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Our last morning in Sydney. Dana coaxed a late checkout from reception — not very hard as the place wasn’t very busy on a Tuesday — and we did a last hurrah walk to the Botanical Gardens and Opera House. We did finally get to see a live Kookaburra. We had heard their songs and calls so many times, but hadn’t been able to spot them in their roosts in the trees.
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