i keep saying bad things about winter, but that may be because of my achy bones (many) and trudging to places i don’t want to go to. if only there was a blizzard! i mean a real blizzard, (or many), two or more feet of snow blizzard, where all the cars are snowed in and the public transportation too and in the crisp night air there is a pleasant - no, “dreamy” muffled quality to the sounds of frolicking voices screaming in the “winter wonderland”; snow ball fights; sleighing down hills that in normal times are just boring hills; red noses and ears… and of course something nice and hot to drink after…
ok, autumn still is #1, but if only it’d snow like it should, winter would easily edge out spring.
