April 21, 2024
Squishy wet socks
Oh how I hate them
"CAN I HELP YOU?" the man asked, emerging from the door of the B&B where I'm staying tonight. It was a fair question: I was wet, bedraggled, cold, and undoubtedly lost-looking as I stood fiddling with my phone in his driveway, in a drizzling rain.
"Yes. I'm two hours early for check-in but I'm hoping there's at least someplace inside where I can dry off and warm up."
There was, and also my room was nearly ready so I could get in early.
I was early because of two things, closely related. The weather today has been depressingly exactly as forecast: a day-long slow drizzle, with temperatures starting at 59 and falling slowly and steadily to 45. There were a few moments here and there where the drizzle paused but for the most part I was kept wet throughout the day.
In those conditions I was disinclined to stop for long anywhere outside, and opportunities for indoor stops were limited, so by default I kept moving all day. I also made the choice to brave a long stretch of NC 49, rather than sticking with my original plan to route around it. That decision reduced the day's ride from a planned 57 miles to just 45, saving me well over an hour of outdoor time.
I needed to keep riding, just to stave off getting cold. On a better day I'd have really enjoyed the back roads I was on after departing from NC 49, but today was all about getting to my destination as quickly as possible.
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The weather wasn't conducive to photo stops so there are only a few to share.
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Oh, about those socks. I hate the squishy, squelchy feel of wet socks, so when riding in the rain I don't wear them. Now you know.
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Today's ride: 45 miles (72 km)
Total: 118 miles (190 km)
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