My summer mainly consists of:
A) Sighing as I take my mouintain bike out of the cupboard and realise that's it's the snowboard at the back and not the other way about.
Moaning about the heat (and moaning about the lack of heat!)
C) Constant dreams about big dumps of snow
D) Reading the "ramping" threads that start in August!
I remember a vans advert in a summer edition of one of the snowboard mags that had a kid with his head in his hands and in front of him was his upturned ice-cream melting on the tarmac the headline of the ad was "Summer Sucks".