If I had to pick one now at this very moment, it would undoubtedly be the fog that has blurred up my windows
This part was most fascinating during our childhood I'd say. Waking up for the school days early in the morning at around 6/7AM, drawing a smiley face on those blurry windows, and then treading through the dense foggy streets in search of a rickshaw. We were way more appreciative back then, a lot more curious too. We'd at least take the time to stop, just to look around, maybe even question nature itself, sometimes seeking answers for our stupid little questions haha.