First, the nice bits. Sunrise over the Harbour Bridge. Yada yada yada. Ain't it lovely.
Sunset over The Bay. More gushy mush.
Then we reach the "this must suck" moment. As I climb that approach to the ANZAC Bridge, I noticed that the traffic had come to a standstill and up ahead, there were the flashing lights of a tow truck.
Turns out it was a larger than usual tow - a broken down bus. I guess the passengers got out and walked over the bridge.
Then we have this week's "shit for brains" award. It's almost dark, and here we have a bloke in dark clothing on a motorised skateboard in peak hour traffic. No lights. No reflectors. Hoodie covering head, restricting vision in all directions. This nutter probably had his iPod plugged in as well, blocking all those useful traffic sounds like cars coming up behind you.
Sorry, it was really gloomy and this ninja was very hard to photograph. I imagine he was also blending into the road really well as far as all the car drivers were concerned too. I reckon he's lucky to have made it home without having been blended into the road by a passing truck.