It was a dark and stormy night, Well Ok it wasn't stormy, more slightly drizzly but it was dark and night....
The day had been soso weatherwise starting out damp and doing its best to dry out. It had been 3 weeks since my last decent ride so I was keen as. Riding home it looked good. Or maybe it was wishful thinking I stepped inside turned back around and outside looked wet...
I scoof down some soup and the phone rings... It was Mr Lights "We still riding?" "Yeah why not."
I pack up the ute and head around to pick him up. I get a message from Rich "You reckon it's too wet?"