For the longest time, it was December, because of the holidays and snowy weather. However, after a couple of sour Christmases, I've begun appreciating November a lot more. The holiday hype is there, but the pressure isn't on yet. And, as weird as it is to say, I like how it is right before the snow falls. To many, everything looks dead; the grass is yellowed, the leaves have all fallen, and it tends to be cloudy. However, to me, it's peaceful and relaxing. I also enjoy the weather at that time of year, we've escaped the heat, but the brutality of Winter hasn't yet arrived. October, December and May all share honourable mentions.