I do so very much enjoy winter.

I am made able to layer myself in warm clothes of fashionable tastes, most notably scarfs and coats. The fireplace is lit and tea and tarts are made with the inevitable creation of other baked delectables. Wine and brandy warm our throats, and cheese and home brewed ales and porters fill our cheery stomachs. Sex is suddenly an affair that doesn't involve a large amount of sweat due to the temperature. And the ability to race Jack Frost along the mountains is a lovely thing indeed. The hot shower is suddenly made comparable to heaven in the early mornings. The creation of snowmen and other shapes (that may possibly frighten small children or offend others) is always enjoyable as well.

But mostly the food and fireplace are what I look forward to most.