

Yesterday, I woke to howling winds and driving rain. Still got dressed to ride to work. Having breakfast and it seemed to have eased off a little. Time to do the final check opened the curtain and flash followed by boom - a thunderstorm. Oh no, not after last week. So changed into work clothes read for 30 minutes and took the car. All the way to work I was thinking - the storms over, I could have ridden. Interestingly I didn't see one other cyle commuter on the trip in. I felt awful that I didn't ride and trying to tell myself that I did the right thing. At my desk about 7am and heard rain on the roof (unusual in our building), went to the window and it was positively pelting down with driving winds. Okay, I am glad I didn't ride - at least not in that!
Today no rain this morning (although very cloudy) and it is my last commute in daylight for a while. On my trusty bike I set out to enjoy my ride.
Despite being windy and much of the time a crosswind I made good time and had a great trip. I've taken so many pictures by the lake I decided to detour and take a pic or two at the little park in the middle of town by the bus interchange. It looks very pretty at the moment with the pink blossoms. Just a pity it was a nondescript gray day.


















































