I live in a part of the US that has four distinct seasons. Except they aren't. Distinct, that is. Winter eases into spring, eases into summer, eases into fall, eases back to winter.
Right now we're a month into spring and the weather doesn't know what the heck it wants to do. (Maybe that's why I like spring least of all.) It can be rainy, snowy, windy, sunny all in one afternoon. Or it can be incredibly hot. Eight years ago we went to a wedding on March 30th and it was 82 degrees. The next day it snowed.
The calendar says it's spring, but my furnace will probably be chugging along every night right into June. (One year we were still running it into early July.)
Once summer finally arrives in July, it keeps going into October. I like that. Warm days, cool nights, right into mid-October. Winter--forget it. Ick, Ick, Ick for months on end. And then we're back to spring and the weather doesn't know what it wants to do again.
So, what's your favorite season? And do you have a beef to share today?