I've lived where the coldest the winter got was 45 deg. Summer hot and extremely humid. Roaches were common, the size of a mans thumb, found them everywhere. Lizards would be on the curtain rods, making funny noises all night.
I prefer the change of seasons. The winter helps get rid of the bugs, breaks up the soil, gives the mind a break from boredom, forces folks to plan, keeps the brain working, even if it's complaining!
It's easy to think we have it BAD.
I met a young family who's baby was born an insulin dependent diabetic. Can't imagine how those parents feel in their quiet time. Having to prick the babies heal before feeding him, and do it for a life time.
Make weather insignificant.