Sydney 0630 Monday

This morning I thought I would go across to Mrs McQuarie Point on the edge of Sydney Harbour so as to get views of the Harbour Bridge and/or the Opera House. Two classical views of Sydney. The morning cloud cover increased as I made my way there, and the hoped for effect of the rising sun on one or other of the structures was not seen. Indeed, the rain came before I got back to the hotel and has been intermittent since.

Fortunately, there was bright sunshine at midday, and son and I were able to collect S from the hotel and find a pleasant restaurant for lunch in the middle of a day of conference attendance.

A day of challenges to psychiatric orthodoxy on a number of fronts. Thought provoking, largely. I think that I have already gained the requisite three important ideas to make a conference worthwhile.

This photograph is my choice because of the amalgamation of shapes, as well as the presence of the moored yacht in the foreground.