Normally around this time of the year, I would already be sick of the cold weather, soggy shoes, and dark days. I would be gradually becoming more and more annoyed with the amount of Christmas music being played and the amount of Christmas decorations being put up. I'd be gearing up for a massive Thanksgiving feast and football games galore. Although, right now, more than anything else, I'm just immensely confused.
There are no recipes floating around for the best stuffing or cranberry sauce. There are very minimal commercials advertising Christmas sales. It's warm and sunny without a cloud in the sky, but there are Christmas trees in the city and angel decorations hanging from the light posts. I haven't heard a single Christmas carol. I haven't seen Santa. I haven't felt a bitter chill in the air or seen barren trees and brown grass. Somehow it just doesn't feel like "that time of year."

My wardrobe primarily consists of singlets, shorts, dresses, leggings, and sandals. My car windows are always down and I've always got a pair of sunnies close at hand. Sunscreen is a must now for my pale skin, but my freckles are making a comeback. Cold coffees and smoothies are refreshing treats and chilling at the beach watching the kite surfers is always fun. However, it doesn't feel like the "Holiday Season."
Where are my mittens and colorful scarves? Where's my wool peacoat? Where is the hot chocolate with peppermint Schnapps by the fire? Where are the big bowls of split pea soup or chili? Where's my electric mattress pad and multiple blankets? No coats, no slippers, no hot soup, no fireplaces, no spiced tea, no hot cocoa with hundreds of marshmallows. I'm having a hard time wrapping my mind around the reality of a hot Christmas. So far I'm not having much success.

In many ways I feel like I've just had an extra long Spring/Summer and I guess, in many ways, I have. However, with as weird as it feels to be wearing shorts and going to the beach in November, it will be fun experiencing a different type of Christmas and it will be a great way to finish out my year in Oz. Then my brutal awakening will come when I actually have to suffer through the cold and have soggy shoes again. But before I can get too stuck on adjusting to my coming home in January, I have to prepare myself for an upcoming trip. In December I will be venturing to Melbourne with my boyfriend. :) Since he's originally from Melbourne, he will be a spectacular tour guide. I can't wait! And I'll be sure to update you all on my travel plans. Don't be too jealous! ;-)
That's all I've got from my little corner of the world. Much love!
~A