I could see a cold wet front moving in. 10 minutes from work it hit, swirling leaves about. I've always enjoyed that, it's quite rare in these parts. A few minutes later the rain hit, but I was still happy from the cold wind that I enjoyed the rain too.

Later I climbed a hill and rode over an iron manhole cover. The rear wheel spun out suddenly on the wet iron, I thought I'd broken the freewheel (recently replaced, an unknown brand).