Found Umbrella

At the downtown transit station.

I sat down in one of the chairs to wait for my bus and noticed an unattended umbrella that someone had evidently left behind resting against a seat a few feet to my left. While considering taking a picture of it, a woman walked up and asked me if it was mine. I shook my head to answer and she smiled and picked it up. She held it out from her body and opened it, testing it for flaws. Finding it to be a perfectly healthy umbrella, she closed it back up, pulled it to her side and walked away. She had her new umbrella and I had my new picture.