Oh effing hell, I am not a fan of summer. As one who overheats quickly, is unable to use antiperspirants, and who has chubby legs that oft come in contact in the thigh-u-lar area, I prefer winter. And, bikinis are not my thing (see legs, chubby).

I am glad that summer has not yet taken off in Sydney. I'm hoping it stays this way forever, although my hair would be happier were the air a little less humid.

There is one good thing. One.

The perfume of gardenias in the evening air.


Also I suppose, you get presents at Christmas time. And I like turkey.