One of my utmost super favorite things about fall and winter is how cozy it is. Think about it! You can’t cuddle in the spring and summer, it’s too hot! You can’t snuggle under a big comfy comforter or wrap yourself in a fuzzy flannel blanket. Campfires, although lovely in their own way, are comforting but they aren’t cozy (I think that might have something to do with the whole fireplace rug versus fire pit log problem — logs are inherently un-cozy). I won’t even begin on the beverages.
I’m excited for things to be cozy and comforting and warm.
What do you think? Summer frolicking or Winter snuggling?