Last weekend Sydney hosted its world renowned Mardi Gras. I have heard about Sydney's Mardi Gras celebrations for many years and always thought it was the equivalent of New Orleans Mardi Gras but in actuality it is really the gay pride parade.
It was a stressful night, as I had a work deadline but Kate and I decided to take a break and head up to Oxford Street, just a block from our apartment, to participate in the festivities. It was the perfect break. Drag queens, chaps and Dykes on Bikes. We even got to see Lilly Tomlin, who was the Master of Ceremonies (a bit random). What more can you ask for on a Saturday night?
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