I for one, am quite delighted with the return of the sun to it's proper location in the sky. Which means where I can watch it going down right before dinner as I stand at my kichen sink.
I like the golden hour best in the fall. It's a thing of beauty. And on a Friday night, with a glass of wine in hand, and a trip to the pumpkin patch planned for the weekend, and who knows what other trouble I might get into... it's even better than beautiful. If that is even possible.