Commute home I took the bike/walk path in Hercules. The train was stopped to let an Amtrak train go by. I caught the train starting up and ready to go.

I thought the rain was over. I guess the bike gods have different plans. The rain is coming and it is going to be heavy. But can I really trust the weather people. With all their computers they say one thing and another thing happens. So I will do as I usually do, stick my head out the door and see what the weather is like.

I should have one more nice day before the rain hits. I like stopping at the bay before I pedal home. Nothing better than listening to waves and birds and relaxing.

On rainy days I stop and get hot chocolate. Sometimes I just got to get out of the rain.

Or I just say the hell with it and hop in the car. Sometimes I’m not in the mood to deal with the wet. Sometimes I’m just too tired and don’t feel like dealing with the bike. Always nice to have choices.