Having lived coast to coast, I didn’t mind the prairie cold nearly as much as I minded the very short, dark days and the fact you could expect 5-months of winter and snowstorms anytime between Thanksgiving and the May long-weekend (yes, I still vividly remember shovelling over a foot of snow as a teenager with my brothers on May Long in Edmonton back in the mid-80s). I don’t mind the less extreme cold of winter, especially in places like on the prairies where cold winter weather also means bluebird sky days. However, I don’t think you can beat the balance of four pretty equal seasons here in the BC Interior and really love that after March Break I can do some spring skiing at the ski hill and golf in shirt sleeves down in the valley on the same weekend!
Cheers!
Ukee