Saturday 2 July 2011
Summer Envy
Looking at the Sartorialist this morning, I was momentarily wistful that I couldn't be wearing flimsy, floaty, summery clothes like the people snapped on the street in Paris and Milan. Then I looked out of my window at the 8am blue sky, cockatoos flying past and wattle trees blooming and thought - well, Sydney winter isn't so bad either.
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No indeed - your view looks wonderful! It is often hard to remember that while you are enjoying your winter I am enjoying a summer. And then my summer fades to autumn and you move into spring! I think it is wonderful. Differences yet sameness!
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