I dared the Bicycle Gods this morning and tried to bike from Tampa to Dade City to meet Bridget's family.
But several downpours soaked me good, then the cold front delivered a chilly body blow between Wesley Chapel and San Antonio.
Called it quits in San An and Bridget picked up my soggy butt after 32 soggy miles.
A wet start to the new decade.
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