Ride home: Soaking wet!

Wow. Wettest this year. Guess I rode through a squall line or something. Deluge of rain, falling horizontally with a howling headwind.
Fun!

At times I was giggling with insane glee. The water was running into my mouth and tasted really salty. I realized my helmet pads were saturated with old sweat. Yuck. Not any more though.