It's supposed to be autumn in Sydney, yet it's still very hot with unheard of temperatures for March. This is the time we breath a sigh of relief after the long, hot summer, and delight in the the cool, crisp air of autumn.
As the Northern Hemisphere freezes, we continue to sweat. The trees don't know that it's autumn and haven't even changed colour yet, let alone started to drop their leaves. It's quite odd.
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