Wet!, Wet!, Wet!

No, not the 80's cheestastic saccharin pop  band. Went out for a ride yesterday and got completely drenched. Phil wasn't even wearing a jacket (hardcore dood) and looked like a drowned rat. It is a shame that summer appears to be over before it really got going, I hope we get at leat one more week with some dusty trails before winter sets in for real. Fingers crossed!