Friend and I headed out today heading down to Natchez to begin mile zero of the Natchez Trace. We had all day. Ran into a few sprinkles on the way, then south of Wisner, LA, we turned onto a side road so I could show him another artesian well, one of several in Louisiana. He and I have "discovered" one already - this would be the second.
As we pulled off the rural road, the rain began. No lightning, so we stood under some trees for shelter. I had rain gear but he didn't, and I was wearing jeans and steel-toed tennis shoes, so I didn't bother gearing up. After 20 minutes of waiting, we gave up and began riding again, in the deluge. We rode some four miles to the end of that road when he pulled off again, this time because his eyeglasses were basically too wet to see through (it was raining hard). We were less than 30 miles from Natchez at this point, but the rain wasn't letting up. At the first stop sign we came to (8 miles later), he said he was ready to give it up and go home. We turned back north and ran with the rain for some 35 minutes before popping out ahead of the front.
Altogether, some 160 miles, about 60 of that dry and the rest soaked. :mrgreen: Still a good day, though.
Funny, once you are thoroughly wet, you really don't care. But, I think it was the right thing to do today. We have time....
As we pulled off the rural road, the rain began. No lightning, so we stood under some trees for shelter. I had rain gear but he didn't, and I was wearing jeans and steel-toed tennis shoes, so I didn't bother gearing up. After 20 minutes of waiting, we gave up and began riding again, in the deluge. We rode some four miles to the end of that road when he pulled off again, this time because his eyeglasses were basically too wet to see through (it was raining hard). We were less than 30 miles from Natchez at this point, but the rain wasn't letting up. At the first stop sign we came to (8 miles later), he said he was ready to give it up and go home. We turned back north and ran with the rain for some 35 minutes before popping out ahead of the front.
Altogether, some 160 miles, about 60 of that dry and the rest soaked. :mrgreen: Still a good day, though.
Funny, once you are thoroughly wet, you really don't care. But, I think it was the right thing to do today. We have time....