A Dearth of Training

Long as I remember, the rain been comin' down

Clouds of mystery pourin', confusion on the ground.

Good men through the ages, tryin' to find the sun.

And I wonder, still I wonder, who'll stop the rain.

CCR

So yesterday we planned our second ever group ride with all four amigos. A pleasant sojourn to Springbrook to see if we were mountain-ready. Work was rescheduled, public commitments ignored and alarm clocks set for 4:45am. Unfortunately, the heavens opened up, resulting in morose emails and returns to the warmth of the doona as the rest of the house woke up.