Monday Morning; Rain-Out

Here we are, looking out of the garage at the rain ruining any chance of our Monday morning ride.  Not you much earlier we had received a call from the local ringleader, stating that "Heaven had spoken" and today's ride was cancelled due to weather.

So the bike is mounted on the car, the bags are packed and we're waiting for the last laundry load in the dryer to finish and we'll slosh our way south on I-75 back to Tampa.