The Wet and Drear

I think it may be time for me to take the leap to foul weather riding. This whole week has been and plans to be dreary, wet, cold, with what they like to call Isolated Thunderstorms, which means Don't Bother to Try to Plan Anything Outside. It wouldn't really be New England without the ITs, but it's still a bit of a nuisance.

Until now I've only been riding on these perfect late spring days, which means I don't have to contend with the wet and dirt on either end of the trip, when I stow the machine in our living room or the waiting room of the office. But now that I'm getting better at riding in traffic, like a big girl, it may be time to find another challenge to take on. Boy, do I not like learning new tricks.