Maybe I should read Bob's posts to found out why he won't enjoy it. ???
Seasonal depression for me is Summer. Texas, drought, 100+ degree days, endless sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun... everything drying up... dying. My hope and soul dying along with it all... I can certainly imagine the hell of living "up-north". You can have it. I have my own hell to deal with.
I don't know... I used to enjoy the cold, grey days of fall and winter... the wind blowing... the leaves falling. The relief from scorching sun and stifling humidity... Now, I don't to care about any of it. It means nothing.