mine sucked the Big Wahanda!
thought I'd be a hard-butt (PC enough?) and go out this PM. On the tail end of the big storm that came thru the last few days.
turns out I'm just another weather wuss! The afternoon went from blazin sunshine to gale force deluge aand back, every 5 minutes. I could almost swear I was back in Indianapolis...
Went out on the commuter/beater and didn't get 2 blocks before the heavens opened and a monsoonal deluge started. By mile 3 the rain was coming in horizontal and I couldn't see anything, in spite of using clear wraparound glasses. Mile 5 I turned around and slunk back to the yurt, with my tail between the legs.
took off layers of totally soaked kit and just left it layin in the garage. decided to go to the gym and recover a modicum of self-worth.
today's ride spiritual element? humility