Bad weather forecasts seem to only be half bad. Sometimes they get it wrong for the better. With me staffing the store in overload mode on Thursdays has me putting all my riding eggs in one basket during the week. At least my long ride basket. All day yesterday and into the nite they were all calling for rain and highs in the 40's. I was bummed.
Then, I wake up to sun and already 40 degrees at 7am.
Well then, its game on.
Soon I will take the pretty green bike for a 3 hour ride. Closer to noon.
Its going to be a solo ride.
Me, myself and iPod.
The weather looks to be OK for the weekend up north. But I wont hold my breath.