{"id":14656,"date":"2018-11-15T18:31:06","date_gmt":"2018-11-15T23:31:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=14656"},"modified":"2018-11-26T18:35:11","modified_gmt":"2018-11-26T23:35:11","slug":"sydney-opera-house-manly-beach","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=14656","title":{"rendered":"Sydney Opera House &#038; Manly Beach"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday &#8211; November 15, 2018<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2749.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2749.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2749\" width=\"400\" height=\"270\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>My alarm chirped at 5:00 AM this morning and we were showered, dressed, and walking to the Sydney Opera House by 5:45. \u00a0The sun was rising over Woolloomooloo Bay and cast a warm glow on the CBD buildings.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2731.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2731.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2731\" width=\"400\" height=\"269\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>A single ferry moved in the bay, but otherwise the harbour was deserted. \u00a0A few days ago we made reservations for an early morning Backstage Tour of the SOH (Aussies shorten everything) so here we were enjoying an early morning stroll around Circular Quay.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2734.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2734.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2734\" width=\"400\" height=\"260\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We arrived at the Stage Door in plenty of time for the 7:00 tour. Our small group of seven people were given bright green security vests and I.D. badges with our names printed on them to wear during the tour.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2804.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2804.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2804\" width=\"400\" height=\"319\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The first place we visited was backstage of the Joan Sutherland Theater. \u00a0Today the venue is primarily used for operas, ballet performances, and contemporary music concerts. \u00a0It was named for the \u201cdramatic coloratura&#8221; Australian soprano Dame Joan Sutherland. We started in the orchestra pit. \u00a0I stood on the box where Richard Bonynge and other famous conductors directed the pit orchestras. \u00a0It was a tangle of music stands, chairs, wires, and ropes.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2762.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2762.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2762\" width=\"400\" height=\"269\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2772.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2772.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2772\" width=\"277\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>This was the view the musicians see of the Joan Sutherland Theater from the orchestra pit:<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2767.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2767.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2767\" width=\"400\" height=\"267\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We passed Joan Sutherland\u2019s dressing room, currently being used by the Prima Ballerina of the current ballet.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2784.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2784.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2784\" width=\"400\" height=\"236\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>It was ballet season at the SOH and the stage was set for that night&#8217;s performance of Spartacus. \u00a0Nonetheless, here\u2019s a view of the theater from the stage. \u00a0This was the view seen by Joan Sutherland, Kiri Te Kanawa, Luciano Pavarotti, Paul Robeson, Brigit Nilsson, Sammy Davis Jr., Ella Fitzgerald, and President Nelson Mandela among other famous people.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"IMG_8700.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/IMG_8700.jpg\" alt=\"IMG 8700\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>This is my photo of \u201cThe Green Room\u201d where performers relax, grab a snack, play a game of pool, or chat with each other between acts.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2776.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2776.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2776\" width=\"400\" height=\"250\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I did a double-take when passing an office. \u00a0Queen Elizabeth officially opened the SOH in 1973, but she wasn\u2019t there on the day we visited!<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2803.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2803.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2803\" width=\"242\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We also saw the magnificent Concert Hall where large musical events are held for 2600 people. \u00a0The Australian Orchestra plays here and contemporary musicians play concerts regularly. \u00a0Jeff got a chance to conduct:<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"IMG_8705.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/IMG_8705.jpg\" alt=\"IMG 8705\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Jeff stood next to the gigantic case of a Double Bass.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2807.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2807.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2807\" width=\"294\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Since it was still early when we finished the Backstage Tour, we hopped on a ferry and rode out to Manly Beach. \u00a0Manly looked like any beach town: tacky souvenir shops, stores selling surf boards, towels, &amp; bathing suits, also restaurants, cafes, and bars.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2833.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2833.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2833\" width=\"400\" height=\"269\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The beach was lovely. \u00a0It was windy and the surf was up!<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2843.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2843.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2843\" width=\"400\" height=\"277\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2846.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2846.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2846\" width=\"400\" height=\"262\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We had fun watching the surfers. \u00a0They seemed to glide on the water.\u00a0The wind picked up and more surfers appeared.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2848.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2848.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2848\" width=\"400\" height=\"263\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2855.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2855.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2855\" width=\"400\" height=\"273\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Eventually, we walked back to the ferry dock. \u00a0The city of Manly put up their Christmas tree although it\u2019s only the middle of November.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2871.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2871.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2871\" width=\"252\" height=\"400\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Manly is a suburb of Sydney and a 30 minute ferry ride away from the city. \u00a0What fun it must be for surfers and other young athletes to live and work here.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\" title=\"DSC_2870.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/11\/DSC_2870.jpg\" alt=\"DSC 2870\" width=\"400\" height=\"292\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday &#8211; November 15, 2018 My alarm chirped at 5:00 AM this morning and we were showered, dressed, and walking to the Sydney Opera House by 5:45. \u00a0The sun was rising over Woolloomooloo Bay and cast a warm glow on the CBD buildings. 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