It started raining as soon as I left the office. Fortunately, it never really got to heavy, and only hampered my progress when it mixed with sweat and ran into my eyes. Talking of sweat, I don't think there's a sweatier man on the planet than me. As soon as my feet hit the peddles it's pouring off me. Nice.

This trip was also notable for the truck driver who stopped for directions on Forest Road completely blocking one lane. Once I was past him it made my life a whole lot easier.