Spring, then fall, summer....winter I could do without completely!
Late summer, August, along Mexico's southern coast on the Caribbean. It's hot and spicy inland but the ocean breeze and daily showers cool you almost every day because it's the wet season. Everything is lush and brilliant green. The flowers and dazzling and the fruit is fresh and ripe. No place and time I've ever experienced so thrills and renews me, body, mind spirit, heart and soul.
Fall. It's has to do with my dark and sad personality.