Yes, I often dream of spring or summer during the winter.
Do you ever imagine flying to Australia on September 21st and staying until March 21st, so that your seasons go spring, summer, spring, summer, spring, summer?
No only because I love autumn so really I'd just want to go somewhere as soon as Christmas is over and return on St. Patrick's Day (when I consider the weather to return to normally decent weather).
Do you remember several years ago when Christmas Eve it reached 70 degrees?