The weather looked iffy in the morning and then cleared. It was clear for most of the evening and I'm sure people were saying that the BIG ART PARTY could have gone ahead.
But not really.
Imagine the scramble half an hour before the end of the soiree, musicians wildly trying to protect their instruments and gear, dancers in wet dancing shoes, and patrons of the arts, dashing for their vehicles, splashing as they skipped lightly over the cobble stones in the sculpture garden.
The right call, really.
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