Not Feminine

Today, Michael and I took the ferry over to Manly Beach to see part of the Australian Open of Surfing. We saw some good professional surfers do what they do best, although I couldn't tell you any of their names. As far as sports go, the pros were very accessible. A lot of kids just ran up to them after they got out of the water to have t-shirts signed, which was nice to see. 

One thing that's different at Manly compared to other beaches is the giant pine trees that line the sidewalks and buildings close to the beach.

After the spectating we took a walk out to Shelly Beach. I think it's only named that because there are more tiny broken shell shards leading into the water than sand, and not because it's named after a person named Shelly. We went on a nice walk around the little peninsula and saw a little water dragon.

On the way back we also saw a pod of at least five dolphins, but didn't get an opportunity for a good picture of them. 

The only casualty of the day was my Surf Camp Australia baseball cap that flew off while we were on the ferry. RIP. I've learned my lesson - don't wear a hat when you get remotely close to the side of a moving ferry. 

All in all, a successful Saturday.