I don’t love the cold (although it’s much preferable to the wet) but I do like the opportunity to swear thick thick socks.
The rest of the year your feet would get far too hot, but now those socks that are almost thick enough to stand up on their own can be dragged out of the back of the drawer and worn inside your winter boots. Or just worn around the house instead of slippers.
My fleece dressing gown doesn’t get worn much, either, except on freezing winter mornings, but I think that’s another blog…
What? Why Bother? 