Wet and not Romantic

New York in the fall: love it! Midtown……cocktails with friends….time to head back downtown. My sense of direction continually challenged, I bounced out of the hotel turning the wrong way heading up town. After four blocks I flipped around and was heading downtown. Then sprinkles came. No, not the kind on top of my favorite cupcake, the wet ones!

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