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You know, if it's like this year (from the end of last year to the beginning of this year), I don't even care what season it is.
In the spring, I really hoped that winter would abruptly turn into summer. There wouldn't be this constant zero-degree weather with melting and falling snow, puddles, slush, mud... And that's exactly what happened; winter and cool weather lasted until mid-spring, and then, suddenly, it was +10 degrees, everything melted and dried up quickly in 3-4 days.
In the summer, I'm traditionally not here, but it seemed quite good, just a little dry.
In the fall, the trend continued. Most of the time it was dry and warm, and in the remaining time it was just dry. In my opinion, it was even too dry – I couldn't go mushroom picking because they don't grow without rain. But in terms of physical comfort, I can't say it wasn't good.
Winter turned out to be snowy and mostly moderately cold. Only around the New Year was it around 0 degrees, but that's already passed.
It was almost the ideal seasonality; I can't imagine it being any better.