I absolutely hate "good" weather... Next time maybe... Someplace with snow.
Amen! Preach it, brother!
I, too, hate weather that approaches within a few degrees of body temperature. It makes me want to go lie down in a snowbank, except there obviously aren't any in that kind of weather. I've had just about enough summer for one year, and am looking forward to the advent of *decent* weather (by which I mean, obviously, weather cool enough that the snow isn't all soggy and melty and nasty).
It's not proper winter unless the snow crunches and squeaks under your feet and then continues to blow around in the breeze, no matter how many times you walk on it.