Our winters are relatively short and mild, yet I wish we had no winter at all. Me and cold are not good friends.
I'm no fan of summer's heat either; it can be scorching and debilitating. It's just that one likes the freedom that this season offers: no thick fabrics, no layers of clothes, no boots; no flu episodes, ease of moving and walking. And of course, Nature is present in all its splendor providing endless delight.
Spring and Autumn, transitional periods, are shorter in length than winter and summer.
Spring, the season of awakening and renewal, is supposed to come in March, but is usually late, and makes its appearance in early April. In my country, it also brings with it what's called 'hamsin' - desert heat waves, a dry and quite unpleasant phenomenon.
Autumn is OK considering the spectacular change of colors that characterizes it, except, that it is autumn that reminds me that each season in my life is linked to the loss of a beloved one, and that fact in itself fills me with sadness. (Autumn is also known as Fall, so probably it is expected that not only leaves fall, but also one's mood does).
I've even written once a few lines on the matter. It goes like this (translation from Hebrew):
"In spring, my Mom got ill and fragile / It sure looked to me a bad sign. In summer, when everything around was bright / Alas! She and my brother, both died.
In autumn, with the sky above, cloudy and grey / My father and nephew passed away. In winter, in the cold, gloomy weather / we had to part from my uncle forever".
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The weather of each of the four seasons is mentioned quite often in people's blogs; no wonder about that. Climate has a great impact on one's quality of life.
I've noticed , though, that people who plan relocation, place climate at the bottom of their agenda or ignore it completely. Only when they get to their new location they understand the meaning of it, but then it might be too late
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