December arrived not with a whisper, but with a shimmer. The jacaranda trees by the creek had shed their purple blooms, and the paddocks, once green from spring rain, were now the colour of a lion’s mane. This was the time of long, slow heat.
"This," Marru rumbled, "is Summer. But do not look for gentle picnics." australian seasons months
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December arrived not with a whisper, but with a shimmer. The jacaranda trees by the creek had shed their purple blooms, and the paddocks, once green from spring rain, were now the colour of a lion’s mane. This was the time of long, slow heat.
"This," Marru rumbled, "is Summer. But do not look for gentle picnics."