They are each my favorite, in their turn.
By the time autumn comes to call, I am way tired of long hot muggy days and popsicles melting too quickly. The first chilly days send me gleefully for my flannel shirts and cozy hand made socks.
Apples and peanut butter become my snack of choice, and thoughts of stew and oatmeal cookies start dancing in the corners of the kitchen.
After a long, dark cold winter I am eager to see green, and feel a bit of warm sun again.
I like summer and winter ok, I don't really hate either of them, but my heart sings with the changes.