Thursday, June 25, 2009

This is Where I Said Frig It

This is when I said frig it

Day 17 of rain, rain, rain. I thought I lived in New England not Washington. So I strapped up in jeans and tall Smartwool socks. I was at my parents all week so I didn't have all my fancy wicking polyester gear.

And you know what? It felt so much better to ride like this- sort of like a kid again. When it didn't matter if your front wheel made a clicking sound and your chain needed to be greased.

Tall Smartwool Sock Rock

1 comment:

Shorty said...

I'm envious of your temperatures there...even if it is raining! It's 100 degrees in Texas with a heat index of 106. And I'm going camping in this stuff next week???? Yikes!