Spring is my favourite season, when you see the bright green bursting forth on the hawthorn. The dawn chorus and the new found warmth in the suns rays. Its the new beginning, everything is wakening up after their winters slumber. My worse day of the year is late October, the day the clocks go back, I dread it. My worse season, winter without a doubt for the very reason Lisa gives why she likes it, the chaos it brings. I cherish wildlife too much to wish them the rigours of what winter brings. I can't get much satisfaction of frosty and freezing weather which stops birds drinking or of snow causing 1000s of birds to starve. Yes, Spring is my favourite time and each year I realise I'm wishing my life away but at this time of the year I can't wait for Spring to come.