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I came up out of the subway into a sun-shower: brilliantly lit, rain falling on me. I think it had just started.
I walked down West 13th Street, houses and street trees and bits of flowers; the sunshine came and went, and the rain came down. Halfway down the block, I pulled out my very battered hat, to keep my glasses dry. By the time I got to the end of the block, it was a nice steady rain, no sunshine. It continued until I got to Rue de Crepes (Eighth Avenue between 15th and 16th), and ended while I was eating.
I walked down West 13th Street, houses and street trees and bits of flowers; the sunshine came and went, and the rain came down. Halfway down the block, I pulled out my very battered hat, to keep my glasses dry. By the time I got to the end of the block, it was a nice steady rain, no sunshine. It continued until I got to Rue de Crepes (Eighth Avenue between 15th and 16th), and ended while I was eating.