I love all the seasons but I don't like being too hot. Everything about me slows down.
I love being cold. I love being able to move fast without getting all sweaty. When I had to commute I was on the train platform in a short sleeved top only while everyone else was wrapped up in winter jackets, scarves, hats and gloves! (Scotland so not warm!)
I love being cold at home, my nose gets cold! It's ace. I hate putting the heating on. It makes me sneeze and dries the air out.
I love being cold at home, so that we can warm up with clothes, slippers and blankets. I never let my home get colder than 15°C in winter, except when I have the windows open to clean when it drops to 8°c
I don't even mind the lack of daylight.
I dream of layers and layers of snow. The world looks and sounds so beautiful.
I have the luxury of enjoying all this because I'm relatively young, fit, healthy and live in a modernish insulatedish home.
My DC prefer being cold too. My DH misses the warmth and the long day light hours we get. In summer it's still light almost till midnight!
Like I say I love all the seasons, but I come alive when it's cold!