We can be a little damp on occasion - each HOUR!!!
Actually, that is what happened on Friday. Woke to rain. Smuggled more leaf bags into neighbors' stuff in the rain. Oh, look, seems like clearing. Suddenly race to get ready for a ride. Friend calls and says Accuweather says rain in an hour. Chance it. Get in my hour and a half, 15 miles and 900 feet and beat the rain home by about 15 minutes. Pours. Oh, look, it stopped again. Head out and refill large leaf bin and finish as the next wave came. And yesterday was worse - all short intervals. Blew leaves, rain. Rain, rain, sheets of rain. Binned more leaves and finished with a very wet fleece! But, yes, while I don't head out if it is raining, I have gotten caught. If it is dry I ride down to about 40F (4.4C) with my electric socks, leggings, tights and booties and lobster mitts and balaclava. I'm sweating while getting dressed! I've ridden below that but not much recently - some wisdom.
While I have pedaled in the snow in decades past that is no longer something I would chance. One day, I jogged around our four mile lake, cross country skied around and it biked around it. Just to day I did. I've biked up Washington Pass from the east in one to three inches of snow - it was crazy and I was frozen coming back down.
But, you know, when one hip has been replaced twice, one does not press one's luck too much.

Although, it has withstood a few good, at speed, falls cross country skiing. I did even take it telemark, gentle telemark skiing between hips, as it were. I'm just a bit less nuts and OLDER and somewhat wiser and too damn fat. But when it does snow in Seattle, I've got some old skis now reserved to ski off curbs.