The long days of summer, the temperate weather of spring and fall. Winter holds no charm whatsoever. Short days, cold temperatures. Yuck. And I really get bummed when I leave for work in the morning and it’s dark, when I return home it’s dark. I start to feeling like I’m after living in the dark for 3 months.
In general I prefer cold to hot. There’s a limit to how many layers I can shed in the heat, there is no such limit (ignoring physics pedantry) to how many layers I can add.
But either way, I prefer DRY. Oh and I have lived in the Pacific Northwet my entire life.
I spent my first five, formative years in the southern hemisphere. Then my family moved to a similar latitude in the the northern hemisphere. I don’t think my brain ever really adjusted to the realignment of the calendar and seasons. Christmas dinner is supposed to be a picnic outdoors, dammit!