A little climb on the ride home.

Clear all day and then the ride home and the clouds begin to move in. Now it is a race against the rain.

Still I’m in no mood to pedal like a mad man. But I do pedal at a steady pace. There will be no break by the bay. I like the little break by the bay but the threat of rain makes me skip it.

I get about a mile away from home I swear I felt a drop of rain or is it my imagination. Not taking any chances so I pedal faster. Lucky it is a downhill flat. Turn onto my street and open the garage door. Put the bike inside and no rain. Then all of sudden the rain begins or more like a sprinkle. But I beat the rain.

I guess the bike gods timing is off, But I wonder what awaits.