World's apart

December in Boston versus December in Sydney.

Longing for Sun's warmth v. Drinking beers in the sun.

The delicious crunch of snow under footed boots v. Dry, squeaking beach-sand under toes.

Cosy dinners, hearty soups v. Pool-side mangoes and watermelon cubes.

The wet of misted breath v. The moist air of evening summer storms.

Crisp winter air v. Flies, fish 'n chips and First-class cricket.

New friends, old stories v. Old mates, new tales.

Solo iPod grooving v. The moshing masses at outdoor festivals.

Branches, powerfully stark, bare v. Gumtrees green, shady, scented.

Boston. Sydney. December's apart.