I caught part of that storm I might have outrun it but my wife came out to meet me, a couple of miles out, and I came upon her sheltering under a bridge. It was just a gentle, warm rain though and I cajoled her into proceeding, even across the wet boardwalk which was good practice for her. She had a fear of the wood having slipped a few times on wet leaves, ice, and mud but with a little coaching she was fine.