To me it's really my gardener's passion what defines my feelings about the seasons - while I feel the pressure from summer heat and do lose plants to it (Tropaeolum speciosum died away the first summer and the Pleiones are suffering), as long as we're not getting irrigation bans (for now a hypothetical threat), frost will always be the more traumatic event. Colleagues at work dread cold times because my mood will drop with every Kelvin below -5°C at night and every day with an average below 0°C.