Back in Seattle after a lovely weekend at Lopez, I headed out for a medium-length (I hoped) ride. Barely four miles into my ride, the heavens opened up. Undeterred, I rode on--until I realized that this was quite possibly the hardest rain I have EVER ridden in. Turned around at six miles but even before that, I was wet through and through. Incredible rain. Retreat!
12.1 miles
