So, rain was forecast for the day but nothing materialized all morning while I had chores to do. Finally, about 1:30, I decided to head out for a ride on my 700. About 2 miles from home, the sprinkles started. It wasn't bad and the road seemed to be drying out as fast as the drops fell. About 6 miles in, the road is starting to look damp but there are no puddles. By 10 miles, this is getting serious so it's time to head for home.
Here I sit with my clothes on the registers and a shivering feeling, but I did get 21 trike miles in. Life is good.
