I went out to play today.
Well not so much play, as going in search of the wet stuff falling from the sky.
I awoke this morning to heavy rain and thought...yeeha, I'm going for a ride and I shall see just how good my new little rain jacket and pants are.
By the time mother arrived and took the boys and then a further 10 minutes to put everything on (time to warm the bike) the rain had stopped.
I felt so ripped off! Can you believe it.....what idiot gets disappointed because the rain stops! Geez, some people are right bonkers.
Anyway, I was off, ....went for a wee jaunt around some streets in suburbia, not liking all these new houses with no privacy and all looking the same....over that real fast.
Off to find some country roads. Think I did what is commonly known as "threading", not much opportunity for that malarkie around here, the roads just dont' have that much traffic, but hell, it was rather invigorating!
Got the Genie juices flowing and made for a fun wee time.
All of a sudden my body kicked into some high gear and the flow hit. Is that what they call the 'zone'?
Whatever, every part of me rode my bike.
Most wonderful thing was the rain started, it poured down, was I cold, no, was I wet...NO! It worked, I'm very pleased about that.
Mission accomplished so home to wash my bike, re-attach the "L" for Thursday's mission and give the The Little Beast a well deserved polish.
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