Our ride yesterday on Farleton Knott was quite chilly and mostly in light/moderate rain with heavier bursts and a few brief glimpses of sunshine. With several beginners along there were some protracted waits, so most of us were cold and uncomfortable a good deal of the time (though obviously I was in fingerless mitts and shorts), but we all had a great time sliding around in the mud and fording a foot deep beck (well, a few took the bridge). The funniest bit was where we had to slog along a normally fast BW which was now waterlogged, only to be simultaeously dazzled by the mocking sunshine reflecting on the water! We all agreed that, individually, we'd not have gone riding on a day like that, but the group dynamic pulled us along, and gave us a great feeling of achievment :o)
I have to admit there were no takers for a longer ride round Nidderdale today. I think one drenching per weekend may be enough!