Awesome awesome awesome!
I just accomplished a milestone of sorts, for me at least, as I know you die hard types have undoubtedly done this many times over by now.
I got home from work after a long boring day of playing computer catchup from the weekend. I felt restless so I decided I'd go for a ride. On go the "comfy" clothes. While getting ready, I hear lot's of thunder rumbling off in the distance, but not too far.
I do my stretching warmups and take off.
10 minutes into the ride it starts to rain a little. Then a little more. And more.
20 minutes later I'm really in it now. No lightening, but man did it ever rain. I was completely drenched, but didn't have a care in the world as nothing I had on or with was going to get ruined so I just pedaled on.
Now the nicest part of the ride. It's summer here in Minnesota, and as such, many of these late afternoon storms dump warm rain water, not cold. This was one such storm.
Man, the temp was like a lukewarm shower. I rode by a guy on the trail hiking who said he loved it, that it was the perfect temp "to go streaking in"! hahaha. I immediately rode away from him in the opposite direction for fear he was going to strip down to his unmentionables and, well, you know, go!
So, my bike and I have now been officially christened in the rain.
Plus, I somewhat conquered the hill out front of my house. I've been having some troubles climbing it as it's always at the end of the ride no matter what, and it's got 2 different angles of ascent, the steepest being the last part right before I have to turn into my driveway. I did manage it, chugging the whole way, but I did it! Yay for me! Rule #5 indeed!
tldr: rode in the rain, climbed hill, rode away from freaky guy. yay for me!