The last three days in Chicago were summertime warm . In November. But thanks to a blustery storm last night (of Shakespearean proportions), the cold has returned today, and the last of the leaves have let go of their branches. We are faced now with the bald yet beautiful trees that will be our companions through the winter months.
Changes in the weather are always interesting, even in fiction. They make the reader feel things: storms bring tension, cold brings fear, warmth brings relief. In DEATH WAITS IN THE DARK, Lena London enjoyed an unexpected wind storm because "windy" was her favorite weather.
What's your favorite weather?