Most of the places in the world that have an ideal climate are places everyone wants to live, hence expensive and crowded.
If I won the PowerBall lottery, I would probably have apartments, small homes in several places so I could move with the weather. I was talking with a friend recently who was headed in for an MRI. We shared laying there going to our happy place. For her it was thinking about shopping, for me, the details of the boat I would buy if I won the lottery. I get to thinking about that, and I drift off to sleep.
I am a planner, this is good in that I generally have an idea where I am going, what I am doing, I have plans for retirement, I have thought about the details and the money. I also plan for what I would do if my world was suddenly turned upside down. Brains are strange things.
There are a few weeks at this time of the year, to put the top down, enjoy it while it lasts. Look forward to it and plan for its return.
Summer is ok, but the heat gets to me. Winter if fine for a few days, then I tire of it. The shoulder seasons of spring and fall, are my time. Savor the season.