Sydney is presently celebrating a Light Festival.
Along with Miss Five, my daughter and I went along on Friday night, which also happened to be the last day of Autumn. (Yes, here in Australia, the start of each season is set my the authorities, not the solstice - specifically the army which set the first of the month the day to change over the solders from summer uniforms to winter uniforms. Myth or fact? Not sure).
It was an exceptionally warm night for the time of year - which was nice. It turns out that it was the warmest end to autumn in Sydney for 63 years.
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