For now, I'm done with the East.
It's time to head back to the big, wide region that I believe is this city's beating heart - Western Sydney.
Pemulwuy
Pemulwuy is a suburb I'd never really heard of before, although I'd heard the name of the man. This suburb is named after Pemulwuy, a Bidjigal warrior who led a twelve year war of resistance against the British in the final years of the 1700s. If you don't know much about this man, I recommend spending a bit of time reading up on his Wikipedia article. Not knowing his story before before, I found the article a fantastic insight into a little bit of Western Sydney's history, with the story of a remarkable man who took arms to defend his homeland against foreign invaders.
Anyway, that's just the name. Is the actual suburb any good?
Coming into Pemulwuy by car, I parked to start my exploration.
Immediately, I found a pleasant but fairly unremarkable residential place.
Modern, but not garish, houses.
A local park,
with a barbeque, tennis courts, and miniature roads,
and this being the west, doughnut tyre marks on the grass.
First impression? Quaint.
I continued a little deeper into the suburb, driving up this hill,
in order to dip my toes into the local Marrong Reserve.
This is a park on a hill with walking paths,
snakes,
and if you make the trek uphill,
you get to sit
and take in only-just-okay views.
Regardless, it's a nice bit of parkland in amongst all the houses.
Descending,
I jumped back into the car and continued on to check out the other end of the suburb.
This followed a very similar theme, with more modern houses,
I jumped back into the car and continued on to check out the other end of the suburb.
This followed a very similar theme, with more modern houses,
and more parkland.
The drawcard of this bit of park, however, is that it features a surprisingly good lake,
complete with a viewing platform,
views of the surrounding suburbia,
and, yes, ducks.
Having enjoyed my afternoon layover in this well presented Western Sydney pocket, I returned to the car and continued onto my next suburb.
Yay! Ducks, always a highlight for me too.
ReplyDeleteBoth adorable and delicious.
Deletethe best kind of duck is one that's roasted.
DeleteThere are some hidden gems here. Some great cafes also
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