I didn’t expect that Mother’s Day would be this exciting. From the Koala Park and Australian Barbeque “kuno”, we headed to another long two hour bus ride to the Blue Mountain. I slept through-out the trip and was awakened ony when I bumped my head on the bus glass window.
I didn’t know what to expect from this trip and it was too late for me to back-out. The train ride was actually a “drop” off the cliff and not a ride. I screamed my heart out.
this train rack is 52 degrees vertical drop.
The view is nice but not breathtaking enough.
I am impressed by the way they provided wooden walk-way which makes it comfortable and enjoyable even for handicaps
The place is actually a forest.
Cable car ride that brought us back to the entrance of Blue Mountain
The Three Sisters
Okay, kala ko no buying of Made in China stuff toys
eh no Made in USA or Made in the Philippines
This is not Edmund
Neither this is me
this could be me
Goodbye Blue Mountain, ready for a three hours ride back to Sydney.
