My first week 21st Jan onwards

Arrived feeling exhausted after most hideous 24 hour flight and made my way to the hostel feeling a bit fearful. Was great though, met people in the first hour and discovered that most people were travelling on their own. Rather than doing what I should have been to relieve the jet lag (ie. sleep) ended up going out quite a bit! On that first week managed to jammily land a ticket to see Franz Ferdinand at a really small gig in Newtown, Sydney. There were only about three hundred people there and we managed to blag our way to the front. The crowd didn't exactly go wild though, as you might be able to see from the photos.