Come February, there is a chill, a freezing of the things that were cold are now removing their winter clothes and peeping out into the shadowy darkness to ascertain that ALL IS WELL with the world.
Come to think about it, there is nothing that I like more than summertime. Though, in summer I will often harp about the winter. This trend carries on throughout the year. It is natural.
Nature has packed up for the season. This season ended well. There are many victors and many who played and lost.
Let the Season BEGIN!