Sydney – same as above, there are Xmas decs about, even a few mad souls in Santa Suits, but it’s in the 40s, lots of Aussies take their Summer Hols over the Xmas period too so the city was quieter than it had been in the 4 months I’d been there.
It was a mad juxtaposition to see pics of my family and friends at home eating xmas dinner wearing jumpers and taking walks in what looked like an eclipse it was so dark, whilst I was trying not to melt into my chair on a rooftop garden drinking beer and eating 5 minute noodles I borrowed off a mate (forgot to buy food, all shops closed) looking off a quiet, unbelievably pretty city, big party that night too.
Have to admit, I think, deep down, I would have preferred to be home in cold, wet Wales that day.
Still, standing in the street singing at Midnight on NYE is a lot more palatable when it’s still in the high 20s in the middle of the night.