The summers or the winters?As the scorching heat rises, I've come to a realisation yet again about how much I despise summers. Even though it is beautiful in some sense, like the sunshine and beautiful flowers, it is the sweat and sunburn that makes me absolutely livid. On the other hand winters are peaceful, with layers of clothing on. I walk around the town but no problem at all. Winters can be soothing with layers but can you walk around naken in summer? You cannot.
Summers have gone to extremes in our country while winters have lost their flavor, maybe that is why I prefer winter more.
What do you prefer?