All four. I need to have all four. And in a place where the weather can turn on a dime from one extreme to the next.
The continuous change of seasons is stable and familiar, and wildly unpredictable all at the same time.
I love snow.
I love thunderstorms.
I love hot summer days that demand you go swimming.
I love the fresh new blossoms of spring.
I love the sunsets, and fiery colors of fall.
I love blizzards that trap you inside, snug and cuddled up under the blankets.
I love getting caught in the rain on a hot day.
I love the tingle of winter cold on my cheeks.
I love the first warm days of spring. The kind where you can feel the sun through your clothes.
I love the relief of cool shade under a leafy tree in summer.
I love the scent of leaves, and the cool breezes that herald fall.
etc, etc, etc.