Homesick for a place I've never lived before

Come February time, when the snow starts falling and the temps drop, I start missing New York. The past two or three years, I've been to New York over President's Day weekend. There's the story of the infamous blizzard of '03, the Gates of '05. There's something about wandering around NYC in the snow, planning what to wear so you're not soaked by the end of the day.