After Newtown, Haydn and I headed over to Leichhardt, which is the "little Italy" of Sydney. If any of you watched the World Cup this was one of the Australian neighborhoods that went crazy, streets blocked off, fireworks, the whole nine yards. It was quite in May, however, and Haydn and I were sitting down having a gelato when we noticed a yellow dog across the street. His owner was having coffee, lots of people walking by staring ... it had to be photographed.