This morning I proved myself to be harder than the weather.
When I got out of bed it was hooning it down with rain.
As I completed my ablutions, sorted lunch etc. it continued hooning it down with rain.
After packing the pannier, gathering my stuff together and opening the front door, the weather spied me and must have thought "Shit, he looks hard. Time to saunter off unnoticed like".
After preparing the bike and getting the wet weather gear on the rain had run away