I love the cold. I'm a viking at heart. Give me a good winter, an axe, and some beer, and I'll go singing war chants to Odin while I march on through. My biggest love is rain, though. No idea why, but if I could find a place where it literally rained and never stopped, I'd be a happy man. That isn't to say that I don't like sunshine sometimes, because I do, but rain for some reason speaks to my heart. God only knows why.