Down at the Quay

It was a pearler of a day, and for the first time in a while I felt like taking the camera for a walk.

Sydney is so quiet. 
So many shops shut.  
So few people.
So I took myself down to the Quay looking for some.
I have a lot I like, but I need to watch some mindless telly and have a glass of wine.

I'm not usually interested in the buskers, but this guy was impressive.
He deserved much more than whatever was thrown in his hat.

He did a bit of knife throwing and some fire eating, neither of which was top class, but his energy and showmanship was over the top.

As you can see in the main, the crowd was transfixed.
I've added him to extras.