Shelly Beach and Cabbage Tree Bay
A protected aquatic reserve where snorkellers drift over groupers, wobbegongs and schools of fish just metres from the sand.
Somewhere to swim, somewhere to walk, somewhere to join in, and somewhere to dream about.
A protected aquatic reserve where snorkellers drift over groupers, wobbegongs and schools of fish just metres from the sand.
A grand old harbour beach with a netted swimming enclosure, an island joined by a little stone bridge.
Ten kilometres of harbour bushland, quiet coves and lookouts, finishing with a well earned swim at Manly.
Sandstone country above Pittwater with wildflowers, ancient rock engravings and one of the finest lookouts in the state at the end.
A short, steady climb to a sandstone lighthouse with the ocean on one side and Pittwater on the other.
An easy wander over heathland at the harbour's front door, with echidnas and bandicoots in residence, memorial gardens.
A walk in secret below West Head, some say the prettiest beach in Sydney.
Pittwater at its gentlest, shallow, shady and made for small swimmers.
A wild pocket on Broken Bay, reached by bush track, loved by fishers.
A boat access hideaway on Pittwater's national park shore.
Below the famous lookout, a quiet curve facing the mouth of Pittwater.
A calm Pittwater pocket with its own baths, name entirely deserved.
The long quiet sand below Barrenjoey, on Pittwater's still side.
A netted lagoon with wallabies for neighbours, ferry ride included.
Palm Beach's Pittwater twin, all boats, calm water and boatshed charm.
A tiny ferry only community with a beach at its front door.
Old workers' cottages, big trees and Pittwater lapping the lawn.
The golden mile under Barrenjoey, famous face, wild heart.
Palm Beach's quieter sibling, peach coloured sand between two headlands.
Surf town soul, bookshop and bakery included.
Hidden in a green amphitheatre at the bottom of the bends.
A broad family beach with a pool and a proud surf club.
No road in, no crowds, just a steep path and wild sand.
Mona Vale's small northern cove with the beautiful old name.
Home of the rock shelf pool the photographers cannot leave alone.
A snug beach between tall headlands, wetlands humming behind.
The locals' sunrise secret, wild, short and utterly photogenic.
Surf royalty, with a lagoon at its back door.
The hallowed surf corner where champions learned to turn.
The family friendly heart of the long Narrabeen sweep.
A calm boat basin between Collaroy and Long Reef, snorkel friendly.
A sweeping wild beach beside a reef platform full of life.
Big sky surf with a strand of cafes and a beloved pool.
The wilder end of the Curl Curl sweep, with a rockpool in the cliffs.
A long honest stretch of sand that locals quietly adore.
Where Australian surfing began, snug between two headlands.
The northern crown of the Manly sweep, lagoon beside it.
The great promenade of Sydney beaches, Norfolk pines and all.
The middle mile of Manly's sweep, with its own proud surf club.
The snorkelling jewel inside Cabbage Tree Bay's no take reserve.
A sliver of sand and a sea pool on the path to Shelly.
Calm water and layered history below the old Quarantine Station.
A quiet bay of little beaches tucked inside North Head.
Reached only by water, and worth every paddle stroke.
Bush wrapped and hushed, a short walk from busy Manly.
The netted family cove around the corner from the wharf.
Harbour swimming right beside the ferry wharf.
A rock backed pocket between Manly Cove and Fairlight.
A tidal pool and clear snorkelling on the harbour path.
A netted swim with Manly across the water, named for a famous catch.
A secluded curve inside Dobroyd Head's bushland.
The beach that vanishes at high tide, hidden under Grotto Point.
Shallow, netted and beloved by generations of picnicking families.
Stone stairs, a rock like a castle, and quiet green water.
Mosman's serene sweep, all calm water and elegant quiet.
A relaxed clothes optional cove on Middle Head's north side.
Balmoral's quieter northern half, with a hidden rockpool beyond.
A quiet, leafy harbour bay with a netted swimming area, gentle water and a lovely little suspension bridge.
A heritage tidal ocean pool built in 1907.
The most photographed ocean pool in the world, and it earns it.
A golden crescent just inside South Head where the harbour is at its clearest.
A pocket of sand below Strickland House with the whole harbour laid out in front of you.
A long, narrow bay walled by rock platforms that keep the water calm and glass clear.
A tiny rocky cove with its own aquatic reserve.
Six kilometres of clifftop path linking beach after beach, with whale sightings in season and an ocean pool waiting at nearly every stop.
A loop that drops you into a green slot canyon of tree ferns, mossy walls and creek crossings.
A hundred year old track carved into the cliff face halfway between the valley floor and the sky.
Twenty six kilometres of sea cliffs, hidden beaches and heathland between Bundeena and Otford.
A tiny cove under South Head, clothes optional and famously friendly.
Nielsen Park's grand netted swimming beach, a Sydney summer institution.
Seaplanes, promenade and gentle harbour shallows.
Rose Bay's little local strip of harbour sand.
A hidden sliver of sand at Vaucluse that locals keep quiet about.
A secret at the end of a Point Piper laneway, yachts bobbing just offshore.
Gentle harbour shallows beside Redleaf, a favourite for morning dips.
Calm water by the ferry wharf, with fish and chips waiting on the grass.
A quiet, sheltered notch of harbour below historic Vaucluse House.
A small, easily missed neighbour of Nielsen Park, at its best at high tide.
Still water and shady figs at Redleaf, with a boardwalk made for lazy laps.
Clear water off the old timber wharves at Clifton Gardens, a netted swim and picnic lawns.
A steep track down to a secluded, clothes optional cove facing the Heads.
The postcard itself, and somehow still better in person.
The calmer corner where Bondi families set up camp.
The Icebergs end, where the surfers and lap swimmers gather.
The sometimes beach, sand that comes and goes as it pleases.
Small, beautiful and stronger than it looks.
The family gully, the bogey hole and the beloved baths.
A gentle bay ringed by more swimming pools than any beach deserves.
Boats on racks, an underwater trail, and no crowds to speak of.
A wild rocky notch where the sea does the swimming.
Maroubra's sunrise pool, carved into the rock shelf.
The big open one, a national surfing reserve with room to breathe.
The quieter southern end, dunes behind and space to spare.
A deep calm bay with an ocean pool and gentle water.
A secluded pocket below the old hospital headlands.
The historic bay itself, calmer and greener than its reputation.
Kurnell's long calm strand, combed by its stone groynes.
The quieter, unofficial cousin around the point from Congwong.
Sailing club sand where the long bay beach turns the corner.
A soft corner of the bay beside Dolls Point, made for wading.
The promenade beach, shallow water and a Mediterranean hum.
La Perouse's gentle swimming corner, history on every headland.
A broad, calm bay with a sailing club and honest local soul.
A tiny local secret with an unforgettable name.
Facing Bare Island, calm water over seagrass and sand.
Quiet sand near the Kurnell landing place, steeped in story.
The bay's long crescent, five suburbs of sand in one breath.
A rock sheltered corner at Kurnell with an aquatic reserve at its toes.
The wide, dune backed north end of Cronulla's great sweep.
The grand old netted baths a short stroll from Cronulla station.
The only Sydney beach with its own train station, pools included.
The livelier stretch where the esplanade meets the surf.
The friendly middle of the great Cronulla sweep.
Cronulla's own Shelly, calm water and a park at its back.
Sandflats, stillness and Royal National Park across the water.
A rocky cove on the quiet Port Hacking side of the point.
Bundeena's ferry side beach, calm water facing the Port.
A still Bundeena pocket the holiday houses keep to themselves.
Royal National Park sand, ancient engravings on the headland.
Bundeena's front beach, ferries crossing and the Port glittering.
A sheltered lagoon behind the beach where fresh water meets salt, ringed by bush.
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