After
dinner one evening, cousin Malcolm declared, “Tomorrow we go to the city.” This
means that we would have an early start in anticipation of an exciting day
ahead. When he added, “…by ferry,” my excitement went up a few notches.
The
past two times I have been to the Sydney city center were by car and by train.
So the prospect of going into the city again, this time by ferry, was something
I eagerly anticipated.
View of a section of the Sydney skyline
from the ferry ride into the city
The
next morning, my gracious hosts were both in the kitchen, preparing breakfast,
getting ready for our early start into the city. The weather was bright and
sunny with strong wind gusts but nothing was going to stop us…
I observed
that they were able to check online for the ferry schedule because Malcolm gave
a shout. He said, “Let’s go!” urging his wife and I to rush out of the house,
hop into the car and head over to the ferry wharf at Cabarita where the car
will be parked, before the ferry arrived.
He
dropped Yeen and I before going to park the car, and as we were walking along
the pier to the terminal, I saw the ferry heading our way. Yeen reminded me to
get my Opal card ready for use. 
Heading out from the Cabarita jetty
When
I tapped my card on the sensor, I was impressed that the convenient Opal card
was not only used for transport by bus and train, but also for the ferry.
As
the ferry turned in a wide arc to come alongside the wharf, we looked for
Malcolm who was yet to join us. Finally, we spotted him sprinting down the path
towards the pier. Whew! [The carpark was full so he had to park further away.]
The
annual Australian school holidays were still on so most people, and families in
particular, were taking advantage of the fine weather to be outdoors. This
accounted for the carpark being fully occupied by cars of those who had left
earlier in the day.
This was our ferry turning in a wide arc
to come alongside the wharf for boarding
The
Cabarita ferry wharf is located on the southern bank of the Paramatta River and
this ferry will take us to Circular Quay where we would hop off to explore the
surroundings of the iconic Sydney Opera House before we headed into the city.
A
group of youngsters, complete with bicycles, boarded the ferry with us along
with maybe, another two other passengers. Once the boys disembarked at the next
stop, the bow of the ferry was virtually empty so Malcolm beckoned me to join
him outside.
Whipped
by strong (c0ld!) cross winds, I walked on wobbly feet from the stern to the bow where
Malcolm was waiting, armed with his Osmo Pocket 3 camera, ready to capture some shots
of me to a backdrop of Sydney’s iconic landmarks.
Trying to stay steady to snap photos
while the wind whipped around me!
Malcolm
had a career in banking with offices based in the city so he was familiar with
the daily commute into the city, the busy malls in the metropolis, familiar
lunch spots and of course, his favourite watering holes. He was, certainly, an
excellent guide.
While
it was very windy on the ferry, I was thankful that the waters of the Paramatta
River was not choppy. In fact, the ferry ride was rather smooth all the way
from Cabarita to Circular Quay. 
Cousin Malcolm, my official tour guide
Along
the route, Malcolm pointed out various sites by the river and in the horizon, I
recognized the imposing Harbour Bridge and landmark Opera House when they came
into sight.
As
we neared Circular Quay, there was a queue of ferries waiting to dock so there
was plenty of time to take in the panoramic view of the busy quay with the hulk of a Royal Caribbean cruise liner docked there.
As
we neared the quay, Malcolm told me that a former sixth form schoolmate from St
Xavier’s in Penang, had planned to join a cruise from Sydney. She was arriving
from Kuala Lumpur and would be joined by her daughter who is based in
Melbourne, for a 10-day cruise to New Zealand.
The Anthem of the Sea by Royal Caribbean
docked at the quay
She
had booked hotel stays in Sydney before and after the cruise with plans to meet
up with friends in Sydney, like Malcolm. Little did we know then, that her
cruise plans on the Anthem of the Sea by Royal Caribbean, were about to be
changed.
When
our ferry docked, we disembarked smoothly and joined hundreds of tourists and
locals, walking on the promenade that bordered the Opera House. We wandered
into the Opera House where there was a souvenir shop and saw people queuing to
buy tickets for shows.
The iconic Sydney Opera House seen
from our passing ferry
Outside,
a section was cordoned off while construction of a large stage was in progress.
This, we understand, was in preparation for shows to be staged on Australia
Day.
From
the Opera House we walked down George Street to Pitt Street, passing by banks
and corporate offices and through shopping malls that were linked to Martin
Place, Queen Victoria Building, Town Hall and World Square.
Malcolm
pointed out that there were at least five shops for ramen in the vicinity – one
of which was his favourite, Gumshara – and that we must go dine there
one day. He went on to describe how the ramen broth served here was distinctly
different from others, that its viscosity was more like a gravy than just rich
broth.
My gracious hosts in Sydney,
Malcolm and his wife, Yeen
It
was interesting to read the shop names as we walked from Thai-town to
Chinatown, sections of the city so named as there was a higher concentration of
businesses by these communities here.
I
cannot help noticing the colourful and attractive storefronts for the many Thai
dessert shops and my gracious hosts drew my attention to a particular shop,
Mango Coco, that specialized in mango desserts. Yes, they also assured me that
we will have a taste of this icy treat later.
After
a quick lunch of Jiang Nam dumplings and noodles, our walk took us to Paddy’s
Market in China-town, a familiar destination for locals and tourists to have a
typical Chinatown shopping experience.
Spotted this on the paved sidewalk
near the Sydney Opera House
Our walkabout in the city center continued through Darling Harbour but not without a stop for dessert of that highly recommended mango bingsu at Mango Coco.
This
little café served a menu that featured mango as the star ingredient and our
order – to share – was a mountain of shaved mango-flavoured ice with chunks of
fresh mango buried within, topped with a generous blob of fresh cream.
This
sharing platter comes with a side of mango puree, chewy mango beads and chunks
of fresh mango, presented in a refreshing indulgence to enjoy together.
A refreshing Mango Bingsu to
share at Mango Coco cafe
Cooled
and refreshed, we walked along Cockle Bay and King Street Walk to reach the
wharf at Barangaroo to catch the ferry back to Cabarita, where our car was
parked.
We
found seats at the ferry’s stern, a spot that let us enjoy a panoramic view of
the city skyline. As the ferry moved out of the wharf and picked up speed, the
sight of the city gradually receded from our view.
This
particular ferry made more stops along the route for passengers to board or
disembark and when we walked back to the car at Cabarita, I casually asked Yeen
for the number of steps we walked that day.
She
looked at her watch and replied, “About 17,000 steps.”
#MyJohorStoriesTravelogue
#MyJohorStoriesJanuary
2026

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