I suppose it is a toss up for me between the spring and fall as to which would be my favorite season. Each has its own unique attributes so different from the other. I suppose if I really had to decide between the two, I would choose the fall. I like the cooler temps as the summer bids farewell. Never been a heat person. The chill in the morning hours and the hopeful addition of fog is good too. More than anything though, is how beautiful the forest is as the leaves change color. Nothing finer than a stroll through the forest, with a soft drizzle serving as a reminder that the Pacific Northwest is very special.