Weather's been pants for July so far – but weather forecast looked reasonable today – Carol Kirkwood even gave hope that the west country would be fairly pleasant today – no waterproofs for me then!
Bombing off to work in my new Cervelo test team Jersey – I was Carlos Sastre for sure! Smashing up the first climb, stood up and on the drops, rarrr! Hear me roar indeed!
Then the rain came, omg, it's 2007/08 all over again! I quickly fell back into the saddle, and then very quickly I fell into 39-25, my shoes started to fill up, my glasses fogged up, my legs went lactic (probably psychologically more than anything) and the reality that I was weak, skinny englishman on a bike way too fast for him in a country with weather so far from perfect for cycling hit me like a ton of bricks.
I got to mud dock (bike shed facilities) positively soaked – why the hell do I spend so much time and money riding these stupid machines!! I've got most of my kit hung up at mud dock praying it will dry (unlikely) and my shoes socks and gloves are stuffed here at work with a few copies of the Metro!
But do you know what – got a club ride tonight and can't wait to go riding again!