answer:It’s been a long time since I lived somewhere that had real seasons. I miss the smell most of all – the spicy scent of a pile of freshly raked autumn leaves… the crisp smell of snow, when there’s ice in the air… the first time you mow the lawn in the spring… The changing seasons always had this feeling of renewal. Here in Florida it looks the same all year ‘round. It’s a little colder in “winter” (about a month between January and February), and more rainy in July and August, but otherwise, it’s always hot, and dusty, and there’s always pollen in the air. And the mosquitoes never go away.