Sunday, September 5, 2010
I love the idea of having four seasons each year - a complete fall, winter, spring and summer. Down here it seems we skip spring and fall and just have a quick transition from summer to winter. I'd love to live in a small town somewhere that has a nice crisp fall, with changing leaves and fall festivals complete with hay rides, bonfires, pumpkin patches and all that fun stuff. But that same magic place would probably have horribly long, cold, snowy winters. Yuck! Snow is okay once in a blue moon so long as it doesn't last more than a day or two and doesn't happen every year. But every winter, all winter? No thanks!