Rolling along

It's monsoon season, Colorado-style. Afternoon commutes can now include pedaling against the current on flooded bike paths and seeing just how close to the hubs the water level has risen. Most of the storms are very localized, like this one I decided to stop and watch as it and its rain curtain marched east. I could see the head and the tail of it and stayed mostly dry while it dumped its hail a little further south. I don't mind having to leave wet footprints through the house after work, but I am thinking of leaving a towel by the door this week.