This morning as I readied myself to ride to work, I noted the clouds and turned on my headlight. The battery was dead. Though not planned, I rode in unlighted for the first time in 2012.I looked at my rain pants and thought, "It isn't wet or that cold." Winter has gone and spring has settled in.
On the way home I was caught in a downpour. Ominous clouds are fairly standard fare here in Seattle, so I didn't put on my rain jacket. I rolled out and was dry. Then sprinkles started about halfway home. Suddenly it went from friendly to fiendly. I smiled and rode on.
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