Cloud Dipping

I remember fondly my first cloud dipping. I thought it would feel a bit wet...I aimed at a small cloud and stared at it. For a long while it seemed to stay very very quiet, barely approaching at all. Then a small noticeable movement, and suddenly a crazy rush towards me, filling my whole field of vision in a fraction of a second. A flash of white, no tactile sensation at all, and it was gone, leaving only a huge smile on my face, that still sometimes resurfaces at the oddest moments. Next time I must find a bigger one!...