I have never been, and I suspect I will never be, a summer person. Not big on spring either (allergies play no small role in that). I’m cool with winter (I did grow up in Canada playing hockey from about age 4) and like a lot of people out there, I love the fall. My favorite piece of clothing is a sweater. I can’t wait to get my sweaters out, going for windy walks in Central Park and coming back indoors and making hot chocolate. Yes, that’s a cliché as it gets and I’m entirely ok with that.
Have a wonderful day, everyone.