He thought it was made of gold but it was just very early in the morning with the sun shining on it.
He first saw the bridge from the other side of the Harbour. Now I know he looks slightly terrified in this photo but he was wedged in nice and tight.
He was probably more terrified when we were up the top of the pylon and the wind got him.
Whoa, hold on.
See you can see people climbing behind him. It’s a solid effort, steps all the way. We only went to the top of the pylon.
Where we still had a nice view and only had to climb 200 stairs. (Got a better grip on him here).
And he saw all the way into the city.