Yesterday's ride proved not to be a dry one. 5 of us headed out of Whitehouse with the sun shining. We all knew there was a chance of getting wet. We saw the storms coming at us as we approached the farthest point. The hope was to head north and beat the storm. The rain came with about 2 miles left of our ride. We rolled into the parking lot with a 20.0 average and still smiling.
See you next week on Old 24.