They played volleyball on Christmas Day.
Topless, lunging and diving in the sand, some of the players wore sunglasses and Santa hats. The novelty! The selfies! It was as foreign and exotic as if Tauranga had enjoyed an unexpected white Christmas.
Just as many Kiwis take our first ocean swims of the summer some time around Christmas Day, New Yorkers expect snow. You've seen the movies: the ice-skating and eggnog. Most often the lakes in Central Park are freezing by the 25th.
But last year, any Home Alone-inspired fantasies of Christmas snow angels and mittens melted away in New York City. Central Park peaked at 18C. It could have almost been Suva in spring.
But actually, New York's December wasn't unique. Everywhere was special. Last year was the planet's warmest year since record-taking began. That's right. Congratulations. We've all played a part in setting history.