Not All Rainy Days Are Alike.
This was written the week before Last Tuesday's crit incident. The last line is more true than ever. I'm still going to ride and race in the rain. ___________________________________________________________________________ Tuesday it was raining. A light rain that had just started darkening the pavement. I didn't wear a rain jacket, but tucked a packable one in my back pocket just in case. I didn't wear shoe covers. I slapped the fenders on to keep the rooster tail off my back. Pushing off, I didn't expect much out of the afternoon except low-intensity miles. Turns out, it was a great ride. I settled into a groove that was a couple notches higher than expected. The rain didn't soak me, but was just enough to cool me off. The legs chugged away happily, and I added extra mileage in to fully use my allotted time. I'm came back a little damp, but happy. Wednesday it was raining. A steady rain was falling, pooling on the roads....