I have the day off, so I thought I'd go for a ride. I looked out the window- not a cloud in the sky, simply beautiful. I checked the temp 68 degrees- perfect. I hopped on the bike pulled out of the garage headed out east across the lake- wham! 35 mile an hour cross winds. It was gusting so bad I couldn't even do the "just lean into it" trick. It was a pretty miserable ride. I didn't last more that a few minutes before turning around. As I pulled into the garage I swear I heard the weather gods snickering at me. Grrr!
