charge which the Sydney’s Opera House was filled with.

As a child of two architects, I was able to see this masterpiece as the pride, the baby, the love of this architect’s life – Jorn Utzon. It struck me that he never saw his masterpiece finished. But I will not tell you the end of the story so you can go one day and hear it yourself :) It’s worth it!

I was also able to see the beautiful Chinese Gardens,

where I was lucky enough to witness a Chinese wedding! It was amazing! They have a ritual, called “Unity Sand Ceremony”. In this traditional ceremony, the bride and groom mixed two vases with two different colors sand into one single Unity Vase, creating a new mixture of colors. This ritual symbolized the unification of two separate individuals into a new, single, indivisible whole. I thought that is beautiful <3

We also passed through the Royal Botanical Gardens,

and I went to the Australian Museum to learn more about the cultural aspect of Australia. A key thing that I learned and loved about the culture is that the beliefs of natives center around spirituality. It’s basic and genius at the same time, centering around “the sense of belonging to the land, to the sea”, defined by “the dreaming [which gives them their] identity as people”. Beautiful in it’s simplicity.