When it rains...

Nothing beats riding Downingtown

Had the best ride since July. It was pouring. The wet leaf covered roots were death ("if you can dodge a wrench...").

It was great. Endurance is lacking and I avoid big logs, but the rest was bliss.

Moments of cold and soaked were surrounded by happiness and contentment.

I'd give up racing completely, if every ride could be like that.

Victory still had Dark Devil Casks and a new Oktoberfest - leftever something else. Next week it's HopWallopeen!

On the way home I heard a song from Puscifer. I'm almost ashamed, but I had no idea.

- b