The weather in San Francisco can be really strange at times. This morning I went out for a recovery spin around Lake Merced, along the Great Highway and back home. An hour-long affair, which started out dry, but towards the end of my ride the wind picked up and the sky just completely opened up. I didn't get too wet, but on my ride to work the rain force increased, soaking me from head to toe. In the afternoon it cleared, but the ride home wasn't fun, having to put on soggy cold clothes. I can't really complain considering it's only February, and it's been relatively nice this month. Gotta love winter in California.