Is it just a Sydney thing?

The other day Mr. Woog and I were walking through a park when our paths crossed with an elderly gentleman. You know the kind, got the long pants on with shiny shoes. He had a buttoned down shirt with a woollen tie. Over that he had a v-necked vest on and over THAT he had a tweed sports coat. He was quite tall and wore a tweed hat, like this one….

As we drew closer to each other, as I usually do I called out a chipper “Good morning!” and he looked at me and smiled BEFORE HE TIPPED HIS ADORABLE HAT TO ME AND SAID “TOP OF THE MORNING TO YOU TOO!” Well gosh darn it, it just about made my day!

We kept on walking and I spoke to Mr. Woog about how it is the little things that make me happy. I also told him that when I walk Isobel every day (I call that my small white dog therapy.) I always say good morning, what a lovely day or good afternoon to people whose path I cross. And the reactions are very mixed.

They can range from giving me a pained, tight smile, respond with kindness and enthusiasm, but mainly they startle, look frightened as if I am about to mug them, and scurry away. But this just isn’t in my hood, I think it is Sydney wide! I get that some people might have had a terrible day and the thought of speaking to a deranged lady with a manly haircut dragging along a fluffy dog with really fucked up teeth, isn’t high on their agenda, but surely this is not applicable to everyone?

For example, when I travel to Queensland for either work or fun, as SOON as I get my bags and head to the taxi rank I know that I am in for a treat for I have never met a Queensland Cabbie that was not a complete delight! So laid back and knowledgable and happy and cheerful! Sydney cabbies (generally speaking) are rude assholes.

Mr Woog told me that sometimes when he goes mountain bike riding at a well established track in Sydney, someone might stack it and he is amazed when no one stops (when it is he who has stacked). Or if he does catch someones eye while riding (bike people are a special breed I think) to have a bit of bike chatting, it gets shut down real quick. And what is with the stony faces sitting in the perpetually shit traffic that under no circumstances will allow you to merge into their lane. Even when you are motioning a cheery LOOK AT ME AND LET ME IN AND I WILL REWARD YOU WITH  SMILE AND A GRATEFUL WAVE!

Not to mention you tend to tear up a fifty dollar bill every time you leave the house and you have to leave the house an hour early to deal with traffic and allow yourself twenty-five minutes to drive around cavernous, black car parks trying to find a spot and then shell out a mortgage payment for the privilege. And don’t get me started on the cost of parking at Balmoral! Did you know it is cheaper to park in the back streets of Mosman and catch an Uber to the beach? I shit you not.

So come on, people of Sydney! Let’s band together and be less assholey to each other! I am going to try harder.

I cannot think of an answer apart from having the City of Sydney infuse our drinking water with vitamin D. Or LSD. Or something…..

And it turns out she was a cranky Sydney Sider after all…..

Where do you live?

What is it like?

 

 

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  • Dinge

    I hate it that when you give way to traffic NO-ONE gives a little wave of thanks any more.

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      I do! Especially to the persons who try not to let you in, but you get in anyway. For them I have an especially big wave.

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      I do and I taught my children to do so when they were learning to drive.

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  • JP

    I’m a frequent walker in my suburban Brisbane ‘hood. About 95% of people I cross paths with will engage in some sort of interaction – some a conversation, others just a smile and quick ‘morning’.
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  • Louise

    I live in a small country town on the far north coast. Whenever I take my small deranged dog for a walk I always say hello to whoever crosses our path. The dog on the other hand hates it when someone else walks their dog at the same time and lets everybody know her displeasure at this turn of events. So after the hello how are you it becomes a sorry she has little dog syndrome. If they are dogless the conversation turns to weather or whatever the local council has done to upset people this week. When we come back to the central coast to do the rellies run and walk said mutt no one says hello but occasionally I say hello and get the startled look back.

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  • Judi

    My husband, god bless him, does the whole Mick Dundee thing and says “g’day” to everyone he passes on the street, and gets very mixed reactions. 😂 It’s a country thing and as the saying goes, you can take the man from the bush but you can’t take the bush from the man!
    Ps My dad wore a hat just like the one that you posted, and used to do the hat dip thing. Gosh I miss my dad 😘

  • Kim

    Always give something! Anything from firm eye contact & cheery hello to nod of acknowledgement. I’m in Melb & it’s always well received or given. As an aside I do have to be mindful of my chronic ‘resting bitch face’ which is very off putting for viewers. I can get caught off guard!!

  • deb xo

    I’ve always thought this about Sydney, I used to get in the elevator every morning with the same people and god help us if anyone had eye contact (I moved out of that building). I came here from Scotland where everyone is your friend, Sydney is a lonely city. I’ve learned to deal with it, but I’m always happy to share a good morning and a smile.

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