The Rocks Markets, Sydney: Is It Worth Visiting?
I've often heard that you never know where connections might lead, and surprisingly, the ties just keep forming on this business trip.
The nature of this trip involves gathering with other companies to check if our development is heading in the right direction. Because of this, we end up meeting competitors, cautiously greeting each other, and even having lunch together. Since my manager, Mr. Yang, was there, I just chatted briefly with people from other companies during lunch and said my goodbyes when it was time to leave. To be honest, I just went through the motions, thinking I'd never see them again. As if to punish my snobbish thoughts, I ran into some of the meeting attendees again at the Opera Bar. I happened to spot 'A', a Korean woman (I'll use initials since I can't share names without permission), and 'J', a Chinese man, sipping cocktails at the bar. We were all too busy to pay attention to each other at work, but running into them while relaxing in a foreign city was so nice that I just sat right down next to them. We talked about our respective work lives, and since J had worked in Sydney, we caught up on what it's like living here. We ended up deciding to walk around together for about three hours until I had to meet Yong-wan. I had been wondering how to kill three hours by myself, so this was a huge relief for me. I don't know how they felt about it, though, haha.
The Rocks Markets
The next stop on the so-called 'J Tour' recommended by J was The Rocks Markets. I heard it was a market set up on a pedestrian-only street, but A, who had already traveled to Sydney before, cynically remarked, "It's just a car-free street like Insa-dong (a traditional neighborhood in Seoul)." I thought to myself, "But it's a market! Markets are where you feel the most human connection, where you go to meet the locals. Could it really be that bad?" With that in mind, the J Tour began.













To be honest, I understand why she was so cynical. Other than the fact that there are no cars, there really isn't anything that special. They call it a market, but all the goods were for tourists, and you couldn't feel the local vibe of Sydney people here. Still, squatting on the street to eat a German sausage gave me a little bit of that backpacking feeling rather than a business trip. Unfortunately, the only thing I remember about The Rocks Markets now is the sausage. It's definitely a good place to buy souvenirs, but it's not a must-visit spot.
The Rocks