It was only yesterday I ran a 17km circuit through beautiful late autumn sun. Although it was pretty cold, not more than 6 or 7c, it made for such a nice start to Saturday morning.
Fast forward to this morning and after much deliberation including a number of should we, shouldn't we texts and calls between James and I we did end up going out on a 3 hour ride. It pissed it down most of the time, alternating between fairly heavy rain through to typical English drizzle.
Although I wore neoprene over shoes and had on baselayer, arm warmers, leg warmers, jersey, rain jacket, cap and gloves I still turned up on the door step at the end of the ride cold and looking like the proverbial drowned rat. I'm glad we did it though. It showed true grit and determination to not let the weather stop us, even if I do say so myself.
Fast forward to this morning and after much deliberation including a number of should we, shouldn't we texts and calls between James and I we did end up going out on a 3 hour ride. It pissed it down most of the time, alternating between fairly heavy rain through to typical English drizzle.
Although I wore neoprene over shoes and had on baselayer, arm warmers, leg warmers, jersey, rain jacket, cap and gloves I still turned up on the door step at the end of the ride cold and looking like the proverbial drowned rat. I'm glad we did it though. It showed true grit and determination to not let the weather stop us, even if I do say so myself.














