I’m honestly really surprised that a lake so seemingly vast could exist in suburbia known as Parramatta. Until a few months ago, I had no idea that Lake Parramatta even existed. But I’m really thankful that it does. If you ignore the sounds of the traffic passing by (a sight obscured by all the surrounding trees and shrubs), it’s actually a really peaceful place to do some bush-walking, go swimming, or have a little picnic. Super Boy and I hung out here after work today, but we’re thinking of returning one weekend to complete one of the bush-walking trails.