That’s what the world famous Opera House has been called this week in honour of a visit by the illustrious Oprah Winfrey to Sydney.
Her Australia visit began in Melbourne.
I pulled my bike out of the garage. Instinctively I looked up at the helicopters buzzing around in circles, hovering over the downtown area about 5km away. Well, I reasoned, a spectacle is always worth a gander*. I mounted the bike and headed down to the
She really is amazing, that Oprah. This bastion of women’s pride is so popular that she even brought 300 of her
But she’s no fool that Oprah.
She managed to arrange for Tourism
My bike skidded to a halt in front of the now empty stage which bore a huge motif welcoming the mega star to
Behind me a weary young woman and her son stood holding a home made banner extolling their love for Ms Winfrey. A TV crew filming a live report for the nightly news used the attractive Oprah fan as a backdrop. The cameraman counted down with his fingers and then pointed to the woman to smile for the camera. She smiled on cue and another trustworthy TV broadcast was successfully made.
So now I can really say it. I was at an Oprah performance (sort of).
My life is now complete.
* A look
** Cockney rhyming slang meaning "a peek"
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