26 degrees in August doesn't initially strike me as strange, that is until I remember it is actually still winter here. Despite being here for a year, I still can't quite get my head around the fact that winter does not entail this:
But with daffodils and cherry blossom staring to bloom, spring is most definitely in the air:
In the Blue Mountains they had heavy snow a fortnight ago, yet now they are battling against bush fires.
We had a busy (for us!) weekend walking (post coming soon), going in a friend's boat on the harbour, getting up early to surf/walk, driving up to the northern beaches to dream about living there...
...Albs is partied out just thinking about it.