Disagree, I love it. It gives me enough light to get shit done without worrying about burning up in heat or getting rained out

No way. A sunny day after a heavy snowfall is one of the most beautiful things in the world. You can see your breath in the air, and everything is quieter, softer. You can hear distant branches snapping under the weight of the snow. There are foot prints from a rabbit, the only thing breaking up the crystal blanket, glistening in the sun like a thousand diamonds. When you breathe, you are taking in Mother Gaia herself and she fills you with a sense of calm, and peace. There is nothing else but you, and the earth. You are whole.

When my wife and I moved to Seattle, we joked about locals complaining about sunny winter days. Like damn fellas yall complain about everything.