As an old wrinkly fair weather cyclist, I dread the winter, but try to grasp each day that shows a glimmer of sun and take to the road with my dream machine. Today was such a day, early on it looked promising, but by the time I got myself organised and out the door, the dark ominous clouds were gathering. Had to stop at Auchenreoch and don the faithful old nylon waterproof. That was it for the rest of the run and back home with it turning dry again as I head home through Kirkintilloch. Still a great run and an added pleasure to my day.