Last night I had to go back to my daughter's high school for an event. I timed it after looking at the weather forecast to confirm wind direction. They were wrong!! I ended up pushing against a monster headwind and I had to hustle to make time. I was beat at the end of the 13 mile ride.

I jumped into my wife's van (she had parked earlier) in full biking regalia and appeared moments later a respectable looking father (I guess!!). The van has darks tinted glass so it's like my own personal locker. The same wind that perstered me the whole way worked to my advantage as I dried off on the short walk to the event.