Wasn't expecting to even ride today, as the forecast was for rain (of course.) But the sun was shining this morning, so I said to my husband let's go for a ride. But he wanted to do stretching and paperwork, so we didn't leave for 90minutes, by which time the sky was darkening. Finally got him going and about 3 miles along it started raining. Not too badly. Then it really started raining, and HAILING. Also, we had forgotten it was Sat, not Sunday, so there was a lot more traffic on the route we chose. We sheltered under a tree for a bit, then plowed on. Then it rained and hailed on us so much that once again we had to pull over for quite some time. By the time we got back, my feet were sloshing inside my shoes and my pants were soaked. Water was dripping through my helmet. It was just ridiculous! But I made it up the hill to our house faster than I ever have before, because I wanted to get out of that rain and hail! A half marathon in a downpour. Now I am in drynwarm clothes, there's a fire in the woodstove, opera on the radio, and cheese and crackers. Life is good!