It was dark and the wind was blowing; it did seem rain but not sure; with the pollution here, I wondered what I was seeing coming our way. The wind just wiped up quickly before our pre-dinner drink on the 12th floor lounge. And a foggy type substance moved from far away toward our hotel; I suspected rain but didn't see any sign of wetness on the street. This morning, the wind is still howling. I can see wetness on the street; maybe it has been raining.
Last night after we came back from supper, I could feel a layer of grit on my laptop's palm rest. Yikes. And we are inside not outside.
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