The first time flew a seaplane into Ketchikan, was a beautiful day in central B.C., down the Skeena River, past Terrace and on into the worst coastal weather I'd ever seen.
I felt relieved to arrive at the dock. Going into the fuel office, I remarked on how poor the weather was. Chief pilot was sitting there, just laughing! He said it was the best weather they'd had in a month!!
That was 1969, global warming still hasn't improved the PAKT weather.