The summer season in the south is generally miserable. There are moments of relief such as swimming, laziness, and the occasional cool drink. But the humidity causes me to be extremely hostile to the weather.
It's a rule that autumn is the most refreshing time of year. By the end of August, people are tired of living in the seventh level of Hell, so the cool air brings out happiness.
I'm not sure if this climate is similar to that of California or Vermont, where I assume the humidity is not as extreme. South Carolina, however, has been cursed with unholy levels of hotness that makes going outside for a minute unbearable.
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