I did my first "organized" ride. It was a Polar Bear run, and unusually sunny here in the land of rain. Made it about 90 of the 103 mile ride at a balmy 42 degrees. We got turned around several times with the lousy directions, and decided that Pizza was sounding good, 'cause we couldn't feel our feet anymore. Since I bought my '07 Speedmaster in September I just try to ride between the wind , rain, and ice storms. You gotta love the Pacific NW. "Don't like the weather? Wait five minutes."
