I left out just after 10am to get to an 11am meeting. I was almost at work before I realized I had left my backpack at home. Inside were my pullover and knit cap for what I imagined to be cooler evening with shattered showers predicted. Tonight I was amazed and pleased that Washington, DC was clear and in the 60s. The ride was so pleasant that I took a detour on the way home to visit an old friend who recently had a baby