Having lived in southern Arizona and where there's real winter, I'll take four seasons.
My friend Dolly and I had a deal when I lived in Arizona. The first time a grey, rainy day was forecast--not passing showers but a day when it stayed overcast all day--without even checking with each other, we were going to call in sick and spend the day getting the most out of the break from the daily sunshine. I remember we planned two meals and some imbibing at restaurants and bars that featured a lot of glass. The only exception was if it fell on a Monday, the real busy day at work. (See how conscientious we were?)
We never got to do it, in four years.
That doesn't mean I won't be visiting Wendy in, say, early March, when spring is still a month or more distant and I'll have had it with winter. And she's invited here for August!
Maryn, hospitable