I feel like the seasons have shifted in the last decade. October is the new August--you can always count on it being over one hundred degrees. And December is the new October--the peak of fall.
I don't want to spark one of those "there are no seasons in L.A." debate, but I love that there are blazing red, yellow and orange leaves all around...
...while the roses, camellias and hibiscus are still in bloom.
