Sydney was kind to us in those first few weeks:
Quite a bit in fact - the month of August was the wettest for sixteen years or so.
See, dark clouds are rolling in:
Out here, it's all tipped on it's head; and is taking some getting used to.
It feels very strange going into the month of September and not thinking about wrapping up warm, shorter days, and cooking warm dishes such as stews and soups.
The fashions in the shops are all bikinis and summer dresses, rather than the wooly jumpers and thick scarves.
The evenings are drawing out and I am bookmarking barbecue recipes and salads rather than hearty warming fare.