I have just spent the weekend in Sydney and once again the city has lived up to my low expectations. The men are beautiful, but what they lack is any internal beauty. It's a shame that I have failed to meet one nice guy in this city of queens. I am sure that if I came back slim that it would be a different story, the city based on beauty can only be shallow as every one knows that beauty is only skin deep! Never the less, I have had a fun time - I came up here with no expectations so I am am not that surprised that nothing happened. I did catch up with one of my relatives here and had a nice lunch on the water front with them. I did attend the city's Fair Day celebrations and wandered around admiring all the carefully sculptured physiques. Today I am going back to Melbourne, which is not perfect - it lacks in hot bodies, but it also lacks the attitude that come with them.
