Maybe it's some of Tasmania's buildings, like this church in the small town of Westbury near Launceston, which remind me of England and make me feel I belong in this part of the world.
Or is it that in Tasmania you can witness the changing colours of the four seasons? That is something I have missed in the part of Western Australia where I have lived for 27 years.
They also tell me it rains in Tassie - so I guess I have been lucky.
This is my second visit and once again I am blessed with blue skies.
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