Cockatoo Island
Emma and I are having a city holiday this week after Dane was kidnapped by his grandparents. We decided to check out the Biennale of Sydney art show on Cockatoo Island, and caught the ferry over from Manly to dodge the throngs of Catholics in town to hang out with Benny the Pope. The art itself was generally self indulgent crap, but I think the main problem was it all suffered from being overshadowed by the incredible venue. We ended up zipping through most exhibits to check out the amazing old building and workshops, and you literally just needed to point the camera in any direction to get some great shots…
