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Wait—September? Already? Somehow we blinked and suddenly it’s spring. Cliché, yes, but also true: the air feels lighter, spritzed with a kind of forced optimism we’re all readily inhaling.
I’ve never quite made peace with Sydney’s humidity, at least not from a dressing perspective. It’s like…
