Whenever it gets misty, most people rug up with a ho cho (hot chocolate), a blanket, and a book and/or movie. I get super excited and annoy the crap out of people by saying 'oooooh' and 'aaaaaaah'. I love the way mist and fog catches light. I also love the way the cold associated with this mist forces people indoors, and despite it being a fairly early evening, I can walk for hours and hours without seeing a soul. And if I was to see a soul, they are little more than passing shadows suspended in floating droplets of water.