The Dilemma of Choosing a Favorite Season Leaves Me No Choice

I’ll sit on the fence and remain undecided

Image by 👀 Mabel Amber, who will one day from Pixabay

“The seasons they go round and round”, Joni Mitchell sings in The Circle Game.

Where do I begin?

Perhaps where I began in spring. Maybe I should start in autumn, the season in which I’ve celebrated my birthday for over sixty years?