Seriously. There wasn't supposed to be as much wind and rain as there turned out to be. Several klicks up the Lochside and the rain started, feeling more like hail. I kept checking to see if ice pellets were bouncing off me, but it seems to have just been really cold rain that felt like hail. I sat out the worst of the storm at the garden centre at Mattick's Farm,managing to not buy anything (a real struggle, believe me), before riding back home.
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