the odd shirtless runner.
the legitimacy of icecream.
uncomfortably warm cars.
getting my pins out.
the short period where winter veg is still sweet and delicious but you can get the occasional mango.
the smell of daphne and jasmine heavy in the air on a warm evening.
grand final day.
not lighting the fire.
how quickly the weather changes.
what I don't love about spring in Hobart.
the bird (a wattlebird I'm sure) that makes a terrible noise outside my window for roughly 30 mins from 5:30AM every single day.