Today it is raining and it's foggy.
I drive through, but do not stop, in the Bay of Fundy National Park because it is so foggy I can see only a few yards in front of me.
I go to St. John, to the Museum of New Brunswick. One of the things I do at the museum is watch a film about the Bay of Fundy. The film begins something like, "It's a typical summer day in St, John New Brunswick, sunny with fog," creating the impression that no matter when I come to St. John it will be foggy.
