You can pick any time of the year, any season, nothing beats the mid-summer late spring warmth and smells.
The colors are at their best, before the sun bakes everything into golden-brown and eventually gray and white. The gentle heat, the mild breeze and the evening light feels never-ending even when it becomes just a memory.
The other day we had a rain-storm. No thunder (as expected this time of the year), just wind and rain. This short time of the year, these few days make you feel reborn and hopeful. It’s hard to replicate these, it’s hard to capture it but you try every time.