What's so great about seasons?
It's a way to mark the passage of time and to define specific experiences. And all the seasons have their own beauty - the white of winter with its enveloping sense of comfort, the freshness and new life of spring, autumnal colors, and the warmth/vibrancy of summer.
I spent time in the tropics, where there were two seasons - wet and hot and dry and hot - and the sun set at pretty much the same time every day. I found it got boring.
I really like the time of sunrise/sunset are always changing where I live. I love the long summer nights and being able to watch the sunset on my patio at 9 pm during the days surrounding the summer solstice. I don't mind the short days of winter that are the balance, with it getting dark around 4 at the earliest. During that time of the year I just sort of go to ground.
That said, I wouldn't want to live in (relatively) northern Canada again, where I grew up - north of the 51st parallel. In the summer the sky never really went completely black. In the winter, we had the northern lights. When the seasons changed, the mists rising over the lakes were a thing of beauty. I lived in a mining town with not much to say for itself, and we'd say "well, there's always the sky".
The cold winters we had as a trade-off just weren't worth it.
And given that I've chosen to live in the Pacific Northwest, I don't have the beautiful autumnal colors that characterize the rest of the country.
But plenty of Canadians prefer the cold of winter and bright skies to the gloom that can character the PNW for days/months on end during the winter.