>> I thought, "Yeah, wait till the screaming, near freezing descent that
will have you wishing for wool hat, gloves and more wool under that
ventile! Grin. But then I remembered this was NJ, not Colorado. Grin.
Oh we got a taste of downhill chill! That's why it's about Summer rain.
Cold rain
Fantastic! I love your reflection poem on the rain and riding. Reading the
stanza on soothing hot muscles climbing hills I thought, "Yeah, wait till
the screaming, near freezing descent that will have you wishing for wool
hat, gloves and more wool under that ventile! Grin. But then I remembered
