Another murky, wet day. I had two goes at taking this photo - the first, I let the camera choose the light levels.
The second, I set the light level on the muddy spit sticking out in front of where I was standing. Complete washout.
Coming home was little better. I left the spray jacket off, thinking it would be too warm to ride with it - and it started raining a minute later. Not heavy enough to warrant stopping and putting on the jacket - I thought about the cyclists in The Tour who had to ride 200km through the rain yesterday, and put away my wussy thoughts and pushed on regardless.