Luckily not too wet but very very windy. Gusting to 42mph. At one point I was crouched next to the bike to avoid getting blown over, for a good minute long 'gust' not a mere moment.
Prior to that I had trouble coming down the hill from work, gusts and crosswinds from side roads had me all over my lane let alone in a straight line. Obviously this warranted a blast of the horn from red van man
, did he think I was fighting the bike like that for gits and shiggles?!
I bailed to a train station halfway home, decided I'd carry on if the expected wait was more than 15 minutes. Lucked out and only had a 4 minute wait. I know I need more practise riding into headwinds but I regret it not a bit.
Wasn't actually that bad in the keeping moving front (my new easier gearing works then) it was more the lack of control that put me off. My legs don't hurt but my hands do, death grip on the bars was essential.
Ho hum, least the ride in was good.