Rain, Rain, Rain.
The world under it is wet and cold; the kind of cold that seeps into the marrow of your bones and settles there.
When we were visiting Several years ago during a run of similar cold and wet days, we bought an electric blanket. It's waits like a good friend ready to wrap us in a warm hug.
The man sitting next to me on the flight from Washington, DC told me this was his first trip to SF. He and his fiancee had planned a wonderful, romantic 4 day holiday to meet the city by the bay. Its always all about timing isn't it?