There's something about cold and humid weather that I like. Like, only when there's an option to go inside whenever one feels like it though. But you know, fallen, wet molding leaves, raw and moist air (that will make you sweat like hell if you have to walk fast or say, attempt any raking). I gathered the leaves in our yard into a few big piles and was waiting for a Halloween storm to come and spread them back all over the place.
But instead it snowed.