Nothing like a commute where it pours the whole way. I squeezed a cup of water out of my gloves tonight. Cold, too. I had a nice case of numb arms when I got home. Kind of great!
Something is grinding on my pedal stroke on the Toussaint. I figure it is either pedals, chain (needs lube), or bottom bracket (hope not).
Oh well – have to use the other bike while I figure it out. Off to DC for the rest of the week.