I don’t know the last time I was so miserable on two wheels for so long a time.
I set out in the rain to ride to the Canby Ferry, but by the time I got to Oregon City, I had had enough. That was possibly the wettest ride I’ve ever done and I was very glad to pull into the driveway after 70km. Not the 100 I had set out to do, but a good effort nonetheless.
I didn’t have the fortitude to stop for many pictures, but I think that this one gets the point across best:
I have to say I am tired of riding in this rain. This isn’t the run-of-the mill Portland rain. It’s heavy and relentless instead of the general glum drizzle we’re accustomed to.