Rain coupled with a lack of fenders equals an "enjoyable" commute. For reasons even I can't fathom I didn't bother to bring an extra pair of shoes or even a towel. By the end of the ride I was so completely soaked that I was intentionally riding through deep puddles and rivers of runoff, like a kid on the way to school. My clothes still hadn't dried out by the end of the day, so I got to ride through the cold wind in soaking wet clothes. It was still kind of fun though.