Summer is Not Long Enough

I feel like this would be Elizabeth Bennet’s favorite time of year. The roads would be dry, she can keep her windows open at night to enjoy the cool breeze and the stars, and she could lie out on the grass with her favorite book. But I’m willing to entertain other notions. Let’s put it to a vote, shall we? What do you think Elizabeth’s pick would be?

A: Spring, because the flowers are fresh, the world is new, and everything feels green and alive.
B: Summer, because of what I said above.
C: Autum...