... was actually not very smokey at all, but quite lovely. I especially noticed the contrasts between the tall glass buildings and the old. And I loved the reflections.
Talking of old, In the car on the way I mentioned to my companion that I'd given her age of 78 out to the world, and she just smiled enigmatically.*
We stayed right in the heart of the city, and from our balcony had a lovely view right down the main shopping road Queen Street and even a peek of the Sky Tower Casino.
The orchestra was fabulous, the full moon had risen when we got back to the hotel and this morning I spent a blissful few hours in the art gallery.
* It turns out she is actually 85!