Originally Posted by
momsonherbike
I could see the curtain of rain as it came over the mountains, obscuring everything in its path, north and south, for miles. I reached the garage, flying, just 30 seconds before the downpour hit. The rain came down in torrents with gale force winds as I got off my bike, gasping for breath and drenched in sweat. This was probably the fastest 5 mile sprint I've ever done. It was awesome!
That does sound awesome.
I had one like that a couple years ago and I really flew, very motivated.
Last edited by rseeker; 08-29-19 at 08:56 PM.