It's a bird, it's a plane

Laura arrived in the summer down under a little over a week ago and we did the tourist thing here on the southeast coast. Between the animals, opera houses and surfing I think we've gotten the full experience. Laura fell in love with a wombat named Sebastian and tried to smuggle him out of the zoo in her bookbag. I told the security guard that she's German and for some reason they let her off the hook. Maybe Joe can explain why that worked. We also went parasailing in Sydney harbor. That's where they tie you to a parachute, tie the parachute to a boat, pull you into the air and dip you in the shark infested water over and over. Lots of fun. Anyway, more pictures...less talk...I know, I know.