
This morning Sydney was fog-bound, and The Other Andrew captured a great moment on pixels. By the time I got to the city, while it was still only about 16C, the sun had burnt off most of the cloud. This is all that remained.

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This morning Sydney was fog-bound, and The Other Andrew captured a great moment on pixels. By the time I got to the city, while it was still only about 16C, the sun had burnt off most of the cloud. This is all that remained.
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It’s the time of the year.
This taken around same time last year.
Sorry folks,
I was refering to this:
http://www.outtospace.com/archives/001570.php
Yeah, there’s something very special about Sydney’s autumn fogs. 🙂