As soon as the Chinese New Year period ticks over, I'm right back in Perth - greeted by a
cotton candy flurry of clouds - and already hustling. Guess I'll compensate and make the most out of my remaining Summer days by shaving off layers during dawn and huddling in faux-fur come dusk.
Summertime sadness, truly. I can't help it, I've always been an outerwear person.