Fall- I have this memory back in 2002 (OMG so long ago)- I was driving my mom's Accord through the hills with all the windows down, the sunroof open, blaring Alanis Morisette, fuck buddy sitting in the passenger seat, and all I really remember is the sweet smell of the air. I think its the only time my hometown was actually bearable- not too hot, not too cold, and the air was mostly clean.