...but I eventually wound up riding solo. Cold and wet, lots of it. A couple of guys weren't dressed right, so they turned back and eventually got a ride home.
We expected little if any rain, but after 5 miles all we got was rain. Temps never left the 40's.
Because the forecast was so off, we thought this was just a quick little spritz, so we kept on riding figuring it would end soon. We just got wetter and wetter, from the never ending rain.
I didn't want to stop, because then I'd start getting cold. I was soaked through, but was staying warm and wanted to keep it that way. So, I kept on while the others turned back.
Like I told Amy, "I've been colder, wetter and more miserable". 75/18.1
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Ummmm, I get the impression it was really, really COLD and miserable! But hey, you rode and you never gave up...good for you.
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