In Vancouver, the clouds gather for the winter and doze away until the spring comes when they run away to cause trouble elsewhere. On SFU, there's often a drizzle and being so high we get clouds passing through that reduces visibilty to 10 or so meters. I love walking through it at night when the swirls of the mist keep blowing by and everywhere are whirling animated patterns.

It's a bit chilly though so the drifting into pleasant mezmerization often ends quickly with my body screaming "DEAR GOD WHAT ARE YOU THINKING????? GET ME SOMEWHERE WARM!!!!!!"