Still in the torrential rain and incredible occurance…did.
From about the fourth or fifth floor of the skyscrapers a fine (yet opaque) mist rose upwards, obscuring the view of their tops. People rushed about, heads cast downwards beneath their umbrellas. I however, superior from my soggy perch in yet another Starbuck's, could enjoy the beautiful mystical sight.
I'm also glad I could get to sketch a skyscraper that wasn't just a square block.