This entry is part 3 of 3 in the series Moving to LATwo years on: the first six months are the hardest We’re in the thick of the first semester and it’s getting harder to work out what’s for dinner each night and we’re struggling to get up in the morning.  Isn’t that a sure sign the novelty’s worn off and you’re in normality? It’s a lot easier this time around than two years ago–our first six months in LA–though. It’s nearing the end of October and it’s still so warm.  Despite this everyone here seems to be very excited about “Fall”.  I’m not exactly sure why.  It could be the cooler Weather (well that’s not happening), the smells of Fall like cinnamon and fires (that’s not Happening either) or the prospect of a little rain (nope, still not happening). I’ve started noticing people on the East Coast dressing up and the Coats starting to come on and the magazines are filled with darker colours.  But here in LA the only thing that’s not playing the game is the weather. I don’t get the Fall love.  It feels more like Spring to me (apart from the leaves falling from the […]

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