I almost didn’t make it to the Lion King, no thanks to Sydney Buses. Honestly, buses should be on time, they can be (and often are) late, but they should never be early! I mean, what the hell? Luckily the next bus was early as well and I wasn’t wearing pumps so that I was able to run from QVB to Capitol. Made it in time with extra to buy water. The musical was amazing.
After the Lion King Musical, we had dinner at Claire’s Kitchen at Le Salon. We were seated by the front door and I had prime view over who entered and left. Coincidentally and perhaps suitable for a restaurant on Oxford Street, that night there was a party booked whereby some of the male patrons arrived very ‘dressed’ up. It was quite a scene, for both myself and waitress greeting at the door as the procession continued.