My seasonal preference, in order: Summer, Fall, Spring Winter.
My fantasy seasonal recalculation: Summer (5 months), Fall (3 months), Spring (3 months),
Winter (1 month).
While I wait for global warming to turn my fantasies into reality (or move to South Carolina), I will continue to enjoy living in a place with four fully distinct seasons. It’s one of the things I missed most during my years in San Francisco.
I revel in the change of seasons: Different wardrobes … the move from indoors to out and back again … the changing light … the shifting moods. Nothing captures the exhilaration of seasonal change more than autumn leaves. This weekend I headed up the Hudson River Valley to Cold Spring, a charming New York town that is a launch point for a breathtaking hike. I made the trip with my friends Bob, David and Jeff.
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