A Wet Ride Home on a Wet Road

 

I missed the group ride on Sunday morning as I wasn't well (something I ate), but those who went enjoyed riding through puddles, creeks and mud.

The week before I went for a ride on my own out on a sealed road upstream.  It was fine until I stopped for a rest.  The heavens opened.  Luckily I was able to stop at small cafe, but had to head home through showers - arriving drenched an hour later.

I wasn't the only one out in the rain though.   This lady was wheeling her barrow along the road, stopping to collect some form of bamboo sticks.  She seemed totally unfazed by the rain.